-Haruhi's P.O.V.-
*Knock knock knock*
"Well who could that be?" I asked myself, walking to the door and looking through the peep hole. And there stood the Host Club. Oh god, why did they have to come today, of all days?
"Haruhi! Daddy's here!" I heard Tamaki say in a sing-song voice. I groaned as I opened the door.
"What are you guys doing here?" I asked, looking at each member.
"We were bored." the twins shrugged, pushing her out of the way to enter the home. I sighed as I stepped out of the way so the others could come in too. Ugh she and my father would be here any time now. I mean, I didn't really mind my aunt. The age difference is quite odd. But that's what you get when your grandfather decides to get busy with some random chick in a bar.
But, I just don't want her meeting the club.
At least not until school starts.
But, I sighed. It's no use trying to get the club to leave, so I migh as well just hope they get bored of me soon. I went over to the table and sat down with the others. We made small talk and made fun of Tamaki, sending him to the emo corner time and time again. And hour had passed until my fear came to life. The door opened.
"HARUHI!" My aunt said, flinging herself over the table to tackle me in a hug.
"Hey, Aunt Veronica." I said. Oops. She whacked me on the head with her always-in-hand sketch book.
"How's my little girl been?" she asked, sitting up on the table. I looked up at the host members. They all had a confused face on.
"I've been alright, I guess. So are you ready for school to start?" I asked her, twisting the boys minds more for a little pleasure.
"Hardly. I don't wanna be a freshie!" she sighed, laying down on the table.
"HOLY CRAP, PEOPLE!" she exclaimed, jumping up and off of the table.
"Oh yeah. Aunt Veronica, this is the Host Club. Tamaki Suou, Kyoya Ootori, Mitsukuni Haninozuka, Takashi Morinozuka, and Kaoru and Hikaru Hitachiin." I said, introducing her to all of the members.
"Well if no one else is going to say it, I will." Kyoya said pushing up his glasses, "I'm confused." "Oh I'm so very glad you asked, Kyoya! My name is Veronica Fujioka. I'm goin to take a wild guess here, you're wondering how I'm her aunt, right? Well, thirteen years ago my dad, Haruhi's grandfather, was.. feeling lonely so he went to get a little action from a random drunk chick. Nine months later, I showed up on his door step." she said non-chalantly, scribbling in her sketch book. The host club looked at her with the one big eye one small eye thing.
"And she recently got accepted to Ouran Academy." I added.
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