Disclaimer…characters not mine. David and Lisa my invention.

Olive POV

"olive". the scratchy voice of the she devil called from the doorway of the ant farm. "yeah". I responded, mentally listing the people I would much rather be with. From chyna…even to Fletcher.

"there is someone here to see you" she sung cheerfully. Officially scaring me. "who?" I asked suspiciously. She devil simply laughed and called them in. clearly rich and in positions of power judging by there clothing and demeanour…and the amount of butt kissing she devil was applying to them. "These are Lisa St Claire, and David Montgomery"…I went slack jawed. Before spewing out all knowledge on them. "oh my god. You're the heads of the acceptance board, the vice principles. Heads of finance, heads of…". "yes. Olive we know. And you have clearly demonstrated that YOU know who we are". Lisa smiled, not patronising…actually kinda amused and sweet all rolled up. "And better yet. We know who you are.". David piped smiling at me. "you do?. How?. Why?…". Lisa interrupted. A smart choice cause once I got going I probably wouldn't have stopped. "we've started a new program of sorts. The gifted youth scholarship program". she explained seating herself on the coffee table opposite me. "we've had our eye on you for quite some time". David added. Joining her on the table. "And…they would like you to be a part of it." she hag finished sitting next to me.

My head was swimming. Be a part of it. Harvard. Scholarship, totally free, no money…my whole dream, for the taking. One neat little bundle.

"Part of it?" I made the statement a question. "Yes. You are being offered a scholarship. Totally free, from accommodation to lunch to tuition fee's." David explained. " You and four others in the world. For five years. During which you may study what you like when you like. As many courses as you want. All free. Luxury accommodation for the entire time. Unlimited credit card that would be paid for by Harvard, to buy what you like. From food to clothes to days out to whatever imaginable…not one penny will ever have to be spent by you.". Lisa continued. "All of us with my memory?". I wondered aloud. It was met with laughter. Not cruel…like they were amused.

"no. each of you will have different abilities. We want one artist. One musician. One technological. One sports and one genius." David elaborated…"So you want an ANT farm…but with the most superior?" I questioned trying not to offend them. "Exactly" they both said smiling. "And you want me…the genius?". Smiles all round "yep". I jumped up. Giddy and thrilled. Elation overwhelming me. Adrenaline burning. "YES. YES. YES." I semi -screamed. David and Lisa smiled, "that's a relief. We will contact your parents and go through formalities."

They walk out with she devil.

Chyna and Fletcher walk in.

Cue mental groan.

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