Ara’s POV
Before my father goes bankrupt, I attend quite a few gatherings. I dress up in my pretty little dresses, waltz around, greet the various high-society folks, and graciously accept their endless compliments. It’s quite the show, and I’m the star. My father often parades me to play piano for them. Inevitably, everyone listens in rapt attention before the applause rolls in like clockwork.
This kind of attention is probably what Jack dreams of having. But if he actually knew how much pressure and constraint come with being the life of the party, he might wish to remain invisible instead.
Anyhow, that's ancient history. Now, I'm all about staying under the radar. The last thing I need is to outshine anyone—it would enrage my classmates. At The Ivy Private High School, a place where
