Back to Senior Year: I Let Him Go to Her

The night before the entrance exams, my childhood best friend, Tyson Sutherland, receives a text message from his girlfriend, Isabelle Landon, saying she was attempting suicide by jumping off a building.

He immediately gets anxious and brings along a few male classmates with him to go and save her.

In my past life, I learned that it was fake, and that Isabelle never planned to kill herself.

That was why I was against them going to save her.

I called up my teacher, Mr. Fred Nielson, and asked him to inform the boys' parents, successfully stopping them from going.

…

The next day, everyone sat for their entrance exams as usual, and we all got accepted into Rayward University, one of the most prestigious universities in the country.

Meanwhile, Isabelle survived the jump somehow, but she became a cripple.

As revenge, Tyson hacked off my arms and legs and buried me alive.

"It's all your fault! You were the one who turned Belle into a cripple! I'm going to kill you!"

All my classmates did nothing as they watched him kill me under their watchful eyes. They all told me that I deserved to be killed.

…

When I open my eyes again, I realize that I have returned to the night when Tyson tells me he wants to save Isabella.

I don't stop him or the others from going anymore.

Instead, I sit for the entrance exams alone. I refuse to interfere in other people's fates again.

"Tell me, Alicia Rosewood. Have you seen Belle?"

I looked at Tyson Sutherland, standing in front of me with large beads of sweat on his forehead, staring for a long while before I suddenly snapped back to the present.

I had been given another chance at life.

In my past life, I knew that Isabelle Landon, his girlfriend, hadn't really planned on killing herself. She just wanted to prove to me that Tyson cared a lot about her, more than he did for the entrance exams, and that he would give up the entrance exams in a heartbeat just to rescue her.

That was the main reason she faked her suicide attempt.

And that was also why I had done everything I could to stop them from going out to find her.

However, I never thought that my payback in kind would be to die a cruel, hideous death.

This time, I looked at Tyson and the rest of the male classmates behind him in an unusually calm manner.

"I've not seen Isabelle."

Tyson's brows were tightly knit together. "She texted me saying she wanted to jump off a building. We need to find her immediately."

I nodded. "Okay. Go ahead."

This time, I wasn't going to meddle in his fate anymore. He could jolly well ruin his own future, for all I cared.

Just as I was about to shut the door in his face, he grabbed my hand and said, "Come with us. We'll look for her together."

I brushed