#Chapter7 Angel's off-limit
Angel
Room 16
I groan as I glare at the white door. Way to waste my time! I walk in to see Mr. Edwards sitting with a book in his hands. He lifts his head to look at me.
/"Ms. Harper,/" he greets and extends his hand to me so that I can give him the detention slip. /"I didn't expect to see you here,/" he says with a glimpse of disappointment in his eyes. His words make my eyes snap to his.