Peach’s POV
Being called to the principal's office isn’t something I ever imagined would happen to me. I’ve always seen myself as a decent student, never causing trouble that would warrant this. Yet here I stand, in front of her office, hoping I’m not in serious trouble. Our last conversation wasn’t exactly pleasant, and now I have no idea how things will unfold between us. I gently knock on the door, almost wishing for no response. But of course, she did call for me, so it’s only right to expect one.
"Come in," she says, and I take a deep breath before turning the handle and stepping inside. I close the door behind me immediately, feeling a wave of apprehension wash over me.
“You called for me, ma’am?” I say in a calm tone, though she’s too engrossed in her computer to look up. I hesit
