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Chapter 1

Namiko stared up at her middle school building, just trying to really get a good look at the building one last time. It's structure, design, the different windows all lined up in row, many she had at one point or another looked out from the other side. It was so odd, for her to be moving on to high school already. "Well, I guess it's time to go." She said, looking at her two parents. They loved her so dearly and were crying, exclaiming over and over again about how their little girl was all grown up.

"Let's go home Namiko." Namiko's father, Kyo, said. He was her biological father who offered his reproductive cell to the surrogate who birthed her. Namiko had her father, Kyo's, eyes.

"Yes, let's enjoy today and celebrate your scholarship offer by Ouran Academy." Her father Nobu said. Her parents are two men, but she loved them equally. She turned towards the exit.

On the way. Namiko saw her friends and she smiled. "Namiko!" Hanako yelled, waving at them.

" Hey guys," Namiko said with delight as she let herself get engulfed in a group hug by the three of them.

"Can you believe we're no longer middle school students?!" Ami shouted, "We're going to be in high school soon! It feels like yesterday that we just became friends in preschool!"

"Yeah," Namiko said as she backed away from her friends.

"We're really going to miss you Namiko," said Hanoko.

"Yeah, it won't be the same at Higashi High without you," said Tomomi.

"Yeah but, I'm sure Ouran is great too. Also, you have to promise you'll help find us some rich boyfriends!"

"Yeah it's the only way we'll forgive you for leaving us," said Ami.

"Oh come on guys, I'm not really leaving-leaving," said Namiko.

"You might as well be," said Tomomi, her arms were crossed as she gave me a playful pouting look.

"And you still have to find us rich boyfriends," said Ami. Namiko laughed quietly as her father's looked uncomfortable. They didn't want her to date, not until she was forty. It was funny in a weird way.

"We'll see," said Namiko, her father's sighing with relief.

"Well, anyway, good luck at Ouran Namiko," said Hanoko. Hanoko had been Namiko's best friend all throughout the school years, her very first. Hanoko and Namiko were like sisters and knew that this was going to be hard. It inspired Namiko to try hard at Ouran, after hearing that.

"Thanks," Namiko said, "I'll miss you guys," giving her friends each one last hug before they all went their separate ways, back to their parents.

Namiko had to wipe away a tear as she came back in between her two dads. "You okay honey?" Kyo asked, putting his arm around her, noticing Namiko wiping away a tear.

"It'll be fine honey. It's like you said, you're not really going away. You'll still see them around the neighborhood," Nobu assured her.

"Ugh, I think I might gag," the three suddenly heard a voice say. They all turned and saw a random girl standing off by herself sneering at them.

"So long to you too Hoshiko," said Namiko with just as much disgust. Hoshiko was a girl at Namiko's middle school who thought she was popular, but in reality, a lot of the kids despised her for her rude attitude towards a lot of other people. Namiko often wished that she could just ignore Hoshiko, but when she made fun of her father's, it made Namiko angry.

"Honey, let's just go," Nobu said as her dads kept trying to pull her along.

"At least some good comes out of you going to Ouran. I won't have to see your disgusting fathers anymore."

'I knew it, she's still jealous that I got the scholarship and she didn't!' Namiko thought mad.

"You know that's the only reason you got the scholarship in the first place. The academy just wanted to look good by accepting two homos, like your fathers', child," Hoshiko called out one last time.

At that Namiko turned around mad. "That's not tru...!" She started to shout.

"Honey!" Nobu insisted loudly as he and Kyo both forced her to turn around and keep walking.

"Just let it go honey, just let it go okay? You don't have to worry about her anymore," Kyo said softly, placing a kiss on the crown of my head.

"But, I worked hard to earn that scholarship! How dare she accused me of only getting it just because I have two dads!" Namiko said clenching her fists. It wasn't like she wasn't used to hearing people say mean things about her and her family. But why couldn't they at least show some common courtesy and keep their mouths shut at least on graduation day?!

"Well, we know you worked hard and the school knows that too. And we all know that why you earned it. You are as smart as your cousin after all," said Kyo.

"Damn straight! You and her are going to rock those rich kids' butts with your amazing skills!" said Nobu proudly.

"Are Ranka and Haruhi coming over for dinner tonight still?" Namiko asked.

"Of course they are. This is a call for celebration after all!" Kyo said, pulling her in close for a hug. Namiko smiled and hugged her father's closer as they walked away. Nobu and Kyo talked away about what would happen on the day of their daughter's high school graduation. They knew it would be odd, Namiko then being a full adult, getting married someday, having a family.

"Dads! Come on, that stuff is years away, can we just get home and eat?" She asked giggling but blushing.

"I finished the spring rolls," Namiko said as she walked into the dining room holding the serving tray.

"And I have the tsukune," said Kyo following after with another tray.

"Mmm, smells delicious," Nobu said as he walked up to the table, holding some wine glasses.

"Oh and we're not done bringing everything out," Kyo said proudly. Nobu put them down on the table before wrapping his arm around his lover's waist.

"You've outdone yourself this time," he praised Kyo, before kissing him. Namiko shook her head while smiling happily before walking back to the kitchen to bring out some more food and check on some was still cooking. Suddenly she heard the doorbell ring. She knew it was most likely her cousin and her uncle, I mean, who else would show up at seven in the afternoon.

"I'll get it," she heard Nobu say.

"Oh let's hurry and get these out honey!" Kyo said as he came running back into the kitchen himself, "They're here!"

"Sure Dad-K," said Namiko. Kyo turned around and smiled before bringing the rest back out. That's how she usually addressed her dad's, Dad-K or Dad-N. It was kind of a fun way her dads had come up with when they were helping her learn her alphabet back when she was still really little and it kind of stuck.

"Hello," she suddenly heard her uncle singing out.

"Ryoji!" her other dad shouted with delight. Both seemed to be screaming like high school girls happily.

"It's been too long!" she heard her uncle shout.

"No kidding! I think you've lost some weight!"

"Oh you flatter me!" Ryoji said flamboyantly. He and her father hugged one another, smiling happily.

"But be warned, Something tells me, with Kyo and Namiko's cooking, you're going to add on a few pounds tonight!" said Nobu.

"Oh you!" she heard Ryoji shout.

"Your father's always like that when it comes to your uncle isn't he?" Kyo said as he and Namiko came back into the room with more food.

"Kyo!" her uncle cried out when he saw the two.

"Ranka!" Kyo shouted just as happily as he quickly put down his tray and let Ranka come at him for a hug.

"Oh, dear brother, I've missed you!" Ranka said as the two men hugged. Then he happened to look over at Namiko. "And Little Namiko! You're practically a woman now!" He said as he patted her head. Her and her uncle had always gotten along and were really close, but nearly as close as she and Haruhi were.

"Hi Uncle Ranka," Namiko said kindly to her cross-dressing uncle, "is that a new dress?"

Ranka giggled as he twirled around, "do you like it? Doesn't it look amazing on me?" Ranka's dress was casual, blue, and knee length. It surely did look with his long red hair.

"Sure does," said Namiko, giving him a thumbs up.

"It should for the price," said another voice coming into the apartment.

"Oh hello Haruhi," Nobu said, "still as practical and serious as always I see."

"Hi Uncle Nobu," said Haruhi, "I brought some edamame."

"Mmm, I hope you made it really spicy. You know how much I love spicy edamame," said Nobu.

"I know," said Haruhi as she made her way towards the dining table.

"Haruhi, look at you!" Kyo said happily walking over to the girl and patting her head. "I swear, you look more and more like your mother every time I see you, beautiful!"

"Thank you Uncle Kyo," said Haruhi before finally putting down her bowl. Then she looked over at Namiko. "Congratulations on graduating from middle school Namiko."

"Thank you Haruhi!" She exclaimed excitedly, but calmly. She hugged Haruhi for a short second and moved to the table, patting the seat next to her, "Please, do sit next to me?" Haruhi nodded.

"I'm so excited!" said Namiko.

"I know, right? I should introduce you to my friends." said Haruhi.

"No, don't!" Ranka shouted, "Haruhi, what are you thinking trying to expose innocent Namiko to those brutes!"

"Dad," Haruhi whined.

"Now, now, let's focus on something else, like say dinner," said Nobu, "we don't want it to get cold now."

"No, no! Namiko and I have worked hard on this dinner! Let's dig in!"said Kyo.

The family all soon started eating and enjoying the food.

"Mmm, I don't know if I could ever move again!" Ranka said once the meal was over.

"You'll have to, because you're not spending the night!" said Nobu.

"Like I'd want to stay in this dump," said Ranka.

"Dump?! Do you know how hard Kyo and I have worked on this so called dump!" Nobu snapped back.

"So I guess your contribution to it were those stains on the wall you try passing off as a paint job?" Ranka retorted.

"Oh you!" Nobu said as he jumped up.

At that Kyo clapped his hands. "Now now boys, let's play nice. We're here to celebrate Namiko's special day," he said. As he did, he moved to the living room.

"Dad-K, what are you doing?" Namiko asked, starting to feel slightly worried what her dad was up to.

"It's a special day all about Namiko, which means this calls for something special!" said Kyo.

"Oh yes!" Nobu agreed happily.

"Oh no," Namiko moaned.

"Home movies of our precious baby!" both her dads cheered pulling out dozens of DVDs.

"Oh, goody! You can see Haruhi as a little girl in some of those too!" Ranka said as he raced over to the couch. Both Haruhi and Namiko moaned.

"And here's the day we first brought our precious angel home!" Kyo said as they watched some of the movies.

"Who's filling again?" Namiko asked.

"I am naturally," Ranka boasted.

"That's why it's so bad unfortunately," Nobu said.

"Oh, maybe I can try again, this time filming my fist hitting your nose!" said Ranka.

"No, I think not!" Kyo said sitting in between the two men.

"Hey look, there's Aunt Kotoko, with Haruhi," Namiko said softly as the video shifted to show Haruhi's mother hold a baby Haruhi over newborn Namiko's crib.

Namiko glanced over at Haruhi who was looking slightly sad at the sight.

"Um, can we switch tapes?" she asked for Haruhi's sake.

"Sure, that's a good idea," said Kyo as he moved to the home movie collection again.

"It's okay, really," Haruhi tried to insist.

"No, no, I want to see that trip when we first took Namiko to the beach," said Nobu.

"Oh that bathing suit she wore was so cute!" Kyo said excitedly.

"I remember, I bought it for her! They were having a two-for-one sale at the clothing store!" Ranka chimed in.

The two girls looked at each other.

"They never stop do they?" Haruhi whispered.

"At least you just have one to deal with," said Namiko.

"That reminds me, I have something for you," said Haruhi as she walked over to the door. She came back with a small yellow bag.

"I called in a few favors from some of my friends to get you this," she said.

"What is it?" Namiko asked as she opened the bag to see a big bring yellow dress. "Seriously, what is this?"

"It's the standard girls uniform for the high school," said Haruhi. Namiko raised an eyebrow at the sight of the dress. "It just figured you wouldn't want want to go through what I went through when I first started Ouran."

"You mean why you wear a boy's uniform?" Namiko asked, "I'd don't think I'd mind wearing a boys uniform."

"You might, but I don't think your dads would," said Haruhi. "It's like you said, you have two to worry about."

"Yeah, and heaven forbid if their precious girl dressed as a boy," said Namiko. She looked the dress over again. "Oh well, from what you've told me, you never know what's going to happen at Ouran huh?"

"Yep, pretty much," said Haruhi, "so who knows what will happen, even when it comes to your uniform."

Namiko giggled, "look out, Ouran, here comes Haruhi Fujioka's cousin Namiko. Wait till they get a load of me!"

To Be Continued...