Sophia's POV
Walking towards the principal’s office, I had to ask him to let me make a phone call. Even though I already knew the response that he was going to give me. I still had to try. I swore to him that I was going to keep trying until he let me have a phone call, so I could reach her and know how she's been doing. We have spent years apart from each other, not a single word nor letter have we shared. I could feel a part of me dying off. However, I had to do it together just so I could get back to her and we could continue our friendship.
“Sophia, to what do I owe this visitation? Shouldn't you be in class with the other students or be preparing for the dance? You know Crimson High is going to compete against us? We need one of the best dancers to win the King and Queen of this sea
