Morphing_kashi’s Reviews > I Am Not Jessica Chen > Status Update

But I would trade all of that—any of that—to have what you have.”
“What do I have?” I whisper, because I’m genuinely confused, genuinely curious. What could I have that he wants?
“Oh, I’m not entirely sure,” he says, his sarcasm sharp enough to cut, his grip tightening over the wheel. “Maybe a family? Maybe a mother who’s alive, a father who actually cares?”
I flinch.

Haha, oopsie.

A horrified gasp tears through my teeth. Red welts have started to swell up all over my neck and cheeks, marring Jessica’s otherwise smooth skin. Crabmeat. I’d been so caught up in the ominous message and her grades that I’d forgotten one very critical piece of information: Jessica Chen is allergic to seafood.

She's been living in her cousin's body for weeks now, also she forgot her food allergy???

His frown deepens. “What kind of attitude is that? Just look at your cousin Jessica,” he says, shaking his head hard. “You two came from the same family, attend the same school, are the same age. She’s managed to get into Harvard—and what is it, five other Ivy Leagues? Maybe you should learn from her—”

Nothing more frustrating than family pulling the 'look at your cousin/sibling/whatever' card.