Hey, guys! This is my first KnB fan fiction and I hope you guy love it!

"Hi there."= English

"Hi there."= Japanese

I don't own any of the KnB characters. I only own my own OC.

"Honey, are you sure you'll be okay?" She asked. I laughed.

"Mom, don't worry," I said. "Plus I need to go. Bye."

I closed my phone and leaned back on my seat. It has been a long time since I was there. I didn't really leave on a good note. It's the middle of April and I registered school just in time. Mom entered me into Yosen High which I don't mind, but that's where Saki-kun goes. I sighed and decided to get some sleep. I relaxed against the seat and closed my eyes.

"Excuse me, Miss?"

I woke up and looked at one of the flight attendants.

"Oh, I'm sorry." I apologized. "Thank you for waking me up."

I smiled and she smiled back.

I grabbed my backpack from the top carriers and boarded out of the plane. I placed my backpack on top of the assembly line of bags heading to the x-rays. I walked through the metal detector and grab my backpack. I walk towards the endless revolving circle motions of bags and luggage. My eyes darted through the many colors, trying to look for a maroon colored luggage. Mom always yelled at me for having such a dark colored bag because it was hard to find. I smiled as I finally found it. I grabbed it and wheeled it out of the airport.

As I was walking out, I noticed that I was being watched. I looked up to see everyone staring at me. Well, I do look like a foreigner so I'm not surprised. I looked at one of the girls. She blushed and looked away. Gosh, I'm even making girls blush.

"Natalie."

I turned around to find Seijuro. I smiled bitterly. He's changed for the worst. I'm surprised he picked me up. We had a fight before I left for America.

"How are you?" He asked giving me a polite smile. That's one of the reasons why I envy Seijuro. No matter what, he's very polite. He has a secure composure that never breaks. He doesn't let his emotions take control.

"I'm well," I respond. "How about you?"

"I am also well." He said. "Thank you for asking."

We stood there in silence not knowing what to do until his butler came out.

"I'll take this to the car, Miss Natalie." He said bowing down.

"Thank you, Richard," I said. "I remember telling you to call me Natalie."

"Oops." He replied. "It seems that it has slipped my mind."

I rolled my eyes and laughed. Same old Richard. Sarcastic as always.

I entered the car following Seijuro.

"So I heard you're going to Yosen." He said. I nodded my head.

"I am," I replied. "But I'm going to have to avoid Saki-kun."

"Why?" He asked.

"He must be mad at me," I said. "For leaving without telling him."

"To tell you the truth, I don't think they're over it yet." He said. "But I think they've forgiven you."

I sighed. I don't know if I should believe him.

"You'll be fine." He assured.

"I'll just bake him goods," I said. He laughed at my response.

"I'm sure that'll work." He said. I smiled.

"I've never been to Northern Japan," I said. "It kind of scares me."

"You'll do fine." He said. "You're good at adapting to new environments."

"Well, I am good at adapting." I laughed. "I don't know about environments."

"It's the same thing." He said. "Plus it snows there."

"EH!?" I yelled. He flinched and glared at me.

"Yes, it does." He said. "I know how much you like the snow." He smiled.

"Of course," I said. "I was born while it was snowing."

"Yes." He replied. "It was the first snowfall of the year."

"Maybe that's why I've had a passion for cold sports." I joked.

"Are you doing basketball?" He asked. My smile faltered.

"I don't know," I replied. "But I'll be doing something athletic."

"Like what?" He asked. "Figure skating?"

I shook my head.

"They don't have a club for that," I said. "So I'm planning to volleyball."

"Volleyball?" He asked.

"Maybe," I replied.

The car stopped and we arrived at the Akashi Mansion. I got out and walked towards the gigantic doors. A maid opened the doors and greeted us. I smiled and greeted her back.

Seijuro led me to the living room and sat down on one of the couches. I sat opposite of him.

"Are you sure you want to do volleyball?" He asked.

"What else is there to try out?" I asked.

"Basketball." He said. I gave him a blank face.

"I don't know," I said.

"Don't waste your talent." He said. I sighed.

"We'll see," I replied. He smiled a bit.

"Good."

After our talk, Uncle came home and greeted me. He said that he was proud of my accomplishment. I smiled telling him it was nothing. I stayed for dinner and we talked about my living accommodations. He said that my mom rented an apartment near my school.

After dinner, Uncle recommended me to be driven home. I rejected his offer, much to his disliking. I was brought to the train station. I looked down my watch to find that it was 6. Just enough time to get there before it gets too dark.

"Be safe okay." He said. I stayed silent.

"Sei."

He looked up, shocked. I haven't called him that in a long time.

"I'm scared," I said. He laughed and pulled me into a hug.

"Stop being a baby." He said. "You're better than this."

I nodded my head. I hugged him one last time and picked up my luggage.

I started walking away. I walked in the train. I turned around and gave him a wave. I started to tear up and my lips were pouting. Oh gosh, I'm such a crybaby. He gave me an encouraging smile and the train ran away. I smiled.

I guess we made up.

Akita was very bright during the night and it is only 7:45. There were street lights at every corner. People were still out shopping and eating out. The streets were filled with people. For a Sunday night, it was lively. I like it. I love it when my surroundings never sleep. It gives me good vibes. That's one of the reasons why I love NY.

I called for a taxi.

I got in the car and told the man the address. He looked shocked for a second.

"Is there something wrong?" I asked.

"U-uh, no." He replied. "It's just that I don't drive people there often."

"Why?" I asked.

"Because it's a rich neighborhood." He replied.

I rolled my eyes. Oh, mom, I'm not surprised.

"First time Japan?" He asked.

"No, I've been here before," I replied. "I've never been to this part of Japan, though."

I looked out the window to find...a neighborhood? He saw my confused face.

"This area is I guess what you can call an apartment complex. It looks like a neighborhood, but it has an owner. It just like a regular apartment, you pay the rent, except it's like you're getting a house instead of a room."

He explained.

"Wow, this is amazing," I said. Mom said my number 5B.

"Is this it?" He asked.

"I guess so," I said getting off. I paid him and bid him goodbye. I looked at the building in front of me.

It was modern. The outside was a soft gray color with mahogany wood frames. It fit me.

"I like it," I said. I took out the key mom gave me and placed it in the keyhole.

I turned the knob and walked in.

Wow. It the right space. I hate it when something is big. I hate empty space, it makes me feel lonely. The floors were a dark brown mahogany wood. I like it. The walls were a light white tan color. I like it.

I laughed to myself. I seem to like everything in this house.

I notice that the furniture were the same ones from my room in America. Everything in American was sent here in Japan. Feels just like home.

I dragged my luggage upstairs to find 4 doors. I peeked into every one of them. I found the master bedroom and walked in. It was big, but not too big. The floor was carpeted, which I like. I notice that the bed was in the middle of the room.I pouted, not liking the setup. I prefer to be in the corner, next to the window. My window is huge, almost reaching to the floor. Guess like I'll move it tomorrow. I opened the closet door and started organizing my belongings. Once I was done, I opened the closet outside of my room to find my blankets.

"Yes!" I yelled taking them out. I took out the white sheets and replaced them with my old ones. The bed sheets were black and the huge comforter was maroon. I also have a big fluffy blanket underneath it because it's getting cold these days.

I changed into some comfy pj's and walked downstairs. I open the fridge to see food. I opened all the cabinets to find pots and pans. Nice.

I decided to cook beef soup.

I was pretty good at cooking. I inherited the skill from my dad. Believe it or not, my mom is a terrible cook. I still laugh at how she still attempts to cook.

I also cooked meatballs for my lunch tomorrow. I was thinking of having pasta with meatballs.

Once the soup was done, I sat on couch turning on the TV. The news channel popped up.

It seems that summer is coming soon. Oh mother nature, I hope you don't punish us with hot days.

Then my phone started ringing. The caller ID read "Mommy". I picked up the phone and answered.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Hi, sweetie!" She replied. "How's your place?"

"It's nice," I said. "I like the interior and exterior design."

"Well, I just wanted to see how you were doing." She said.

"I'm doing good," I said. "I haven't explored the town yet."

"Oh sweetie, you have plenty of time for that." She said. "You know what time school starts right?"

"Yes, mom," I replied. "I even know where it's located."

"My little girl is growing up." She gushed.

"Mom stop it!" I said laughing.

"Alright, I have to go now." She replied. "Good night sweetie."

"Night mom," I replied hanging up. I decided to do some channel surfing and found the cooking channel. Wow, I'm surprised they have the American one. I put down the remote and grabbed my notepad. They were showing you how to make a corned beef and hash brown dish. I wrote down all the ingredients and steps. Wow, this was easy. I'll make it for breakfast once.

I looked up at the clock to see that it was 10. Wow, I need to go to sleep. I turned off the TV and place my dishes on the sink. I turned off all the light and walked upstairs. I walked into my room and closed the door. I got under the covers and set my alarm for tomorrow.

I wonder what awaits me tomorrow.

I hope you guys enjoyed that!. I know Akashi was OOC, but you'll find out later why he never acts harshly towards Natalie ;)