Chapter 34: My New Classroom
I sat down in the principal’s office watching her fill up some papers. The scratching of her pen against the paper was steady, slow, like she had all the time in the world. The clock on the wall ticked quietly behind her.
She had called me because of the class transfer.
Wow, Princess works fast on that. I thought it was going to take days for the process.
I shifted in the chair and leaned back a little, glancing around the office. Nothing special. Just the usual shelves and files.
She made me sign some paperwork, pushing the papers toward me one after the other without looking up much. I took the pen and signed where she pointed. Page after page. My name started looking strange after writing it so many times.
I thought I was going to get transferred to class 10A, but there was no alphabet written on the side of the number.
That made me pause for a second.
I looked down at the paper again, then back at her.
"So by next week we will reschedule your other classes. We will be including maternity class and some other classes."
"Maternity class?"
The word slipped out before I could stop it.
"Yes, maternity class. You need to be prepared. Childbirth preparation, pups care, mother’s care, etcetera."
I just kept staring at her like what the fuck. I was supposed to get expelled but this this instead.
My fingers were still resting on the paper but I forgot to move them.
She continued writing like she had not just dropped something insane on my head.
The room suddenly felt a little too quiet. I blinked once. Twice. Still nothing changed.
After that I was done with her. I stepped out and saw Sasha standing outside.
She was leaning near the wall like she had been waiting there the whole time. The moment she saw me, she straightened.
"Hello." She waved her hand at me.
"Hello to you too," I said, hoping she would give me way to pass because she was blocking me from any form of movement. "Do you mind?" I said.
She did not move immediately. Instead she smiled like she knew something I did not.
"Oh, Princess said I should lead you to your new classroom."
I stared at her for a second. Then I sighed quietly and followed her until we reached the classroom.
The walk was not long, but it felt longer than it should have. My steps echoed lightly in the hallway behind us. Sasha walked ahead like she knew exactly where she was going.
She stopped in front of a door and opened it.
The place was completely different from an actual classroom. It was a room, but not a classroom.
I stepped inside slowly. There was a big screen and in front of it a chair that looked like a couch with a small supporting desk. By the side was a bed and beside the bed was a locker. That was it. No rows of desks. No chairs. No students. Just that.
"Why the fuck am I here?"
My voice came out sharper than I expected.
"This is your new classroom. You get to learn from here. When you are tired you sleep. You keep your stationary in the locker. There is a bathroom on the other side and that’s all. You don’t need to come out. Lunch will be brought to you during lunchtime. The only time you get to come out is during library time, practicals and exams."
Sasha said this while showing me everything. She even demonstrated things.
Looking at everything, I didn’t even know what to say.
I asked to be transferred to the other class, not a fucking private class.
My hands slowly moved to my hips as I turned around again, staring at the room.
"This is fucking...."
"Lucky. Carrying the Alpha’s pups is everyone’s dream. The whole school is jealous of you, including me. Hahaha. Getting laid by the Alpha is fucking awesome. Before it used to be Kiara everyone was jealous of and now it is you."
Her words made my jaw tighten.
"Where is Princess? Can I talk to her? I can’t accept all of this, it’s too much."
"What is too much? Getting this special treatment is too much? Hahaha, please tell me you are joking..."
"Princess. Where is she?"
"I have to go to class, bye-bye."
And she left the room without a word. The door closed behind her.
The fuck is wrong with that bitch.
For a moment I just stood there staring at the door she had just walked through.
Then I slowly looked around, wondering what the fuck was happening.
The silence in the room felt different. Too quiet.
I sat down on the couch and dropped my bag beside me, testing my butt on the couch. It was comfy and squishy. The desk fixed on the couch was strong enough for me to rest my head on.
I pressed my palm against the cushion slightly, soft, too comfortable for a classroom.
"How do you like your new class?"
"The fuck!"
I jumped up, searching for the familiar voice.
My eyes moved quickly around the room.
"Where the fuck are you?" I called out.
"Over here."
The voice said as I searched for where it was coming from.
My gaze finally landed on the bed.
There was a tablet on the bed. It was upside down.
I picked it up and Princess’s annoying face filled the tablet screen.
Her face filled the screen like she had been waiting for me to notice.
"Where the fuck are you?"
"I’m in a place where you can’t reach me. You can’t sense me either. So now answer me, how do you like your new class?"
"Princess, this is too much. I asked for a class transfer, not this."
"The other class is opposite class 10B so you will still be sensing me around and want to have sex with me. So this is best for you."
"Isolation."
"It’s good. You have everything you need there. The screen will be on when class begins. You can make as much noise as you want and the room is soundproof. No noise."
"What is the bed for?"
"You get to rest when you feel down or dizzy. I don’t want to stress my pups. They need to get special treatment, love and care.... And also in case you need me to cool your heat down, there will be no need to do it in the school toilet and get interrupted. The bathroom has a cool shower in case, and if that doesn’t work... just know I am always available. Any questions?"
I just kept staring at her. It felt like she was moving, maybe walking.
The screen shifted slightly like the tablet camera was moving with her.
"Okay good, no questions. You can open the locker."
I did as she told me.
I opened the locker and saw a paper bag. Then I looked at her.
"Look what is inside."
I did.
I brought out a phone and a similar box Malo had given me earlier.
"Ultra pro earbud and a brand new phone," she said.
"I already have one." I showed her my ears.
"Where did you get that from? Never mind, put mine on."
"And why should I put yours on?"
"I bought them for my pups, so when you are walking around a crowded place..."
"I know, but I already have one on."
I said, but she insisted I remove the ones in my ears and put hers on. She didn’t take no for an answer and I had no choice when she brought up the word co-parenting.
I removed them and put hers on.
They fit perfectly.
"Okay, what is the phone for?"
I asked because I didn’t understand why she added that.
"It’s for you. I tried calling you yesterday but it wasn’t available so it’s either you broke it or it died. So I bought a spare so I can reach you."
I stared at the phone in my hand for a moment. Then back at her face on the screen.
This bitch has a problem.
