Chapter Sixty-Two: Risky

"Azania Wyatt, please come to the principal's office. Azania Wyatt." Miss Khumalo's voice washes over the quad through the speakers, sending the butterflies in my stomach into a frenzy. The quad is buzzing with loud obnoxious teenagers, but the sound of my erratic heartbeat thumping loudly in my ears, soon drowns them out.

"Damn, what did you do this time to warrant a summon to the office A?" I hear the suspicion in Ayanda's voice, and I see it on her face when I turn to look at her, making me roll my eyes.