Okay so, this is chapter 2, it hope u like it because it's not going to be quite as LONG as Chapter 1... Yeah, sorry about how long it was... And I'm also sorry that i'm going to switch to third person so that it will be easier to follow the story.

Anyway, leave a review! I'll continue the story now! :)

~NumberSixteen

Ranka beamed at them from behind the dress. "Yeah! A date!"

Haruhi stepped forward and pushed the dress aside. "Hey, what do you mean, 'a date?'"

Ranka laughed, "You're going to dinner with a nice boy named Kurtis!"

Haruhi lifted an eyebrow, "Who's Kurtis?"

"Well," Ranka began, "I work with his uncle. I got talking about you, Haruhi, And how tomorrow is your birthday. Then he said that i sounded a lot like his nephew. He told me he was your same age. He goes to Ourin High. The public High school on the other side of town. He got the idea that he could take you out tomorrow night. He told me a little about him, it sounds like you two would get along great!"

"Dad!" Haruhi started to get mad.

"What? Why are you mad?" Ranka asked, confused.

"I don't want to go on a date with someone i DON'T KNOW!" She grabbed the dress from him. "And in this skimpy thing? What if he's... touchy, Feely? Dad! How could you set me up on a blind date with someone YOU don't even know!"

"Come on Haruhi, His uncle told me all about him! He sounds like your perfect match!"

"Ugh!" Haruhi tossed the dress onto the couch and turned tail and stormed down the hallway, "I'm going to bed!" Her bedroom door slammed shut.

Hikaru was still sitting at the table. He quietly started to put his stuff back into his bag. "I'm going to go ahead and go home now..." He stood and showed himself out.

A date? It's Haruhi's Birthday? Who's Kurtis? Hikaru was walking fast to get home.

He walked through town. He noticed a little shop that was still open. He stopped and walked inside.

"Hello?" He knocked on the already open door.

"Yes," An old woman came from a door in the back of the shop, "Can I help you?"

Hikaru smiled, "yeah, you can."

Haruhi walked through the doors of the host club.

It was dark and empty inside. "What's going on?" She flipped on the lights.

"Happy Birthday Haruhi!" The host club jumped out from behind the furniture.

"Ahhh!" She screamed.

"Haru!" Hunny ran up and grabbed her arm, "Happy Birthday!"

"What's going on?" She asked.

"It's your birthday silly!" Hunny laughed.

"Wha- How did you kn-" She silenced herself and turned to Hikaru. She crossed her arms over her chest.

"Oh, come on! It's just us! Not a big party! what's wrong with a small party?"

"I can't believe this! I didn't want ANY party! it means one more year OLDER." She went and plopped down on the couch.

"You're fifteen." Hikaru sat down beside her.

"Yeah. Fifteen's almost twenty." Haruhi muttered.

"And twenty is still young." Hikaru smiled.

"And twenty is almost thirty." Haruhi muttered again.

"Yeah but that's fifteen years from now." Hikaru rested a hand on her arm.

"And thirty is almost fifty. And fifty is almost seventy. I'm old!" Haruhi grumped.

"Well that's a LOT of years away, so don't worry." Hikaru sighed.

"Haru!" Hunny rushed up holding a big caked, decked with strawberries. "I brought you your birthday cake! You're favorite! Strawberry!"

"Uhh, Gee, thanks..." She took the cake.

"Can I have a peice?" Hunny looked at her eagerly.

"Yeah, sure," Haruhi gave the cake right back. She turned back to Hikaru, "I'm gonna kill you."

He blushed.

They sang the birthday song and she blew out her candles, her wish was that the party would end as fast as humanely possible.

Tamaki ran up, "Present time!" He hollered.

"Oh my gosh, really? Presents? What ever happened to a small party?" Haruhi grumbled.

"Mine first! Mine first!" Hunny squealed handing Haruhi a box wrapped with pink paper and decorated with a big purple ribbon with a bow. Mori started bring all the presents over to the coffee table in front of her, while Tamaki cut the cake and started to pass out peices on shiny china plates.

She unwrapped the box and opened it up. Inside there was a big fluffy stuffed giraffe.

"Oh my, Hunny, thank you!" she lifted it out of the box.

"What are you going to name it?" Hunny gripped her arm. He was sitting down beside her now.

"Um, how about... Lewis?" Haruhi asked. She'd never really named a stuffed animal before.

"Lewis?" Hunny asked.

"Yeah... We can call him Lewis the Giraffe. Or Lewi for short!" Haruhi smiled at him.

"Okay!" Hunny smiled.

Mori handed her a small box and nodded.

She unwrapped the plain yellow paper over it. It was a watch. "Oh my, Thank You Mori..." She smiled. "I love it."

He nodded.

"Our Turn!" The twins said in unison and they winked at her. They handed her a box that was wrapped with orange wrapping paper.

Figures it's orange. She snickered to herself.

She unwrapped it and opened the box. It was an orange swimsuit. Two peice.

She glared at them, "Gee guys, thanks." She shoved it back into the box and dropped it on the floor.

"MY TURN!" Tamaki rushed over.

He handed her a card. She smiled sweetly.

It's nice that he thought of me, by only getting a card. Nothing major.

But her mind quickly changed when she opened it. There was an evelope inside FULL of cash. She glared at him, "What is this?" She held it up.

"I didn't know what you wanted, so i thought i'd let you pick it out yourself!" He smiled.

She threw the envelope at him.

"I don't want you're Stinkin' Money!"

Kyoya then gave her his card. It was a folded peice of printer paper.

On the inside it read:

Dear Haruhi,

Happy Birthday.

Sincerely,

Kyoya

She looked at him gratefully. "You're present is my favorite. Thanks."

He nodded, "You're welcome."

Tamaki made an hurt face.

"Thanks you guys, I love them." She smiled momentarily before her expression went serious, "Is my party over now?"

The twins shrugged, "We guess."

"Good. Then I'm going to class." Haruhi rose and left.

Thanks You guys! Hope you liked it! Leave you're reviews! And sorry again. Tune in for the next Chapter! The Blind date!

Love,

NumberSixteen (worst pen name ever... If you wanna know why i'm called that? Check out my profile...Quite a story there...)