~Samantha Lee~

We all stood in Mr. Jordan's office, I was scared hoping he wasn't going to stop us from the upcoming competition, I shouldn't have let Hannah get to me, I had forgotten all I had was at stake when I decided to fight with her.

Mr. Jordan, sat at his desk cluttered with trophies and intimidatingly neat stacks of paper. His face held disappointment and fury, he stared at each of us in turn, his gaze lingering on Logan and Tyler like he was mentally calculating the property ...