Mitch’s POV:
When Viola turned around on the dancefloor, I could see the utter shock and horror on her face. Her cheeks were crimson and black lines of watery mascara were tainting her perfect face. I wanted her to turn around and shout for that Kyle guy to go away, but I knew that would be a tall order. In all these months, I thought I could find a way for her to rekindle her friendship with her lost best friend, but little did I know of the complex situation that actually existed.
I took a step forward from my spot next to Sam and Xavier, who were equally shocked. Sam’s eyes are black with fury and his chest is vibrating as he huffs in and out. If it weren’t for Xavier’s firm hold on his friends jacket, I could imagine Sam would already be on the ice, next to his sister. King Xavier
