Everyone thinks I’m smart.
Like too smart.
Like “Are your parents scientists?” smart.
Like “Did you skip a grade?” smart.
The truth?
I’m a genius stuck in a brain that behaves like a browser with nineteen illegal pop-ups.
I grasp concepts faster than teachers can teach them…
…but forget assignments faster than they can hand them out.
I could probably diagnose a rare medical condition at 15
but I can’t remember to bring my own notebook to class.
I think this is what they call potential.
Or a curse.
I’m still deciding.
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