Hey Everyone! It's Crystal here with my second FanFiction!

I hope everyone will enjoy this story, and please feel free to give me your honest opinions. I'll try to post a new chapter every week like my other story.

Let the story begin!

"Haruhi! I need your help, could you please come here for a moment?" Ranka called out. He was sitting at the table with a small mirror in front of him.

"What is it?" Haruhi asked, annoyed that her father was bothering her while she was getting ready for school. She came out of the bathroom, wearing her boy's school uniform, as she saw her father had spilled the contents of her make-up kit on the table. She groaned as she came over to him, picked up a brush, and began to fix his make-up. When she was done, she helped her father with his hair before making some tea for the both of them.

"You know, I still don't understand why you're keeping this talent a secret? This is one of your sole feminine qualities you are good at, and you always give me credit instead. I think you should follow the dream you had as a child of becoming one of the most famous make-up artists instead of becoming a lawyer. And bonus point is that you're great at hairstyles too!" Her father chirped, giving her a bear hug as she poured their tea into cups.

"I'm not keeping it a secret, everybody just assumes that it's you theirselves. And I want to become a lawyer in order to follow in Mom's footsteps." Haruhi answered him, turning around to face him and give him a tight hug in return before letting go to drink her cup of tea.

"Trust me, your mother would be much more proud of you if you achieved your dreams which you discovered on your own. Don't you remember how happy she used to be when you helped her get ready for work?" Her father encouraged her, trying to convince her to follow her own dream.

"Really, do you think so?" Haruhi questioned him.

"I know so," her father firmly replied.

"Well, if I ever get the chance, then I'll try, okay?" Haruhi told him as she began to pack her bag for school.

"Of course, and I know the perfect place for you to begin!" Her father happily exclaimed.

"Oh no, did you arrange something behind my back again?" Haruhi asked him with an angry and annoyed tone of voice. Her father just laughed it off as he answered,

"I'll tell you if you promise to think about it."

School had now ended and the twins were following Haruhi to the Host Club. They were exchanging glances every now and then, before finally speaking.

"Haruhi," Hikaru began as always.

"What's wrong?" Kaoru ended for him.

Haruhi snapped out of her train of thoughts when she heard them. "What do you mean?"

The twins once again exchanged glances before Hikaru was the one to continue.

"We have been watching you all day,"

"And you seem to be thinking about something."

"It's just your imagination." Haruhi spoke as she opened the doors to the clubroom.

She was once again lost in her thoughts as she entered and walked in. She never heard Tamaki's loud and dramatic welcoming. Tamaki just ran off to a corner of the room and began to grow mushrooms as usual while mumbling that his daughter was ignoring him. Haruhi even walked past Honey, who came up to her to invite her to eat some cake with him. Kyoya pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose as he turned to face the twins. They just shrugged as they spoke in unison,

""She's been like that all day.""

Haruhi placed her bag at her table and sat down with her head in her hands. She seemed to be debating on something in her mind. Honey once again approached her and placed a slice of strawberry cake on her table. It took a minute for the delicious scent of the cake to reach her nose. She looked up in surprise to see the slice before her. When she turned, she saw the other members staring at her.

"Is there something wrong, Haru-chan?" Honey asked.

That was when Haruhi realized that she had made them worried. She began to open her mouth to speak, but closed it after considering that it would be best to stay quiet about the matter. She just gave them a smile before answering,

"It's nothing. My dad just asked me something this morning, so I was thinking about that."

Everybody else just continued to stare at her, unsatisfied by her answer. They left the matter alone after she reassured them that she would talk to them if it was a problem. Kyoya just reminded her to stay focused during club activities before telling everyone that it was time to open.

Haruhi had bid her farewell to her last guest for the day. She slumped back into her seat and stared out the window. The other members had noticed that although club activities went by as smoothly as usual, Haruhi would once again be thinking whenever she got the chance to. She even covered it up by using it to her advantage when one of her guests questioned her about it. Tamaki was the one who stepped forward to speak.

"Haruhi, if something is bothering you, then feel free to tell Daddy."

Haruhi took a deep breath before standing up and picking up her bag.

"Your right, Senpai."

The other members were shocked to hear this. Tamaki just became jolly to hear her agree on talking about it. That was, until she continued.

"I'll be going home now guys. I have to go and talk to my Dad. See you all on Monday!"

She waved to them before running out of the clubroom. Tamaki was back in his gloomy corner as the twins spoke,

"Good job, Boss" Hikaru sarcastically began.

"She took your advice." Kaoru ended with the same sarcasm in his voice.

Haruhi entered the house to see her Dad sipping from a cup.

"So, have you decided?" He asked her with a curious tone in his voice. Although he was trying to act serious, Haruhi could hear the hint of hope also present in his voice. She sighed before answering him.

"You already promised the Lobelia girls that I would help out on the weekends, didn't you? I can't break your promise now, can I?"

Her Dad just smirked at her before speaking,

"Not at all. I knew you would come around. Don't worry, they promised not to give your name to others without asking. You'll begin from tomorrow onwards."

So, what do you think? I would love to hear your opinions. Until next time,

Adios Amigos/Amigas!