Disclaimer: I do not own Uta No Prince Sama, this is a fan based story. Please enjoy.

Nanami Haruka POV:

I'm about to tell you a story, of my lies, and my misfortune that followed.

It all started last year, Starish had just won the decisive concert, and things were going great, but not for long.

I was putting on one of my many, many long sleeved dresses, my favorite. My dresses were in my room. My room with a big window, and an old style. I loved it there was no other like it…

"Haruka Someone is here for you!" Shouted Ittoki from downstairs. I haven't ever had a visitor. I ran downstairs and stopped when I saw who was in the door. Mom and…

"Haruka baby!" My mother came up to hug me, but I did not hug back. Her partner followed. "Haru-chan! I missed you so much!"

"I missed you too," I stared at the man, "Who is that."

"My boyfriend. His name is Iwao." Iwao stared at me, with out speaking. I didn't say anything either.

"Come in, Ill introduce you to everyone." I glared at Iwao before leading upstairs to where the boys were.

After introducing them to everyone, my mothers smile dropped.

"Haruka, I have to tell you something." I knew what this meant. My color began to fade.

"Hibiki?" I asked in a serious tone.

"They… they let him out of prison. The court thought he was charming."

I looked down, trying not to cry so easily in front of everyone. Hibiki was my father. 'Prison?' you may ask. I never told anyone, I never wanted pity. All I wanted was to forget.

"Haruka, We want you to come home, to protect you."

"No.'' The boys were staying silent, as this was obviously an awkward situation.

"No? Haru, this is for your own good." My mother snapped back. Iwao looked up.

"Listen to your mother little girl." He finally said.

"I don't know you, why should I listen to you. Mom, I can't go back there. That place was a living hell for the both of us, I don't, I can't." I looked at her furiously.

"You're coming home, and that's final." The boys all looked around in confusion and worry.

I snapped, "Mom I am not going back there! Hibiki fucking screwed us both over in that house. His infidelity and abuse towards you! And me, mom you never cared about me! He punched me and kicked me. He threw boiling water on me for Christ's sake! I remember," I said pulling up my sleeve pointing to a mark on my arm, "I remember when he took a hot iron and place it on my arm while I was tied to a chair because I told my only friend at school what was happening. And you want me to go back to that fucking house where I wanted to die?"

"Haruka that was years ago." She responded quickly. The boys were all pale and confused. Now they knew. Iwao stood up and grabbed my arm, "You're coming home with us, now!" I made a fist and played it as hard as I could at his jaw to make him let go. "You bitch!" He said, "You're just like your father aren't you!" Tears were welling down my face.

I glared menacingly at my mom, "Great job," I began to clap alone, "You always knew how to choose them didn't you." I spat. Iwao held on his jaw, and my mother stared at me. "Apologize right now."

I couldn't believe it, she wanted me to apologize. "You bitch!" I screamed, tears pouring now, "Get out of my house! Get out! And never come back!" I pointed towards the stairs for them to leave, and they left, Iwao with is hand around my mother while shaking his head.

"Haru-" Shou-kun began but he stopped when I turned around and they saw I was crying uncontrollably now.

"Im sorry you had to hear that." I said sobbing, my voice hoarse. Everyone was at a loss for words.

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