Thank you thank you thank you to my first reviewer ever! And to any reviewers I get this chapter and beyond! I've pretty much decided that in order to upbdate more often I'll probably have short chapters. So have fun with this chapter and if there need to be corrections tell me!

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Haruhi bumped into someone on the way to her next class, litterally. She took the offered hand to help her up, only to realise the boy resposible for her falling was the man of her dreams, Kyouya.

She bowed out of respect before saying, "Thank you, Senpai."

"Why are you thanking me?" Kyouya used his way to famous host smile while saying the last part, "I knocked you down, it's only polite to help you back up."

"And it's only polite for me to thank you for helping me back up." She smiled her natural smile.

Kyouya pushed his glasses up making them glare in attempt to hide his miniscule blush before getting his facade back up,"Well as innteresting as this conversation on politeness is, I believe we will both be late if we continue. So I must say goodbye for now." And he left without another word.

That's just how it is with me and Kyouya, we're polite to eachother, and I'm in love with him, but we're not friends. For the most part we go about our own businesses not talking to eachother, it sometimes makes me wonder if he sent me the request. So as soon as I got home today I went straight to my laptop got on facebook and sent him an IM. It was a simple message that I never expected to get a reply to, and so I started the homework I got.

About thirty minutes later while I was on another site on a new tab my facebook tab started blinking, saying "New message from Kyouya Ohtori". My heart almost stopped.

Kyouya: Of course I'm the REAL Kyouya Ohtori! Are you sure you're the REAL Haruhi Fujioka?

Haruhi: -.- No I'm an Alien from planet bukovuko. My real name is sjdfohwffcbdk, but you can call me pth.

Kyouya: ... oh. Hello pth! May I speak to Haruhi?

Haruhi: Seriously? I was being Sarcastic this is Haruhi.

Kyouya: Sarcasm doesn't do well online.

Haruhi: I found that out.

Kyouya: How was your day Haruhi?

Haruhi: Well, other than this one guy knocking me down and almost making me late to class with chitchat it was good..

Kyouya: Oh, really? I had the same type of incident with this girl. Cute little thing, but incredibly distracted.

He's not talking about me is he???

Haruhi: Yeah, this guy seemed to be cold and calculating, but he's very handsome and also pretty smart.

Kyouya: Are you sure he's cold and it's not just that he doesn't want his feelings stomped on?

Haruhi: Well, by that same thing, are you sure she's distracted and not just thinking about what's going on around her to hard?

Kyouya: touche..

After that we spoke a bit more I learned that he didn't want his father's business as much as he wanted to prove himself worthy to his father as someone who could take the business. I told him about my mother, how she died, and how I wanted to be just like her, including my dreams of becoming a lawyer. He seemed to understand...

On the other side of town.

Kyouya sat typing his messages to Haruhi in between making purchase in his father's company stock and checking email. He was so close to being able to buy out his father's stock on the company and getting the respect he wanted. Then he also had to get the girl he wanted, that was proving more difficult considering his slight inability to talk to her directly with out getting stared at, and causing her problems with the airheads in her class.