A/N: Hey so sorry this is kind of a Mary Sue story, but I like it. And… yeah… please read
Haruhi was sitting in her living room, talking to another girl. She had short blonde hair, but not as short as Haruhi's. Her parents made her cut it all off because she had dyed most of it, except for the small part she left untouched. Like Haruhi, she didn't have the money to afford a uniform (until the Host Club that it), so she wore her usual jeans, combat boots, and tank top with a sweater. She had large sea blue eyes that guys got lost in, though she never noticed. Haruhi got up to go to the bathroom quickly, when the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it." Kira called. Yes, her name was Kira. And yes, she was a Death Note fan. No, she didn't enjoy the jokes. She opened the door and looked at the six (extremely rich) boys standing in front of her, looking at her in awe.
"You must be one of Haruhi's commoner friends from middle school!" Tamaki said, taking her hand. Kira quickly pulled her hand back and gave him a death glare
"Don't do that again, Tamaki." She muttered, "And what do you want?" Everyone looked at her with wide eyes. The small boy, Honey, came over, clearly frightened
"How do you know Tama- chan?" he asked cutely
"Well Honey," She said kneeling down to his height, "Everyone who's even spent a day at Ouran knows Tamaki."
"And when was that day that you were at Ouran Academy, miss?" the blonde asked, gaining enough courage to talk to her again. Kira stood up and looked at him with a cold glare
"Everyday since September." She growled. She went to slam the door in their faces, when Kyoya put his hand on it, stopping her.
"Miss Maruyama, I apologize for Tamaki's idiocy." He said smoothly, "But may we come in, we need to talk to Haruhi for a moment." Kira looked at him for a few moments, but rolled her eyes
"Yeah fine." She turned around and yelled down the hall, "Haruhi, the freaks are here!"
"Wait, what's your name?" On of the Hitachiin brothers asked when she sat back down where she was before they barged in
"Kira Maruyama." She said. The twins laughed
"Have you ever heard of Death Note?" the other one, the one with the lower voice asked. She sot him a glare and rolled her eyes
"Oh shut up and be original." She muttered. Haruhi came back into the room and took her seat back next to Kira. "Do you really deal with these idiots all day?" she asked
"Sadly yes." She muttered. Kira smirked at her best friend
"THAT IS NO WAY TO TALK ABOUT YOUR FATHER!" Tamaki yelled standing up. Kira stood up as well, with her eyes closed
"Look, I know Haruhi's dad and trust me," she opened her eyes and scanned the king, "You're nowhere near."
"HARUHI!" Tamaki yelled at his 'daughter', "I FORBID YOU FROM TALKING TO THIS GIRL EVER AGAIN!"
"Ha!" Kira laughed, "Good luck, milord." She said before taking out her house key and turning to her friend again, "If you need anything…"
"You're right next door, I know, I know." Haruhi finished for her. Kira winked and walked out of the apartment, only to re appear in a few seconds
"By the way," she called from the doorway, "If any of you perverts do anything to her, I'll be able to hear it perfectly. The walls are really thin here. Bye!" the hosts looked at the door, then to Haruhi
"Who was that?" Tamaki asked his beloved daughter, who was still mad about the whole 'forbidden' thing
"My best friend, Kira."