Chapter One: An Offer

A/N: Hey this is my first fanfic. I hope you like. Please Read and Review. And I do not own Ouran Highschool Hostclub. That belongs to Bisco Hatori.

I was doing my usual workout in the basement (my gym room) when I got a call on my cellphone.

"Kya," I said answering the phone. I heard my mom's voice on the other end.

"Hey, up for a minute, will you?"

"Alright," I answered sighing. I didn't usually like to stop my workout early but when it came to my mom and I, I couldn't waste a second. Not when her time was coming up. . . . .

I went upstairs to find my mom softly chatting with a teenage boy with raven-black hair and glass that cover his eyes every time they hit the sunlight. He looked at me as I came into the room with silver eyes.

"Hello, Miss Smith. My name is Kyoya Ohtori," he said while standing up. He was dressed in a business suite with a light blue button-up shirt and a black silk tie. it almost looked like he was ready to go out on a date but I knew that wasn't the case.

I put on my fake smile. "Hello, Mr. Kyoya. I have heard of your family name before. You family is in the medical business, am I correct?"

"You are."

"My mom goes to one of you family's hospitals for her appointments."

"Why don't I go make some tea?" my mom said trying to excuse herself from the room. My mom always hated business talk. She used to say it gave her migraines.

"None for me, Mom. I just got done," I said switching my language to English. My mom and I always talk to each other in our first language. it didn't matter who was with us or where we were.

My mom nodded to both Kyoya and I before leaving for the kitchen.

"And Mom?" I said stopping her. "I love you."

"I love you too, Kya-girl." I smiled sadly before letting her go into the kitchen. Ever since we knew about what would happen, I always told her I loved her before she would stray from my sight. I love my mom very much and I scared of what would happen in the future. Kyoya seemed to notice one thing.

"You love your mother very much," he said pushing his glasses up his nose.

"You have no idea," I told him.

"Then I believe this might be harder to accept than I thought."

"What are you talking about?"

"Miss Smith, I came her to offer you a job. My father thinks that I need someone to help me with my different responsibilities. He thought that someone could be you."

My mom came in at the end of the proposition.

"What's going on?"

"Mr. Kyoya's father is offering me a job as 's assistant," I answered.

"What does the job require her to do?"

"Miss Smith will be paid 1500 yen at the end of each week. She will have move into the estate as well as attend in Ouran's Private Academy."

I didn't know what to say. It was a good offer and I didn't want it to go away. But I couldn't leave my mom. I needed to be with her all the time. I couldn't just leave her for a live-in job.

"Mom?" I asked. I could see in her eyes that she was thinking the same thing I was. She didn't want me to leave either. But then my mom did something very surprising.

"She'll go."

I wanted to scream out 'No, I'm not leaving you' but I knew why my mom said that just like I knew she knew that I would understand.

Kyoya nodded. "Please start packing your things immediately. You will be leaving tomorrow in the morning."

He set off to leave, but I stopped him. "One minute, Mr. Kyoya."

He looked at me. "Will I be able to see my mother on the weekends as my days off?"

"Yes. You are allowed to have a vacation time up to one month each year."

ONE MONTH?! That wasn't enough time to see my mother. At least not every weekend like I wanted. I widened my eyes a bit at that statement but nodded and let him go.

"Good day then." Then he was gone.

I looked at my mom to see apologies written all over her face.

"Don't be sorry," I said to her.

"I just want you to live your own life instead of staying here and guarding mine."

"I know, Momma. I understand why you did it. But I promise you that I will call you everyday and I will do my best to see you every weekend." She and I both know that it wouldn't exactly as so but she knew that I would damn well try.

"I know you will."

"I love you Momma."

"I love you too, Kya-girl. New let's go get you packed to start your new life." I laughed at her statement and followed her into my room.

A/N: Okay. I know it's a short first chapter but I promise chapters will be better in the future.