When Sara arrived at Mrs. Smith’s office, her heart raced in her chest. She took a deep breath before knocking on the door. The voice from inside called, "Come in," and Sara stepped into the room, trying to calm her nerves.
Mrs. Smith sat behind her desk, her eyes sharp and observant. "Sara, please have a seat," she said, gesturing to the chair in front of her desk.
Sara sat down, forcing a smile. "Good afternoon, Mrs. Smith. You wanted to see me?"
Mrs. Smith nodded, leaning forward slightly. "Yes, Sara. I saw something earlier that concerns me. I happened to see Mia and Jared in a rather heated argument a few hours ago. It looked serious. Can you tell me what’s going on?"
Sara’s heart skipped a beat, but she kept her expression calm. She had to stick to the plan. "Oh, that," she began
