See You in University—Or Not

My neighbor is a physics genius. He's spent the past six months preparing for an important physics competition. However, he wants to skip it to care for his girlfriend, who has a fever.

I tell his parents about it. So, he's forced to participate in the competition. He wins first place and is admitted to Quinver University. Later, he establishes his own business and finds success. I become one of his employees.

He looks down at me imperiously in a dim basement. He stomps on my fingers, shattering them. "You deserve this for being so wicked, Larissa Clarke."

When I open my eyes again, I'm taken back to before any of this ever happened.

"Aaron's dunk was insane. He even has an eight-pack! His lips are so thin. I bet kissing him would feel like magic!"

In the classroom, Lily Quimby rested her chin in her hand. Her eyes were fixed on the basketball game outside. She'd knotted the hem of her school shirt, showing off a sliver of her waist.

"Don't chicken out, Lily! Go work that charm and make him yours!" a classmate called out.

"Well, I'll ask him out tomorrow," Lily said, raising her fist like a victorious heroine.

"Whoa! The prettiest girl in school is making a move on the unapproachable genius!"

Cheers rang out through the classroom.

Suddenly, Lily sauntered over to my desk, flashing a playful wink. "You're Aaron's neighbor, Larissa. Do you think we'll work out?"

Her confident gaze snapped me back to reality. I clutched my chest, struggling to catch my breath.

I was here again.

Lily was my deskmate. Just yesterday, she'd spotted my notebook covered in Aaron Grimmer's name and teased me for being too cowardly to confess. Now, she was putting on a show, boldly staking her claim on him.

It was happening exactly as it had in my past life.

Back then, my face burned, and I was too tongue-tied to speak. She exposed my secret to the entire class, and everyone knew I had a crush on Aaron.

So, when I tried to stop him from quitting the physics competition by revealing his relationship with Lily, they all assumed I was just being petty and jealous.

The biggest mistake of my past life was tearing the two of them apart.

The memory of the dim laboratory flashed in my mind, and I bit my lip, my fists clenched at my sides.

Finally, I forced the words out. "I hope you and Aaron share a lifetime of happiness."

Aaron and I had grown up together.

I'd watched him pull all-nighters, wrestling with a single physics problem. I'd seen him up before sunrise to memorize foreign language vocabulary, and he'd spend weekends completing stacks of practice tests instead of sleeping in.

He'd seen me curled up under a blanket with a flashlight, working through equations. He was there when I pushed through a 104-degree Fahrenheit fever, dragging myself to an exam with an IV needle taped to my hand.