Host club fantasies!

Hello hello hello~! Alright so all my other stories need to be re-amped or whatever ya know? But here we go xDD haha sooo imma redo this story and change it up and then repost all the chapters and then we shall see if its okay? I will post at the bottom first when they were posted then when i re-did the chapter. I'm sooo sorry seriously guys haha I am such a bad author I mean seriously :T...

As the morning light tried to enter through the blackout curtains in a 16 year old girls room she groans as her alarm goes off waking her from her sleep. Slowly sitting up she grips her head and sighs in discontent at the pain she felt running through her body. Her head pounded as she slowly got out of bed and going to brush her long black hair. Sitting on a small bench in front of a vanity in her room she looks at herself in the mirror grey and violet mixed eyes looks back at her, pale complexion and a small thin face her side bangs covering her left eye as she brushes them out. Her hair reached to the back of her knees in a v shape at the longest length. She ties up her long hair in a ponytail looking at it with displeasure. She looked at the bags under her eyes as she mentally slapped herself for going to sleep so late and knew she was already in a bad mood since she didn't get much sleep and had a severely low blood sugar level in the morning causing her to become irritated and violent. Giving her the nickname of shadow princess...

Removing herself from her vanity she goes to her closet and grabs a black V-neck and skinny jeans along with her leather jacket and knee high combat boots. She got ready in peace when she heard a knock at the door.

"What?" She asks in an irritated tone, knowing full well it was probably her 'father' coming to see her. She looked at the door and glared under her bangs as he came in bright and early to piss her off.

"Now Kate. We don't want to have to go to the school again today because you decided to be rebellious." He says as he looks at the girl smiling but his eyes showed great distaste for even being in the same room as her. She looked nothing like her mother, 'father', or sister,, and didn't really understand how they were related at all. The man smiles and walks into the room looking at her with hateful eyes as he looks down at her.

"Your mother and I have to pay taxes and fees on you so do NOT cause us any more strife do you understand me?" He asks in a hushed tone as her mother walks out of her room sleepy in her pajamas. Kate nods and pushes past the man a look of disgust on her face as he goes to put on makeup and put her contacts in.

"Are you going to stand there all day like a prick or do I have to throw you out?" Kate asks as she looks at him glaring as he glared back walking out and flipping her off before slamming the door. She smirked as she finished getting ready going to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Walking downstairs she sees the rest of her family her sister and mother. Her sister had short curly brown hair and very bright colored clothes compared to her older sister who stayed with the color scheme of black, gray, and the occasional red, blue, or beige. along with a series of other girly colors when it was required or when she felt like it. She greeted the two and went to the kitchen to get some tea.
"Kate I hope you don't mind but your father and I are going to be leaving for a day or two along with your sister to a youtuber...convention...?" She says as she looks at me a bit confused as my sister nods happily. Shrugging Kate sighed as she grabbed her bag and started for the door her sister following behind.

"You are not riding my bike with me it's too dangerous and you need to go pack." She says to her sister as she smacks her on the back of the head a bit too harshly as she grabs her bike keys and her house keys, along with her phone and head phones.

"Bye." Kate mutters as she leaves slamming the door a dark aura around her as she goes to her bike and starts up the engine, pulling out of the driveway she makes her way reluctantly to the school on her motorcycle.

Starting down the streets to get to the school she grumbled to herself, her mood deteriorating faster by the second, entering the school parking lot she passed a black car that looked rather expensive, passing it off as one of the rich pricks at her schools new cars that 'daddy and mommy' got for them. She parked her big and grabbed her bag walking into the school, the late bell ringing signaling she was very late to class though that didn't stop her from taking her sweet time to get to her first period class.

She rolled her eyes passing some of the more popular kids in school with their preppy as hell clothes and designer and name brand bags. She couldn't stand all the air heads that didn't have to try hard in life because their parents had good jobs or they were just smart and very stupid at the same time. It pissed her off that everything she had done in her life she worked hard for, her mike she fixed up after her grandfather passed away, her laptop she got a job to pay for it, her clothes she either made or bought with her own money... sighing she walked into her classroom and sat down.

Kyoya POV:

Students filed into the school as the warning bell rang and I stepped out of the car, it was only natural that students of both genders would stop to look at me several looking so... petty as they just watched as I walked into the building. Commoners will never change and neither would my irritation when I learned I was the one to collect this delinquent of a sister, whom I had never heard of before.

"Why do I have to get her?" I grumbled under my breath as I walked into the school front office fixing my jacket as I walked to the front desk.

"My name is Kyoya Otori, I am here to meet with the principle of the school." I say in a calm voice as I look at the women in the front office.

"Last office down the hall." One manages to stutter as she looks at me, the four women only ceased looking at me to look at one another. Walking into the principal's office I sat down looking at the man with a bored expression before pulling on a host club smile.

"May I help you young man?" I was then greeted with the confused face of an elderly looking man who set paperwork down in front of him on the desk.

"I am here to collect one of your students who goes by the name of Katherine Tse." Looking at him I could tell he had a vague idea of who I was walking about as he looked at me before paging a woman outside his office.

"Someone please call Katherine Tse into my office, I have a few questions for her." He says looking to me with a stern and confused face.

Kate POV:

I sat in math class listening to my calculus teacher drone on and on about... well who really cares? I gazed at the clock slowly taking its damn time to dismiss me to me second period class.

"Kate!" I turned my head to wondering who had decided to bother me when my head felt like it was going to split in half as I listened to countless people questioning the teacher on the same problem for the past five minutes. I glared back at Brandon a typical jerk who thinks he so funny because he makes moaning sounds in the middle of class when the teacher isn't looking who smirked at me as he handed me a piece of paper. I took the folded paper and shoved it in my pocket just as the teacher got a call on the phone in the room.

"Kate principals office." He says as he sets the phone down looking at me. I grabbed my stuff and walked out of the room ignoring the sounds coming from the room I had my back turned too.

I walked down the main corridors ever so slowly . 'I'm probably in trouble... again. I thought everyone loves putting all the blame on the that goth asian kid. Such children. Thinking back to all the times I made the teachers desks explode with mud, or the lockers spew oatmeal on the 'popular girls' (whores) aren't that bad right?'

"Well time to get yelled at...again." I said under my breath as I walked into the large room, through the hall to the principal's office. When I got there I saw rather tall (attractive) japanese boy with raven hair and glasses and the principle sitting across from one another, now my years at the high school had ticketed me SEVERAL trips to the principals office so he and I had gotten to have a sort of bond, it also helped that his daughter and I where good friends since I had moved to the town and so he was a father figure almost to me.

"Good morning." I bowed before taking a seat in between the boy the boy shifted in his seat and out of the corner of my eye I could see him take out a small note book.

"Katherine Tse, age 15, 5'3 approximately, blood type AB, perfect grades, a sophmore of Barrington high school, GPA is rather high but you dont seem to be too invested in school. Adopted at age two living in the United states ever since. Speaks three languages English, Chinese , and Japanese. Athletic... recent black belt in karate, the haninozuka style of fighting and fairly well trained in kendo...you play many instruments for example the violin, viola, guitar, bass, drums, and cello." I looked at the boy sitting to left of me as he read what almost seemed like a bio of my life... I don't even know him...nor that I was adopted? I thought as he spoke again.

"I am very impressed Katherine, I believe father will be quite pleased as well, my name is Kyoya Otori third son of the Otori corporation and it's a pleasure to officially meet you." He said as he outstretched his hand to me, a subtly fake smile plastered on his perfect features.

I took his hand in mine locking eyes with him for a moment before releasing from his grip to look at my principle. All the time keeping a bored monotone face and voice.

"Sir, if I may ask... who is this person and why did you allow this stalker into the school?"My gaze drifted to the boy sitting next to me as a my principle sighed as he looked to Kyoya.

"I think you should explain why you are here to the both of us." I looked over at the raven haired male as he cleared his throat and still smiled at us... it was rather unsettling how..fake I could tell he was... and why didn't I know I was adopted?

Kyoya POV:

I looked at the girl who is supposed to be my sister as I examine her movements and her voice pattern, a dark aura never leaving her. 'Interesting she seems to act somewhat like I do.' I thought stared at me with blank eyes, she was following my movements as though she were going to strike me down if I tried anything.

"Well it's quite simple really. " I started "when my our mother was pregnant with you, already having four children, she decided without our fathers consent to give you up and after the birth telling our father that you died." I looked at her as she just stared at me with a confused look in her eye.

"A few years later when our father found out you were actually alive he had our mother sent to a different household, over hearing this I decided to track you down to make sure that this claim was true. Since our mother didn't keep records of where you reside I had all the orphanages in Japan test the children that were currently taking residence in them and the doctors of the children that were adopted within a ten year time span, though after a couple of months of investigating I had discovered there was one child whom I shared the same DNA, though you were adopted and brought to this country."She looked at me quizzically as she tried to process this all.

"I need to call my parents." She said as she pulled out a phone and started dialing a number.

"Hello? Mom... you guys are still at the house aren't you? I need you and father to come down to the school... Yes I got into another fight...see you soon." She put the phone back into her closet and then looked at me.

Kate POV:

It took all of 20 minutes for my parents to get to the school, I waited in the principals office in an awkward atmosphere as I looked from the principal who was reading over some documents and 'Kyoya' whom was writing in his little notebook...

As my parents walked into the room they looked a little angry to be missing their flight as they looked at me then at Kyoya.

"Another fight Kate." My mother asks as she looks at me with disapproval, I sigh as I look at the principle and then at Kyoya.

"No that was a lie..." I say looking at them with a frown as they take the last empty seats in the room. I looked at them then to Kyoya.

"I am sure you are aware that Katharine your daughter was adopted and since there are really no records of this I'm sure you were expecting this to happen sooner or later." Kyoya says as he looks at them with a smirk.

"No we didn't expect to have a teenage boy come to talk to her about this... How did a young boy like you even find out!?" My father started to get angry as he looked at Kyoya with disgust.

"Why didn't you tell me..." I ask, my mother looking at me with a saddened expression.

"We didn't know you weren't our daughter to begin with. After I have birth they brought in the baby the next day after I had seen her... But when they brought the child back it was you.. Apparently ours had...died... When we got your blood tested like every one has to do... Well they came back saying that your blood did not match ours... But we loved you like our own." She says as she looks at me placing a hand on my shoulder which I swatted away.

"I'm sorry I've been such a burden then... if I had known sooner this could have all this could have been avoided..." I said as I got up and went towards the door.

"Now now don't be so hasty to leave... because the reason I came all this way was to take her back to Japan with me." Kyoya looks at me with a smirk and his glasses gleam so that his eyes are not seen.

"She isn't going anywhere." My father states as he grabs Kyoya by the collar.

"It is my understanding that she was never adopted and proclaimed missing in Japan... I could charge you with abduction, and I'm rich enough and have enough influence so it would definitely take in the court of America. Are you really willing to risk that?" Kyoya pushes up his glasses and with a sigh my father lets him go and turns to me.

"I will collect my things from the house..." I say as I start out of the office in silence going to collect the content of my locker only to throw it away and then go towards an exit to leave the school.

"Where do you think you're going?" I heard a suave voice come from behind me, turning around I looked only to find Kyoya standing there with a smirk as he wrote in his notebook only giving me a glance.

"To my house to collect my things... you said you were going to take me with you to wherever it is that we are going and besides if I don't like this place... I'll just pack up and go." I say as I cross my arms as lean against the wall next to the door.

"An interesting proposal... this really will be interesting wont it?" Kyoya say as he walks closer to me. "Well I think you won't be disappointed." He smirks as he walks past me into the parking lot and going over to the expensive black car I saw earlier...

"Damn rich kids..." I say as I walk out after him and go to my bike taking off before his driver could even start up the car. I was at my house five minutes later and I was in and out with a suitcase full of clothes and other necessities ready to leave for Japan. My things are thrown into the back of Kyoya's car as well as my bike into a moving van along with my other objects by the help of a company he hired I was dragged to the airport and then on a private jet to Japan... This was going to be either really fun or I'm going to regret it for the rest of my life.

Woohoo~! Its done so this was edited 1/21/14 and I hope its to your guys's liking~! And the next one will be up soon I hope... probably next week soo have fun with this haha xDD Alright well bye bye for now~!