Love Story

Summary: One girl who looks very much like a boy is returning to Ouran Academy and she pretends to be a boy and doesn't want anything to do with anyone. Yuki Yoshida is just a girl that needs help and doesn't want to admit it.

Information about Yuki Yoshida

Full Name: Yuki Sakura Yoshida (Means Snow cherry blossom)

Age: 16

Hair: Dirty blond

Eyes: Purplish-red

Old School: Kyoto Academy

New School: Ouran Academy

Birth date: December 23

Me: Hello everyone. -Grins- Welcome to Love Story.

Tamaki: Rainbow-sempai please tell me why you are writing this?

Me: -Giggles- Tamaki I told you not to call me Rainbow-sempai. I may be older then you, but I am still young. You make me sound old.

Tamaki: I am sorry Rainbow-chan.

Me: It's alright. Kyoya!

Kyoya: What do you want?

Me: Could you please do the disclaimer please?

Kyoya: Rainbow Haired Girl doesn't own anyone but Yuki Yoshida.

Me: Thank you Kyoya. Enjoy everyone.

Chapter 1

Enter New Boy from Kyoto Academy

A boydressed in a white jacket, black pants, black dress shirt and red tie stood in front of Ouran Academy. He let out a sigh and walked inside of the building. Sure people knew his name. 'Son' of a family and now he was the only one alive since his family all had died in a car accident and he was in school. He blamed himself for what happened even though people said it wasn't his fault.

He made the choice to attend school in a different town since Kyoto would have too many memories of his family and he didn't want to be in constant reminder of them. He went into the office.

"Hello how may I help you?" asked the woman looking up from her computer screen.

"Hi. I am new here." He said in a soft voice.

"Oh your name please?"

"Yuki Yoshida." He said, placing his bag down on the floor waiting for her to find his schedule.

The woman went through the schedules and found his. She took it out and handed it to him. "Here you go Mr. Yoshida. I hope you enjoy coming to school here."

Yuki forced a smile onto his face. "I am sure I will. Thank you."

"Classes start in a few minutes. I am sure that you can find your classroom fine if you took the tour."

"I did. Thank you." Yuki said bowing his head and leaving the room. Yuki groaned as he walked to class.

Class 1-A

Haruhi sat in her spot between Hikaru and Kaoru.

"Hey Haruhi." Both twins said at once.

"What?" She asked irritated.

"We heard..." Kaoru started.

"That there was..." Hikaru said.

"A new student attending here." They both said.

"So? I am sure that they won't want to be around you because they will run away. They wouldn't want to be your toy boys."

"Class today we have a new student joining us. His name is Yuki Yoshida."

He came into the classroom. His eye twitched when he saw the girls in the class fawn over him. He shook his head. "Hello." He said with a smile that was fake and his head tilted to the side. (Me: Kind of like Yuki Sohma in a way.) "I am Yuki Yoshida. I hope to make friends here."

"Where are you from?" asked a girl from the back of the classroom.

"Kyoto."

"Mr. Yoshida have a seat next to Kaoru Hitachiin."

Yuki saw Kaoru who parted his orange hair to the left. Yuki walked to his seat and sat down. He didn't say a word. His purplish-red eyes were clouded over like he had no emotion. The only thing that he felt was regret. He missed his family.

Lunch

Hikaru, Kaoru, Haruhi, Tamaki, Honey, Mori, and Kyoya were sitting together eating lunch.

"That new boy is odd." Said Hikaru taking a bite of his expensive food.

"Hikaru that isn't very nice." Said Haruhi, looking at the older twin.

"It is true though. He hasn't said one word to anyone other then when he was introduced into our class."

"He might be shy." Said Kaoru.

Kyoya looked at the three first years. "What is his name?"

"Yuki Yoshida." Haruhi said looking at Kyoya.

"The Yuki Yoshida?" Tamaki said in shock. "The Yuki Yoshida who's family died just a few weeks ago? The very same boy who now owns a large company?"

"That would be him Tamaki."

Haruhi looked confused. "This boy is an orphan?"

"Yes." Kyoya said looking at the boy who was sitting all by himself.

Tamaki smiled. "I want him part of our host club."

"Tono why would you want him part of the host club?" The twins asked together.

The Host club looked at Yuki who was now standing up and walking away a girl had brought up something that clearly bothered him. He walked past them and out the doors.

Haruhi got up and was following Yuki out the door.

"Haruhi where are you going?" asked Tamaki.

"I am going to check on him." She said walking out the door.

Outside

Yuki groaned and ran his fingers through his hair in anger. Sometimes days like these made him want to do something stupid.

"Hey." Haruhi said coming up to him. "You alright?"

Yuki looked at her. He forced a smile onto his face. "I am fine. Thank you for asking Mr..."

"Haruhi Fujioka."

"Mr. Fujioka. I should go." He said softly turning away from her.

"Wait."

Yuki stopped and looked back at her. "What?"

"I was wondering if you would like to join the host club."

Yuki blinked a few times in confusion. "Huh what's a host club?"

"It is a group of men who give girls a good time as in playing their fantasies."

"Oh? No thank you. I have clubs that I am in starting today and I don't have a free day until after Wednesday."

"Come by on Thursday and we will show you what we do."

Yuki thought for a moment. "Alright. I will come by then. Sorry I should go Mr. Fujioka." Yuki walked away from her.

Haruhi looked at the young man in concern. She knew that he wasn't heading back towards the school, but some where else. There was still time for him to do stuff before classes started again after lunch. Haruhi let out a sigh and went back inside joining the rest of the host club.

"Haruhi what happened out there?" Asked Tamaki.

Haruhi let out a sigh. "He said he was fine. I also asked him to join us on Thursday."

"You asked him to be part of the host club?"

"It is his choice if he joins."

"I know, but still you asked him to join the host club."

Haruhi groaned. "He wouldn't have talked to you if you asked him. He kind of seems reserved." Haruhi said crossing her arms.

"I can't wait to see what he is like." Tamaki said with sparkles in his eyes.

Thursday

Host Club

Yuki groaned as he walked to Music Room #3. He opened he door and flower petles flew at him. He blinked in confusion.

"Welcome." They said.

"Haruhi what the hell is up with the flowers?"

"It's a host club thing." Haruhi said with a small smile.

"Welcome to the Host club Mr. Yuki Yoshida." Tamaki said.

"Uh thank you I think..." He said sweat dropping.

"The reason why you are here is because I want you to join the host club." Tamaki said with a smile.

"Well, I don't see a problem with me joining, but the only problem that comes up that is Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday I have club meetings. So I would only be able to do it on my days off."

"Which is fine." He said with a smile.

"Alright when do I start?"

"Today. Since you are a little reserved. We will make you the mystery type."

"Mystery type? Sounds like a mystery meat kind of thing." Yuki said crossing his arms.

The Host club hours had begun. Yuki was standing next to Haruhi.

"Ladies today we have a new member. If you wish to request him you may. Yuki Yoshida is our Mysterious type." Tamaki said looking at all of the ladies.

The day just went on for Yuki. He avoided questions that dealt with his family because it still hurt.

"So you are from Kyoto... why did you move here?" Asked a girl looking up into Yuki's purplish-red eyes.

Yuki bit his lip. "Better school." He lied.

"Oh so Ouran Academy is better then Kyoto Academy?"

"Hai. Better musicci program and sports program."

"What sports do you like?"

"Mainly I think basket ball. I tend to have taken a lot of guys down in the sport. No one could really catch me. Plus they didn't use my talent like they should of."

The girls blushed and squealed causing Yuki to wince.

Yuki stood up. "Ladies pardon me." He said bowing his head. He took off quickly. He threw the doors open and ran out of the music room. He leaned against the wall gasping. Tears came from his eyes. 'Why did they have to bring Kyoto back up?' He thought as he ran a hand through his dirty blond hair.

Haruhi came out. "Yuki-kun are you alright?"

Yuki looked at Haruhi. "Oh Haruhi-kun. No, I am not, could you tell Tamaki-Sempai that I am going to head home. The girls bringing Kyoto brought up some bad memories."

"Hai." Haruhi said about to head back into the music room.

"Oh and Haruhi."

"Yeah?"

"Thank you."

Haruhi smiled. "You are welcome. If you need anything I will be here for you."

"Thanks."

Haruhi went back inside.

Yuki took off out of the school. He looked up at the window that was the room where the host club was. He saw Haruhi standing there looking down at him. Yuki went to his red car and was gone.

Yuki's House

"Miss Yuki you are home early." Said one of the maids.

Yuki groaned. "I am going to my room." She said walking up the stairs. She slammed her door shut. She wiped the tears furiously away from her eyes. She went to her dresser and went through the drawers. She pulled out a small knife that she had hidden in there. She traced her fingers over the jeweled design. She remembered that her father had gotten it for her when she turned 14. She took off her white jacket, took the red tie off and slipped her black button down shirt off as well revealing a black cami top. Yuki ran the knife lightly on her soft skin on her forearm making a thin yet shallow cut along it. She wanted her mind off of everything and now she just hoped that the host club wouldn't see the marks.