CHAPTER 13

　　Meters away from the table was a coffee maker and a little drawer beside it.

　　The office was what I would call exquisite. Cool and welcoming.

　　The scent was something I could pay heavily to inhale again. Too bad I had no money.

　　The office does not in any way look like a school office, it looks more like a company CEO office.

　　A man was sitting on the office chair, his eyes focused on the computer screen as his hands type away.

　　Just as if he knew I was looking at him, he raised his head and I swallowed.

　　"Good day sir" I greeted the chubby-looking bearded elderly man wearing a spectacle.

　　"Miss Zendaya Roberto right?" He asked and I gave him a nod.

　　"Have a seat" he said pointing at the armchair beside him.

　　"Thank you, sir" I muttered and sat down properly keeping my backpack on my lap.

　　"Here's your assigned class and the key to your locker. You can come during recess to take your textbooks" he said and handed a card and a key to me.