From age 11, I sold my life. My mind. Everything i was to save my mother, only for her to past away a week later. They killed her, but i was the only proof there was, and who would believe an 11 year old girl? I'll tell you who. No one.

I wasn't a shy girl growing up from that day, but i just never talked much. Once a week was even rare for me. I figured if no one believes what i said then why talk at all. I only nodded or shook me head in answers. Some times i wrote down stuff, but it was rare too. Teacher would get mad at me for never answering the questions they answer, so i just write down the answer really big one paper, and held them up.

You know who did this to me. My father's parents. I lived with my father, in Japan as they live far away, but control my life a little. My mother was 16 when my father fell in love with her, but they didn't like her, because she was born poorer than them, so they took my father was before finding out i was created. After i was born, she told me him and his parents were mad. Mother worker hard for me, but when i was 10, she became sick.

Even as i small child i know she was going to die. I was really smart, and didn't have many friends because of that small factor. I even got move up a grade i was so smart. I sat inside with mother a lot, and learn how to play the piano, all by myself, with a little bit of mother's help. I would play for her, and made small songs for her, and made her happy. Then one day, as i was playing, was coughed really hard, and i saw blood in her cough, but she hid it. Then day, i know i need help from father.

I found my father's number among things of my mother's, and call. His mother answered. She offered me a deal, and i took it, for mother sake. I was to live with my father and be a lady, so long as i never told to my mother again, and she would help my mother. I agreed and soul my soul to the btch. Next thin i know, i was in japan, with my father and then mother died.

It's been 5 years since then and now i got kicked out of St. Lobelia Girls Academy because, i couldn't get along with those girls. They were all lesbian, i swear. i didn't have a problem with that though, i that they kept on trying to get me into this Zuka club of theirs, but i won't speak, so they keep trying, till i had it and i punch the leader in the face, and walked out of there.

I wish people would just leave me alone for once in my life.

I was sitting at the dinning room table, eating breakfast, waiting for father to come in and tell me of how a disappointment i was. I was use to it. He wasn't mean at all to me at all, he was worried about me. I wasn't...'Normal' as my grandparents would put it, but i was normal to him.

I could see how i wasn't normal to them. I had short hair, down to my shoulders, and it was a very light blonde, almost white. My eyes were like crystal purple, just like my mother's. I looked like a mini version of her too, or that was father tells me. I was too skinny my grandmother said, with too big of boobs. They were kind of big for someone of my size and age. Almost a D cup, and i was proud of them.

Just as i bit into a piece of bacon, my father walked in and sat down at the head of the table, followed by his step daughter, Liza Blora. She is btch and she's not worth the time to talk about right now. Father looked at me, and smiled.

"Rihanna Honey Sevan, you are going to start to go to Ouran high school, starting today. I put the girls uniform up in your room for you, and please, be good. I had to pull a lot of strings for you to got into this school, so don't let me down." he smiled then looked down and began to eat his breakfast.

"What? That commoner is going to be going to my school. She can't. She'll drag my good name into the ground there. Sent her somewhere else." Liza agreed. I quickly wrote done a comment and handed it to father, who laughed a little, and pasted the note to Liza.

'Oh, sure. I think she already did when she put on that clown make-up'

She huffed and glared angrily at me. I smirked. After i finished i went up to my room to get ready for my first day at school.

'I wonder where this 2-A room is?' i thought walking through the halls of this huge, huge school. I wondered around for five minutes, them gave up and sat down on the side of the hall, not bothering to ask anyone for help.

The bell rang, and i was officially late for school now, but at least i wasn't the only one. I looked to my left to see two guys, running down the hall...well, one was dragging the other. I looked down at the ground, as they pasted, but they pasted, and came right back in front of me. I looked up to see that they were guys indeed. One was a blonde with a dumb/confused, and the other was a dark haired guy with glasses, who looked bored more than anything.

The blonde guy looked down at me and looked really confused. "What is a beauty princess like you doing sitting out here, during class?" i shrugged, and pulled out my notebook and wrote down something and handed it to them.

'I can't find my homeroom.'

"oh, what, might i ask, is your homeroom." he asked, and i pulled out the paper, with my homeroom on it. I handed it to him, and looked it over, so did the other guy. The blonde grinned at me, and grabbed my hand pulling me up, off the ground. "My dear princess, we have the same homeroom as you, so let us take you there." i shrugged and wrote down something and handed it two him.

'Whatever. Thanks.'

He smiled and dragged me along with him and the other guy, down the hall til we got to the room 2-A. he opened the door and apologized for all three of us for being late. They sat down and i stood there, like i was dumbfound, but i wasn't. The teacher looked at me, and realizes i was the 'new kid.' she smiled and intended me.

"Everyone. This is Rihanna Honey Sevan. Such a kawaii(1) name. Why don't you tell us about yourself?"

I took out my notebook and wrote down stuff and handed it to her. She looked at it, then read it out loud. "Well, it says 'I'm not really talkie as you can tell, and i don't like the blonde guy who brought me here. He seems annoying.'" girls all around glared at me, and the blonde guy fell out of his chair. "Well, that was...interesting, and sorry about this, but you have to sit by him because it the only seat us had left."

I simple nodded, and walked back and sat next to him, who now had a bump on his head. I stared out the window next to me, and then felt and tap on the shoulder. I turned to see him looking away from me, like he did nothing, then looked down to see a note. I sighed and opened it, knowing i'll regret it soon or later.

Why don't you like me? Am i really that annoying? By the way, I'm Tamaki Suou! Please to meet you. I hope you would like to come to the host club later, and see how annoying i'm not...did make sense? Oh, well. Please reply.

-Tamaki--

I sighed and wrote back.

No, you're annoying. Go away. I don't care about this 'club' of yours, nor ever will.

-Honey

I throw it back and him, then a minute later, it came back.

What? Why? It's a great club! Why did you write Honey, too? I thought your name was reianne or something like that.

-Tamaki TT

Stop it! You're going to get us in trouble, baka(2), and it's Rihanna. I like my middle name better.

-Honey

Oh, really. Nice to know for the future. And I'M NOT A BAKA. You haven't met the twins yet, have you? And if you don't want to get in trouble then don't write back.

-Tamaki --

'Fine then.' i thought and then just shaved the note under a book of mine, and stared out the window again. The felt another tap on my shoulder, and looked at Tamaki, who looked away again. I looked down to see another note.

YOU STOPPED WRITING!

-Tamaki :(

Well, you wrote not to wrote, if i didn't want to get in trouble, so i didn't.

-Honey

But, i didn't mean it. I like writing to you.

-Tamaki :)

Ya, but i don't. NOW STOP WRITING TO ME!

-Honey

As i was handing the note back to Tamaki, the teacher yelled. "Miss Sevan. I know it you first day here, but no passing notes during the middle of class, and as for you Mr. Suou. You should know better. 1 hour after school, for both of you." she turned around and got on with class. I turned to Tamaki and mouthed the word, 'Baka(2).'

Japanese Translations:

1. Kawaiipretty, cute, lovely, charming, dear, darling.

2. Bakafool , foolish, idiot.