Chapter 9Sarge and I looked small at this enormous desk in the headmaster’s office. Wide awake all night, I went up to dance early, wondering and worrying. But dancing didn’t help much. It kinda turned my anxiousness into anger. I was pissed I had to start a new school. I didn’t like my school in Salt Lake, but it was familiar. I knew all the bullies and how to avoid them. This was a whole different story. All dressed up in suit and tie, I was a walking target. It’s crazy, but I was mad at Mimi for putting me in this situation. So, I sat in this office, low-key freaking out. This school with its headmaster and his dark paneled office reminded me of some school rich boys in England would go to.
Sarge put his hand on mine as we waited. I knew he was being nice, but I didn’t want him being n
