STELLA'S!

Chapter 1

"Mix with your friends, baby" Dad hugged me warmly, while his hand stroked my hair lovingly.

Today is the day of my move to a new school, a boarding school. Because of Dad's job, he had to leave California to go to Paris for some time, forcing him to choose a boarding school instead of letting me live alone at home. I'm not very good at taking care of homework, everything. At least even though the dormitory, this school is an art school, I won't find any math and science figures. I love music and drama, since childhood my talent was quite prominent. At first Dad denied with my intention, but little by little his heart was melted because of the seduction from the daughter of this mere puppet. He really is the best dad in the world.

I hugged Dad tightly, then kissed him on both cheeks, "I love you, come back quickly".

Some people roam around the school, almost some of them looking messy like real artists, I hope this first day is very memorable for me. I hope I get a lot of friends here.

I stepped towards the main door of the school, occasionally flipping to wave at Father who was still beside his car.

My eyes were busy looking for the location of the teacher's room, helped by the school map I brought I tried to find the room.

'bruukk's'

I accidentally hit someone who was carrying a pile of paper quite a lot, the paper scattered on the floor reflex I tidied it up and said a lot of sorry to the man. But the man just stood in front of me with both hands folded under his chest, not helping me in the least. How arrogant of himself! I scream in my heart.

If in a romantic movie, this part is the beginning of two people meeting each other and then getting to know your man will express love and they live perfectly. But that doesn't apply to what just happened to me. I shouldn't have to watch a romantic movie.

Upset by his arrogant attitude I said, "You don't want to help me?" I asked who was still tidying up the papers.

He knelt down, took the remaining two pieces of paper beside him and grabbed the paper I had tidied up in my arms, "If I bumped into you, would you help me?" He stood up again and entered a room that was none other than the teacher's room. I hurried up and noticed the man, he really sucks.

"Miss Johnson?" a bespectacled man about 35 years old, his clothes are embedded with the name tag 'Tonny Foster'.

I just nodded and smiled sweetly, then the man let me into the principal's room.

"Please sit. I'm Piggie Quinn, principal of Violet High School. Nice to meet you," said the fat lady of my expectations.

"It's nice to meet you too, Mrs. Piggie's"

"This is your gym uniform and school schedule" he said, giving a stel of light gray sportswear and a green map containing a schedule of school activities.

"Oh yeah, you're gonna stay in dorm A room number 27, your roommate's coming soon"

I just nodded in understanding and smiled at him, after some time the sound of knocking on the door was heard followed by the open door. The man who appeared behind the wooden door.

THAT MAN?!!

"Stella, she'll be your flatmate" Mrs said. Piggie's.

"You.?!!" my index finger was pointing at him. He's the guy I hit a few minutes ago. Will it be my flatmate? what kind of nightmare is this, God.

"No" answered the lightning.

Still with an annoying flat-face look, he leaned against the wall with his left hand that went into his jeans pocket. If you can be honest, he was missed handsome, almost perfect face sculpture and radiance of charisma is very felt. But all his perfection was lost because of that one arrogant trait of his. I really don't like it.

"I don't expect you to like me" he said, breaking my daydreams. Ba..how can he understand what I think, lest he be able to read the minds of others?

"Mrs. Piggie is there no other room for me?" ask me a little bit.

"I'm sorry Stella, for the hostel only flat number 27 is left"

"Ak..I can't stay in one room with a man, can I? My father wouldn't agree to this"

"Don't worry, there are 2 different rooms in the flat and about your father. I think he knows about this, because the school has informed him in advance,"

I let out a heavy sigh, a pesky sigh once on my first day at school.

We left the principal's room and headed for the dormitory that was behind the school. There are 2 dormitory buildings A and B, not all students live in the dormitory some students just go to school and go home to each other. We entered the elevator, the man pressed button 7 which means our flat was on the 7th floor.

"Your name is Stella?" this man beside me opened his voice, sounding a little more friendly than his previous speech.

"Yes! how do you know?".

"The slim woman called you Stella".

He called Mrs. Piggie, slender woman, really sarcasm, he said the opposite about the principal.

"That's my name" I said.

The man just shrugged his shoulders, though,

Tingg...

The elevator stopped right at the end of our short chat. He stepped foot, passed through several rooms and a handful of students who passed by looked at us with unusual gazes. Despite getting such a gaze, this man did not flinch even though throughout the journey I have counted at least ten women say "hi" or just say a word....

"Jake"

Aah.. turns out this shitty guy named, Jake. from that very second, I hate JAKE's name.

Seriate...