You Belong With Me

Chapter 1 : Transferee

"Achellion Academy," I read the name of this school.

I took a sigh and breath deeply. I will be the rank one in this academy. I promise.

I walked inside the school and started exploring the things and buildings inside. Later on, I realized that I need to go to the dean's office. I still have a business there.

"Where's the dean's office?" I asked myself. I look around, trying to find the place I'm looking for. But the whole academy is to big and wide that my eyes can't see all of it in just one point of view. I have no choice but to ask someone.

"Hey! You!" I get the attention of the girl walking near me.

She turned around to see me. "Me?" she said while pointing herself.

"Yes," I walked near to her. " Can I ask? Where is the dean's office?"

"Oh! The dean's office," she looked around and pointed a room in the left side. "That's it."

"Thanks," I said before walking to the room that she pointed.

When I finalky reached the door, I knocked first. I'm feeling nervous since this is the first time that I will be talking to the dean.

"Come in!" a voice from the inside shouted.

I opened the door slowly and walked inside.

"Good day, dean," I greeted.

"Good day. You're the transferee right?" the dean's asked.

"Yes, I am."

The dean opened the drawer beside his table. He gets one small paper from the inside.

"Here's your schedule," he said while handling the paper to me. "Goodluck to your first day."

"Thanks, dean," I said before leaving the office.

-

I opened the room of Class A-1. This is my room from now on.

When I opened the door, I can say that this section is noisy. There are several students talking to each other. Others are playing games on there phones. There's one girl near the window that's singing so loud.

I walked to the back part of the classroom. I sit on the chair near the window.

Minutes later but our teacher isn't here yet. She's so late. It's been fifteen minutes but I can't see any of her trace nor her shadow.

"I'm sorry class. I'm late."

Yeah, stating the obvious.

She started the discussion. Of course, I listened to her while she's teaching. My other classmates are not answering to her questions, but me, I answered all of it.

After the discussion, the teacher erased all of the writing on the board.

"Class, get ready. You will have your quiz, now," the teacher announced.

All of us are shocked, maybe the others are shocked because she announced a quiz, but I was shocked because of her loud voice.

My classmates look frustrated. They don't know what to do.

Our teacher distributed papers, with 3 papers for each student.

"Ma'am, can we finish this? It's so difficult!" the girl who's singing a while ago said.

"You can answer that. You're the cream section. You have 27 minutes to answer that. Start now."

While my classmates are complaining about the test, I started answering. This is so easy.

-

After 15 minutes, I double check my answers to the test. When I'm already sure, I walked to the front to pass it to my teacher.

"You're done already? Hmm," it is obvious that she doesn't believe me.

I nod at her and I went back to my sit. Everything was quiet until someone sit beside me.

"You're already done, right? Can you tell me the answer here?" she asked.

"What? The answer?"

"Yes."

"No," I answered. "That's cheating. I'm not a cheater."

"Oh c'mon. No one will find out!" she really wants to copy.

"I don't know. I just guess my answers," I lied. I don't want to share ny answers. If she doesn't know the answers on the test, that's her problem. That's her fault. Not mine.

"Oh! So you're not sure? Okay," she said.

"Bu the way, I'm Nathalia but you can call me Nath. Bye!" she said before going back to her sit.

"Time's up! Pass your papers!" the teacher shouted.

"Omg!"

"What's your answer on 134?"

"Get your notes!"

"Wait, ma'am! I'm still on no. 54!"

"Is it okay if there's erasure?!"

I look at my classmate's face. I find it funny. All of them are frustrated because of the test.

The teacher finally left the classroom. After that, the classroom became noisy again.

"I'm so haggard because of that test!"

I'm just listening to my classmates when someone sits again beside me.

"Hello! I'm Kissy. I'm the President of this class."

"Hi! Asherah here but you can call me Ash." I introduced myself.

"The test is difficult, right?" she asked me.

"Oh yes," I lied. Actually, it is so easy.

"Shh! Quiet!" Kissy maked the whole class quiet.

-

I'm walking to leave the school. Kissy is walking with me. I can say that she is a nice person. No wonder why Class A-1 nominated her as the president

"By the way, where's your house?" she asked.

"Oh. I don't have one," I answered.

"I know an apartment nearby. The rent fee is not expensive. My cousin is also renting there."

"Okay. Let's check it."

We stopped walking at the big apartment. We went to the third floor and the caretaker give me the key of the room. I opened the room.

There's bed, television, and large window. There's also a bathroom inside. I walked near the window and realized that my window is just infront the window of the other apartment.

"Can you see that window? That's the room of the cousin," Kissy said.

"Okay. Are you going home. It's already late," I replied to her

"Omg!" she reacted. "That's not a problem. I'll just sleep with my cousin tonight. Bye!" she said before leaving my room.

After she left, I organized my bed and started studying for tomorrow's lessons.