HARUHI
"Haruhi, come on! Don't be silly!"
"Takami, you're the one who was kissing that girl, again." The shadow queen in me was coming out.
"Please, one more chance! I promise-"
"NO! NEVER AGAIN! I'm going back to America, and if you come back then I will switch dorms!"
"Haruhi…" but by then I was gone. Had I been thinking I would have brought all his stuff back, oh well I'll just send it to him.
There was one more place I had to go before heading home to repack for America. I pulled out my phone and dialed.
"Kyoya-Senpia, can you meet me at the city library in about an hour?"
"Sure, what's it about?" He sounded perplexed knowing it had to be about the club; otherwise I would never have called him.
"You'll find out when I get there." I hung up. I walked the half mile to a coffee shop to use a pay phone to call a cab. I wanted to go back to being Haruhi Fujioka. The commoner and nobody.
When I arrived at the library I saw Kyoya's limo pulling up. I jumped out of my cab, throwing cash over the seat. I walked up to a side entrance and walked around until I found Kyoya sitting at a table tying on his laptop.
"Senpia, you're here." I stated bluntly.
"Yes, now what do you want? And does it have to do with the fact that Takami was bawling the way here?" he asked never looking up from his document.
"Wait…senpia is… here?" my panic mode set in to high vault.
"No, he's waiting in the limo. Now, care to explain." My panic brought his eyes up, and they were narrowed, showing the shadow king to witch only my coldest aura could match.
"He was kissing that Yuki chick, for the third time, on the mouth. So I broke up with him. I told him that if he came back to America then I would put in a dorm change, into the girls dorm."
"So why did you need to talk to me?" dare I say he looked worried? Yes, yes I did dare say that.
"I've paid my debt right?" to this he nodded. "Then I am quitting the host club."
Well here is the start to my newest story, I hope you all enjoy, the rest will come later!