Why

'Jellal POV'

As Brandon finished introducing me, she looked like she wanted to be anywhere but here which couldn't be possible because I WAS HERE. She then looked straight at his face and said "I heard you the first time in class, and I kind of heard you now. He's the most handsome, popular and rich guy in school okay. What does that have to do with me? I have no obligation of introducing myself nor do I have an obligation of listening to you. Now if you will excuse me, I have more important things to do and that is, to stay away from this hell." As she said that, she turned around leaving us all freeze in place. Because oh god, never in my eighteen years did I encounter such a girl.

Brandon then looked at me and said, She's not worth it, Let's just go. I looked in the direction she took then heaved a sighed and said okay.

We all departed in different directions. Me going straight home because all I wanted was to sleep. As I arrived, I saw that my parents car were not in view meaning they were mostly at work.

My house is not something very fancy, It's quite normal actually. Five story building with a large backyard and a pool in it. On the first floor is the parlor with two large TV and a big piano, the dining room and the kitchen. Second floor is were my room is. I'm too lazy to go to the fifth floor. All there is on the second floor is my room and the bathroom. My parents wanted me to have some privacy and I appreciate them more for that. Third floor, is were my parents room are, with my dad office at the far end, their second bathroom because there is another one in their room and paintings and portraits of people I don't even know. Fourth floor is were the theater is, the game room, the scientific room, the pool and most importantly where the library are. The fifth floor is my mom's area, I don't really know what's up there. And of course there's an elevator. You see totally normal house.

I entered and was greeted by our butler Christopher. He was in the family as long as I remember. "Good afternoon young master, how was your day?" "It was eventful. I will be in my room don't disturb me." "Yes, young master"

As I was making my way to my room, something catch my attention on the sofa. It was a package, a large one. I reached it and saw my name on it so I took it. I went to my room, set my bag on my bed, sat down on armchair and opened the package. What was inside let me speechless.....