Yeah, look who's back with another story ;D
This story's been in the back of my mind lately... quite honestly... this prologue is even unfinished. D:
The other chapters are working along as well. =3
But, I felt like leaving it like this, since the rest of the chapter goes with the Hosts. ;D
So, yeah. Enjoy it&&Review!
iKawaiiAishiteru does not own Ouran High School Host Club. All rights go to Bisco Hatori.
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Summer, the time for fun… relaxation…
Kylie-Heart Kristina Kingston
A yawn escaped a blue eyed, blond haired girl as she looked out the window of her plane. Summer was the absolute favorite time of the year. No teachers to nag over you, any homework, just fresh air, sunlight, and friends! A grin and a laugh were made as she leaned back.
Returning to her summer house in Japan was always a great pleasure for the fifteen-year-old. Especially when she gets to see her friends again, working at the café.
Yes, Kylie was a daughter of the rich, she could get other people to work for her, but she wanted to do something. It was hard to believe that she only started this big thing three years ago…
*Flashback*
"Daddy, please let me do it!" A twelve-year-old girl was gripping to the pant leg of her father. The father grunted as he tried pulling his leg to walk.
"Kylie, I'll… still… say… no! Why would you open up a café?" he asked, looking down at the small girl.
"It's just something for fun! Running a café will give me something to do!"
"But don't you have dancing lessons?"
"Daddy, I can work my way with them!" the little girl continued to plead.
"No, Kylie. It's f-"
"I don't have to ask you for a big allowance because I'll get my own money~!" She chimed in quickly before he said those final words.
The father blinked in thought for a moment. His daughter did ask for a large amount of money at times. And on the good side, Kylie can get a feel of business.
It was a long pause before the man sighed. Kylie's blue eyes brightened as he pointed down to her. "Okay, fine. But you can only open up every summer, and you are in charge of it. I will get a few people to be hired to work for y-"
"Whoa, daddy," she interrupted, "Just let me open the shop. I have an idea on who's going to be working there." Kylie said with a grin. The father raised a thin brow before questioning.
"Exactly… who?" he asked. Kylie giggled.
"My friends of course!" she chimed in again. He just blinked for a few time before smiling.
*End*
And then, in just a few months it was established in Japan, gathering quite a crowd. Then all at once it became such a hit!
Kylie grinned in approval as she took a sip of her ice tea. Getting to spend her time at the café, and the best part it's near the beach! She had a feeling it would be a great third year…
Getting out her sidekick, she started typing on the pad.
Chiyuki Kite Tsuragii
Pair of brown eyes was looking down on her sketch pad, her soft locks shimmering in the sunlight. Her left hand flew over the sketch pad, moving to sketch over a few parts just at the precise moment.
Looking up to finish her own little sketch of the beach and her friend posing she smiled. "You can take your arms down now." Chiyuki said as her friend sighed in relief.
"Gosh Chiyuki, you just left me standing there!" the woman whined, running a hand through her light purple bangs. Chiyuki laughed as she just sketched in one more part.
"You said you wanted to model for my sketch, and being one you have to stay like a rock!" Chiyuki giggled.
The girl who was currently signing her sketch was at the ripe age of sixteen, already quite a master at the arts.
"Yo Chiyuki, when's your friend from America coming back to the café? I can't wait to just chill at the bar again!" The twenty-one year old asked happily. Chiyuki rolled her eyes. "Sure Miyako, You just want to look at any hot guy that comes by."
Miyako dropped her mouth open, "Of course not ...just the ones that seem appealing to me." She added with a giggle. Again, Chiyuki rolled her eyes and finished her sketch. "Here you lazy, I'm done with the sketch."
The woman went over to sit by the short girl and leaned in with a smile. Her purple eyes brightened as she hugged Chiyuki. "Beautiful Chiyuki, absolutely wonderful!" Miyako said as she squeezed her, making Chiyuki flare her arms everywhere.
Looking down, Miyako had let go and laughed nervously. "Sorry Chiyuki."
Chiyuki grunted before getting up to stretch. Summer was finally in, oh joy~!
*Beep Beep Beep*
Miyako blinked as she saw Chiyuki's phone vibrate in her pocket. Chiyuki slipped her hand in and pulled it out, flipping it open to read the text she received.
'Look who's on her plane, heading for Japan! Kylz here, I'm on my way to the airport right now. See you all my awesome crew! –Kyliez ;3'
A wide smile spread across her face, closing the phone as she slipped on her sandals. Turning to Miyako, Chiyuki smiled, "She's coming."
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Chiyuki sat in the airport arrival area, waiting for that bright-eyed blonde of her friend to show up. Miyako sat aside her, lounging around, her purple irises scanning the area. A yawn escaped her lips before she jumped straight up, pointing to a familiar faced girl. "Chiyuki, Chiyuki!" she said happily before bouncing over to the girl.
Once her brown eyes met up with those bright-blue ones, it sparked their reunion.
…Until Miyako's breasts got in the way.
"Oh, my little darling, you're here again in Japan!" Miyako said happily, with Kylie starting to flail her arms around wildly. The passers all turned their heads at the girl being strangled.
"Air, now!" Kylie's muffled scream was heard before Miyako had ended her embrace, "I'm sorry Hun, but you need to visit more often!" The blond laughed before seeing Chiyuki again and hugging her. Chiyuki slightly stumbled before wrapping her arms around her friend.
"I missed you so much in America, Chiyu-chan!" Kylie yelled happily, the brunette laughed. Last year at the café was wonderful for the two, along with everyone else. How would it fair this year?
The same question was running through Kylie's mind. She let go of her friend, fixing the bag she had on her back.
As the two friends met up again, a group of six boys and one girl were plotting something.
Would their summers change this year?
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