Chapter 1
-Do I have to?-
Rebecca's P.O.V
The bed felt warm and comfy on my skin as the sun poured in the room, or so I assumed.
" Miss. Gram! Its time to start school!" The shrill voice of my head maid was not what I wanted to here first thing in the morning.
"Why should I?" I mumbled into my black and white pillow. The head maid Janice came into my room.
"Rebecca! Stop acting so childish and get out of bed! Your school starts at 8, it is 7!" Janice yelled in that voice that sounded nails on a chalkboard. I stayed defiantly in my bed, I was suffering from serious jet lag. Janice was not amused. She took a corner of the bed spread and flipped my off the bed onto the carpet.
"Why the heck would you do that?!" I asked very annoyed. My patience level was even lower than usual. Janice grabbed my arm and dragged me to the bathroom.
"Get ready! A magical fairy isn't going to come in here, wave her damn wand and get you ready." Janice screeched. Apparently she was not a morning person either. My parents hired the "Best" staff in all of Japan to take care of me. Bullcrap if you ask me. I stood in front of the mirror pushing my hair off my face to prep for brushing. I heard my bedroom door open and footsteps in my room.
"Janice! I'm already getting ready!" I yelled out the bathroom door. When I saw who I was yelling at my body felt overcome with the incurable sickness known as guilt. My golden retriever puppy came running into the tiled room almost slipping on the shiny tiles when he heard my voice. My expression softened from a glare to a grin. Nothing can make me smile more than my puppy Max's cute face. I bent down to his height which wasn't very difficult. He immediately jumped into my open arms. I rolled around right on the cold tile floor though I could barley feel it with all the happiness I was feeling. That happiness went away in an instant. Max, sensing that another fight was coming dove under the open sink cabinet. I wished I could join him.
"Rebecca! You are not getting ready! It is now 7:45 you were supposed to be on your way but, noooo! You had to play with that damn dog!" Janice screeched bursting in the bathroom as red as hellfire its self.
" Janice, I was getting to it, and NOBODY INSULTS MAX!" I was shaking with fury. Max was the only thing I had family wise in Japan. My parents were back in America so Max was as close as I could get to a loving family.
"You will not yell at me that way! I will take matters into my own hands!" Janice went to my drawer and pulled out the tiniest most painful brush ever to brush human hair.
Why did I never get rid of that damn brush? I thought bitterly as my head was yanked down and I was staring at the ceiling. The yanking and pulling went on for 5 minutes. Not bad. I brushed my teeth with the vulture lady hanging over me. The only time she finally left the room was when I said I wanted to get dressed. Max came out of the cabinet whimpering.
" Ya know Max, you were really helpful the last 10 minutes." I said sarcastically to my dog who stopped whining and nudged my leg as hard as could. I giggled at the attempt to hurt me as my skin was like metal. A little puppy won't cut through it. I went to my wardrobe already knowing what I would wear. I pulled out a black shirt with a white star on it with red jeans. These were the clothes I left America in, so I makes sense my first day at Ouran should be in these clothes. I hastily pulled on the clothes and some black mini boots. I pulled the door shut and ran for dear life to the door. The stairs would take to long so I acted like a 10 year old and slid down the banister. Max was following. When I reached the door I had declined several offers of toast and biscuits but, I was already late. Though I was in a hurry I stopped in front of the door. The door seemed like a gate to the unknown world. Then I started thinking how my parents would joke at me for being afraid of what I couldn't see. Though caused me to kick open the door. Yes kick, and take to school running at top speed.
-Authors Note-
The plot for this is really interesting trust me. It killed me to right this stupid chapter. I based Rebecca off a combination of all my friends and me. One of them happens to be Melody Bryn, please follow her. So disclaimer, I do not own Ouran High school Host Club or any of the characters. I only own the OC.
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