Chika smiled when she stepped out of the shower and saw that it was raining. Rain always made her feel better after being tormented by her stalkers. The neighbor had 3 kids: Sarah, a 17 year old girl in her class; Jeff, a 14 year old boy; and Kyle, who was 18. The two boys and their friends would follow her around, taking pictures when they could. Kyle had started waiting for her to leave the schoolyard and her house and walk with her, no matter how much she protested against it. The night before she woke up to flashes outside of her bedroom window; she had forgotten to pull the curtain closed and saw Jeff siting outside of her window with a camera. She's tried calling the police but they didn't do a damn thing about it. The kids can get away with anything because their parents have enough money to pay off the police. There's nothing she can do about it so she just tries her best to ignore them.

The teenaged girl wrapped a towel around herself and towel dried her long, golden hair before leaving the bathroom. She would go for a walk later. Her stalkers Kyle would probably follow her when she went out in the rain, but he wouldn't walk with her. She doesn't use an umbrella, he does. Last time he tried to walk with her, he got too close, holding the umbrella over her. So, she did the only logical thing she could think of: she broke the umbrella.

Why did I have to go over to Sarah's sleepover when they moved here? That's why this all started in the first place… she shuddered, not wanting to think about what had happened that night, better me than someone else. She was concentrating on clearing the memory from her mind so she didn't s

Ugh! Chika thought when she stepped into the living room and felt people watching her why won't those damn kids just leave me alone! She looked up and saw several unfamiliar people sitting on the couches. She looked at the people and held onto her towel; there was a pair of red headed twins, a brown haired girl, a tall guy with black hair sitting beside a little blonde boy, then a black haired guy with glass sitting beside a really cute blonde.

"Suzume," Chika glared at her sister, who was trying to hide behind the one with glasses.

"Oh, umm," the girl giggled, nervously pulling at her short bronze colored hair, "I must have forgotten to tell you I was having people over today."

"You guess?" Chika raised her arms in frustration, "you could have warned me about this! You know I don't get along well with your rich friends."

"Chi," Suzume covered her face with her hand and sighed, "you know they can hear you, right?"

Chika's expression went blank for a moment before she forced a smile and looked at some of the men. "Hiiii… it's nice to meet you all but I'm gonna go now…"

"At least let me introduce you to our guests," Suzume was used to seeing her sister walk around the house in a towel, it didn't occur to her that these men might think it was awkward, "These are Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin, Tamaki Suoh, Kyouya Ootori, Haruhi Fukioka, Takashi Morinozuka, and Mitsukuni Haninozuka. They're the members of the host club at Ouran."

"Wait…" Chika shot the boy with glasses a mischievous look, "did you say Kyouya?" she watched as Suzume flushed, she knew her sister had a huge crush on the boy; she talked about him all the time. She was going to have to get to know this boy, see if he was good enough for her sister.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, princess," Tamaki took her hand and kissed it.

"My name's Chika Oshiro, and I'm not your 'princess,'" she blushed slightly and tried to inch her way by him so she could get to her room and put some clothes on, but Tamaki put his hand on her back and guided her to the couch.

"There's no need to be uncomfortable just because you're surrounded by rich and attractive men."

"Wait…" Chika instantly took offense to what Tamaki had said, "are you saying I'm poor and unattractive?"

"N-no… that's not what I…" he tried to explain but she was done listening to him.

He's an idiot, she ranted silently, I know I'm not the most attractive girl in the world, but I don't think I'm ugly… and I am NOT poor! Just because my sister goes to Ouran and I don't… Rich people are all the same! This is why I don't talk to Suzume's friends when they come over.

"Wow boss," the twins said in unison, "that was a little harsh. You've really done it now."

"B-but… I…" Tamaki continued to stutter. Chika tried her best to ignore him.

I guess not all rich people are bad, she thought as she got to know everyone. She was supposed to call the short one Honey; he was just like a little kid and really cute. Mori was way too quiet but he seemed nice. Kyouya was crazy smart, but she already knew a bit about him from interrogating Suzume. The twins were quite evil and mischievous but she liked them. Tamaki on the other hand, well… he wasn't making a very good first impression. But him… she glanced at Tamaki, who was desperately trying to get her to accept his apology, he's just an idiot.

"Are you a cross dresser?" Chika had been watching Haruhi for a while now. Most of the boys started to panic when she asked.

"What are you talking about?" Suzume looked confused, "Haruhi's a guy."

"Nope. Definitely a girl."

"What should we do boss?" Hikaru had an evil look in his eyes, "induce memory loss?"

"No," Tamaki was shocked that they would suggest that, "this young lady has done nothing wrong and must be treated with respect!"

"But if Haruhi's found out," Kaoru looked concerned, "she won't be able to stay in the host club!"

"Okay men," Tamaki pulled Hikaru and Kaoru to the side and they started making a plan to save Haruhi, "this is what we're going to do…"

"How can you tell?" Honey was asking Chika instead of helping to come up with some childish plan to make Chika and Suzume forget about Haruhi.

"Well you learn how to spot them when your best friends dad is a cross dress- Haruhi!" Chika squealed as she jumped on the brunette, finally recognizing her old friend, "I knew you looked familiar!"

"I think we missed something," Honey looked up at Mori.

"Yeah," he responded.

"It seems that Haruhi and Chika were quite close in middle school," Kyouya flipped through his little black book. Tamaki's moved closer when he heard that Chika was close to his precious Haruhi. He wanted to know what his little girl was like.

"But wouldn't that mean she went to a commoner's school?" Hikaru asked.

"That would explain why we don't know her, but why do they to different school?" Kaoru looked confused.

"Our parents are doing behavioural research," Suzume was surprised they didn't already know this, seeing as how Kyouya had only asked to come over because he wanted to meet her parents, "they wanted to see how different schooling affects people so they enrolled us in different schools."

"Yes," Kyouya smiled, "I find their research quite fascinating and I was looking forward to getting the chance to meet them."

"I'm sorry they aren't here right now, they don't have regular schedules so we never really know when they're going to be home."

"That's quite alright," he pushed up his glasses, "I'll just have to meet them at a later date." Besides, he thought, I got to meet your sister, the other half of the experiment, so it wasn't a complete waste. She's quite interesting…

"Chika," Haruhi mumbled when the blonde girl stopped talking to her, "it's good to see you again, but you might want to put some clothes on."

"What?" Chika flushed when she remembered she was just wearing a towel. She stood up and started walking back to her room, "I'm, uh, gonna go now."

"What? No, don't go!" everyone watched as Tamaki followed her out of the room.

"Leave me alone."

"But I want to hear about-"

"Dammit! Get out of my room!"

"This is your room? Why are the curtains closed?"

"Because I don't want- no! Don't open… them," they heard a window open then Chika shouting, "Get lost Kyle!"

"Who was that?"

"Get out of my room already!"

"But I- oops… I-I'm sorr…y?" There was a loud noise followed by a door slamming. Everyone stared, shocked, as Tamaki slowly walked back into the living room with a red mark on his cheek and a towel in his hand.