Mia.

I was sitting in math class, trying to solve a difficult equation when the intercom buzzed. “Mia Ferrari, please come to the principal’s office,” the receptionist said. I felt my heart drop. What could I have possibly done wrong? I hadn’t been in any trouble recently.

I gathered my books and walked to the door, feeling the eyes of my classmates following me. I could see the curiosity in their faces, but I ignored it and continued on my way.

Why was I being summoned to the principal's office? I hadn't done anything wrong, had I?

As I walked down the hallway towards the principal's office, I felt a...