A/N I've recently been getting back into Ouran, and I got an idea for another fanfic. So, here we go!

Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran Or Peter Pan. They belong to Bisco Hatori and James M. Barrie.

There are multiple quotes from Peter Pan, as well. Enjoy!

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'I'm too tired to listen
I'm too old to believe
All these childish stories
There is no such thing as faith
And trust and pixie dust'

-Jesse McCartney (I'll Try)-

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A young girl sat in her bed, with a very old looking book in her hands. She sighed and placed the book next to her bed on the nightstand. She looked out of the window to the star second to the right.

"Ahhh, if only things like that could come true…" She muttered, before drifting off to sleep.

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The next day at the club, everyone was getting ready for a new customer. They dressed as best as they could and devised more 'Haruhi is a boy!' schemes in case she saw through the disguise.

"Okay! She'll be here soon! Is everyone ready?" Tamaki called out.

"Yes!" Everyone else answered.

Right after that, the doors swung open wide and a girl walked in. Her hair was light brown with hints of red in it. Her eyes were a blue, almost purple color. She had on the high school uniform for girls, and carried a beat up book with her.

"Welcome!" The hosts cried out. The girl smiled and said "Thank you. I'm sorry my father reserved this day for only us, I'm sure it was a great inconvenience." Tamaki walked over and put an arm around her shoulder, "Why, it is no inconvenience! It is an honor to spend the day with such a beautiful princess," he said, handing her a pink rose. She accepted it happily, "Thank you, Suou-sama. It is very nice to meet you. I have heard many wonderful things about this club, and I'm glad to be a patron."

Kyouya walked to the other side of her, saying, "I don't believe anyone else here knows you're name, miss. Would you introduce yourself?"

"Ah, yes. Of course. Thank you, Ootori-sama. My name is Kyoko Yoshizuki. I'm glad to meet you." After everyone else introduced themselves, they all sat down for tea. Kyoko still held onto her book, not letting go for a moment. Haruhi was very curious about why she had that book.

"Um, Yoshizuki-san, may I ask why you have that book? What is the title?" The young woman put down her cup of tea and held up her book, "This? It is my favorite book. It's Peter Pan."

Haruhi cocked her head, "The children's book? Aren't you a little old to have that?" Kyoko smiled and ran her hand over the cover, "You're never too old to fly."

"What?" said girl looked up at Haruhi and held out the book, "Read it. I'm sure it will capture you're heart as it has mine." Haruhi took the book and looked at it confused. It was a CHILDREN'S BOOK! Why did she even consider reading it? She was never interested in such things, growing up she never had time to hear them from people, and she and her Father had no money to waste on useless books. But, she had heard of the story. Peter Pan, The boy who never grew up. And Tinker bell, his pixie friend. That was all she knew of that book.

"Yoshi-chan!" Hunny called out, jumping into her lap, "You like fairytales? Like, Princes and Princesses? I love stories like that! Can you tell me one?!"

Kyoko smiled, "Maybe some other time. I can see it is almost time to leave. Shall I help you clean the room before it is time to part ways?"

"No, my Princess! Why waste the strength? That is why we have our lovely janitorial staff! They clean for us!" Tamaki said, taking her hand and leading her to the door.

"I shall see you all tomorrow." Everyone acknowledged her, but only when the twins said goodbye did she say anything back.

"NO! Don't say goodbye! Saying goodbye means going away… and going away means being forgotten!"

She ran out the door, all the way to her car.

Haruhi ran her hand down the front of the book, feeling bad for the girl. Why did she react that way? All they did was say goodbye… Maybe something happened with family dying? There was only one person who could possibly know…

"Kyouya-senpai--"

"She has amnesia." He responded, reading from his notebook. Haruhi cocked her head in surprise. Could he read minds or something?

She was found wandering the streets when she was twelve with no memory of who she was. She was adopted by an old rich couple a few years ago. She was really anti-social, and still has trouble with some things; usually only with saying goodbye. She was found with that book, and that's why she always has it with her."

She did NOT let any of that show when they met. Maybe that was why her parents reserved the club for this one day alone. Having all the girls around might have freaked her out a bit. But…

The book.

If it was so important to her, why would she just lend it to Haruhi like that?

Find out in the next chapter of Second to the Right!