Chapter 1

P. S - All things, names, and places that are mentioned in this chapter are fiction only.

" Reign, Wake up! You have classes! You're going to be late." mom said waking me up. She just got home. She's been away for her business trip in Canada for a month.

Where's my good morning, mom? Hehe. I stayed up late last night because of my mid-term exam. While reviewing last night, I also watched anime.

I got up and went to my bathroom. I need to take a bath and fix all my books so that I could leave.

After I took a bath, Our maid called me for breakfast. As soon as I sat on the chair, mom talked.

" Reign, we have some extra room here. We could build your dream library. You always say that you want your mini library for your books." Mom said smiling.

Omg! Is this for real? I'm about to have my mini library!. Ever since I was in 8th grade, I always want my mini library for my manga, books, and stuff. I love to read.

" Wow! Thank you, Mommy! This would mean so much to me! " I said.

Ever since my mom and dad divorced, my mom and I came back here to the Philippines. Mom decided she wanted to start some business. She started with nothing. But, she succeeds and now she has a company of beauty and make-up line.

I'm so happy for mom. Now, she's giving me the thing that I need and wants. I'm contented with her.

After I finished eating my breakfast, I left our house to go to school. I'm running late.

While I'm on my way to school, I checked my phone. If you're thinking that I'm about to check my messages, you're wrong. I'm about to check new chapters of the manga that I'm reading. While I'm scrolling down on Facebook, I saw my favorite brand of bag and clothes. The Mikolas.

I don't even know why they're calling me a nerd. I just have my glasses but my glasses are not thick and I'm just an honor student and I just want to be a lawyer. Is that the definition of a nerd?.

" Ms. Reign, we're here at your school already." Our driver said. I fixed my bag and got out of the car.

As soon as I stepped in my shoes on the floor of our campus, everyone started looking at me as if they're disgusted.

I just walked by. I saw someone that looks familiar to me.

Our mid-term exam started. But when I looked around, Axiel is not there in his chair. Where is he? I just focused on my paper and tried to answer it.

A few minutes later, someone knocked on our classroom door. When our professor opened the door, we saw Axiel, panting. It looks like he ran.

" Mr. Reando, why are you late?" Our professor asked him.

" There was an emergency in our house." He answered.

"Okay, I will accept that reason. But tomorrow, if you're still late, I won't accept you." Professor said.

Axiel nodded and walked through his chair. Even though he's sweating, he's still hot.

" Ms. Leima, focus on your paper."

I returned to reality. I was daydreaming about him. Sheesh! I must focus on my exam.

40 minutes had passed, we finished our exam on Science.

It's kinda easy. I looked at Axiel again. He looks like he's tired. I walked towards him.

" Axiel? A-are you okay?" I asked.

" Yeah, I'm fine." He answered.

I was about to say to him that I saw someone earlier, a girl version of him.

" O-okay" I answered. I was about to walk away when he grabbed my wrist.

"Hm?"

"Let's go to the cafeteria." He said.

" Hm, okay. I'll just get my wallet." I said.

" Okay." He said.

We're now here in the cafeteria. I'll probably just have some sandwich.

"So? Axiel? May I ask you?" I asked.

"You're already asking me." He said.

"Tsk. Bakayarou." I said. Bakayarou is a Japanese word.

" I can understand that." He said. Shocks! He knows how to speak Japanese!.

"So this is my question. I saw someone earlier who looked like you. Is she your sister or something?" I asked.

"Hm. She's my twin. Axial. She'll be joining us later." He answered.

"Okay, that's nice," I said. I don't know what to say after knowing that he has a twin.

His twin must be beautiful. Axiel is handsome. So his sister must be pretty.

I'm excited to see her tho. I hope she's not like other girls that has attitude.