Amelia Johnson took a sip of her milk. “Dad, I said I graduated from University College Moon.”
Richard Johnson frowned. “Stop messing around. You dropped out at eighteen, right? Didn’t you finish some trade school or something?”
“I’m not joking, Dad. I actually graduated from University College Moon at sixteen. If you don’t believe me, ask Sabrina.” Amelia curled her lips into a slight smile and glanced over at her sister.
Sabrina Johnson kept her eyes on her toast, chewing as if it tasted like cardboard. Her voice was vague. “I think that’s right…”
“Sabrina, don’t join in the teasing,” Richard said, a little annoyed.
“Seriously, Dad, I’m telling the truth.” Amelia pulled out her phone and brought up a digital version of her graduation certificate. “If you don’t believe me
