Sophie. Foster?

Chapter 1.

                                                                  Sophie's P.O.V.

       It had been 2 weeks since Amy, or Natalie, or whoever I'm supposed to call her now came to Havenfield to live with us. Of course, things had been awkward at first, but Amy was loosening up. 

      I saw a note peeking out from under my bed. Was it Amy? No, it was Mr. Forkle.