Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran Host Club!
twins: Duh!Bloody commoner...
me: ...and women are suppose to kiss the very ground you walk on?
twins: Only because of our brotherly love!:)
me: Someone had too much sugar this morning...
...anyway, I took Haruhi out because I found it hard to put her in this story, sorry!
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Part One: Accidents Happen
The day just kept getting worse and worse. First, she had been late for school, then she had tripped over the Otori boy, flattening him in the process, and become some ladys' dogs' hero, all before lunch time! At lunch, she developed a headache, which was just a minor annoyance, and somehow gained the worried attentions of the most famous, over dramatic boy in school. He had said she should go home and rest, and that he'd bring her her home work while the Otori boy laughed behind him. She refused every offer and went to class early just to escape him.
the nex thing she knew, she was in the nurses office, then nothing.
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Kyouya Otori was the one who had called the ambulance. The pretty scholarship student had passed out in the middle of history class. She hadn't hit her head that hard in their fall earlier and she was a very strong person, all through. He and Tamaki had spent ten minutes trying to wake the girl before making the call. Soon after that, she did wake up, then passed out again.
While they waited for the ambulance, Kyouya got the girls name from the office and signed the three of them out of school. Then he called a car from Tamaki and himself and returned to the nurses office with the girls bag over his shoulder. Tamaki was stroking the girls black hair and a frown decorated his handsome brow.
"What's her name?" The blonde boy asked as sirens came into hearing.
"Hikashi Harumei."
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Neither of the rich, gorgeous guys were allowd to acompanie Harumei on the ambulance or into the emergancy room. Tamaki paced before the silent Kyouya, still wearing his frown. The hospital wasn't very busy today, thankfully.
"Why don't you go back to school,Tama-chan," suggested Kyouya, pushing his glasses up on the bridge of his nose and starting to pull out his laptop. "Or maybe home would be a better choice?"
"No, I'll stay." Kyouya shrugged and opened his laptop. He started typing, drawing Tamaki's attention. "What are you doing?"
"Finding her home number so I can alert her parents."
Tamaki sat beside his best friend and watched as he ran a student search and dial the number produced.
The abrupt playing of the Numa Numa song drew their eyes to the cheep bag that belonged to Harumei. Tamaki glanced at Kyouya with a questioning look. Kyouya shrugged and went back to listening to the ringing on his own phone. Tamaki cautiously dug the girls' cellphone out of her bag and answered it.
"Hello?"
Kyouya moaned. It was Tamaki's voice at the other end of the line.
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Confused yet? I hope not, and I hope you can tolerate a longish begining. It gets better later, trust me. And I just assumed Tamaki would be head-over-heels for any commoner that came to his school, and I'm sorry if I didn't say how long she had already been there. She had only been there for about two weeks if it bothers you that much. And Tamaki didn't have much contact with her before that. So with an excuse to talk to her, I imagine he'd be nuts.
(I'm guessing you all now what the numa numa song is. If you don't, look it up on youtube, that should answer you question.)
Warning: I might rewrite this chapter
The next part should make you happy though!
R&R!!