The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 11

Anyway, they hadn’t settled on a school yet.

Emmitt’s eyes danced with curiosity as he observed his sister’s calm demeanor. Was she serious about having chosen a school?

Mirabella shifted lazily in her seat, crossing her legs as she spoke with an indifferent tone, “Parkside High School.”

At her words, a bemused expression quickly surfaced on Summer’s face. She turned her head to Mirabella, “Parkside High School? Like, the Parkside High School downtown?”

Mirabella just hummed an affirmation, still nonchalant.

High School would have been believable, but Parkside High School? That was a stretch. Known as the city’s top–tier high school, nationally ranked in the top five, it was a breeding ground for the cream

Parkside High isn’t exactly low,”

Summer, cleared his throat and interjected, “Let’s discuss the school situation with Mom and Dad back home before making any decisions.”

to pursue the topic any further. “If you need help, just say the word. My dad knows several principals around town. A quick call and

car stereo, casually acknowledging her offer with a

of the car window, too laid–back to engage any further. Her eyes took in the cityscape outside–the hustle and bustle,

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emerged first, followed by

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