Mrs. Gates promised me five million dollars if I graduated and got into college. Five million! That would be enough to set me up for life, no more scraping by on protection fees.
Of course, I agreed. It was an opportunity too good to pass up.
The Gates' driver dropped me off at school, and I headed to the dorms with my suitcase. I should have been unfamiliar with the campus, but I was very likable. Before I could even ask for directions, a striking girl with an impressive figure came up and led me toward the dorms.
"Hey, are we roommates? We seem to be close," I said.
The Gates family had already informed the school about my supposed memory loss from an accident, so I wouldn't recognize anyone.
She smiled, "Yeah, we're really close." But something about her smile felt off.
Our dorm was on the top floor, with four girls in a room. The girl who brought me here was one of my roommates. As soon as I rolled my suitcase inside, she shut the door with a click and quickly locked it.
"Keira, what's up with you? Forgetting who I am after just one summer? That's a joke."