Journal Entries again, secrets...
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Journal day 13 since Haruhi came
Why? Is it that whenever I try to do something Tamaki and Co. finds an amazing way to screw it up! Sigh I just don't know any more because all we were supposed to do was visit have a quick bite and then leave, but no, not with Tamaki or anyone else for that matter. Alas no not with them honestly who in their right mind would dream that Haruhi's house is broken, rundown, shabby, leaky roofed, irrevocably, terrible place. It is actually a very nice place. In fact I've been invited over several times previous to this account most of the time by Ranka-san and twice by Haruhi, the two times that Haruhi told me to come over was, once, when we got back from the villa, and now, and I have gone to see her apartment once when she was there and Ranka-san was there also but, I have gone to Ranka-san's invite once but as it turns out he wasn't home but left me a note it says:
Dear Kyo-chan,
Sorry I'm not here but well, I'll be back in a half an hour. So please find something to do and I'll be back since I'm out with the girls to night heh, heh well, call this number if you need anything ok... I saw you walk in so I scribbled the note down also Kyoya but don't tell Haruhi how drunk I am while writing this note ahh.
-Ranka
well then that's helpful. Then I guess he was so drunk he forgot the cell number, I the 'shadow king' am officially bored so I plan to snoop through the commoner's house. I wandered into what I presume to be Haruhi's room since the blankets are pink on her bed. While I'm about to walk out the threshold of her door I slip and land very ungracefully on to the floor seeing as how I trip I pick up the object responsible for this error in my balance. I pick it up to find a small little red book. Surprisingly a lot like my black one. I open it and it says 'don't look this is Haruhi Fujioka's. I laugh and open it up to what looks like the newest entry looks like the newest entry. It says 'Days of the host club "Nekozowa's Villa"' I, have some curiosity so I open it and inside it says... I have just thrown up everything in my stomach and I managed to walk into Kyoya's room and then he, he made me feel very strange. He pinned me to his bed. His hips on mine applied pressure to me that made me tingle inside in a different way than ever before. His body in the moonlight was an impossible sight when I think back to it I see that I liked what he did to me it felt... it felt right kind of if you know what I mean... well I, I think I really like him after all that position he pinned me in was comfortable an honestly I'd have been able to sleep like that; his body heat warming my colder one through the material of my dress well, it was almost that safe feeling you get when you know that someone loves you. Hah, Kyoya Ootori in love, yah right with the debtor girl whose father is a tranny, that's a good one Haruhi. But still why can't I get the image of his face out of my head and the heat of his body out of my mind? Am I really that stupid since after all I'm just that commoner girl heh I'm soo funny right? Well as if Kyoya has ever shown any interest in me. Damn my pen is running out of ink and I have to sleep at some point since well I'm probably not going to be able to since those damned twins are always bugging me to play with them. And my personal question is this. When the Hell did I agree to be there damned toy? Sigh. Well I hope I dream of Kyoya that shadow that haunts my mind damn it all! Haruhi quit imaging that kind of thing shit. I got a nosebleed and now must stop writing since I thought of Kyoya and Hikaru crap not again. This is Haruhi Fujioka signing out...
I closed the book and find some tissues to assist the waterfall of blood that was once my nose. Also I decided to go take a nap so my blood pressure can drop.
ANYWAYS BACK TO THE PRESENT
we are all on our way to Haruhi's and well we hope that this goes well.
Well that never goes as planned. Tamaki KING of SCREWUPS! Is his new title since he ended up pinning Haruhi to the floor and it looked very bad since Ranka-san came home at that instant and well Tamaki just screws up soo well that to appease him we, all went shopping by following Haruhi around and then we ate cake. Mori being his usual self and anti-strawberry gave the cake that has strawberries on it to none other than Haruhi. The twins, Tamaki, an even Honey-senpai felt bad about not giving her some strawberries to her so they actually did give them to her. Also Tamaki is a, a, a dumb self image concerned pompous fool who makes me look gay by calling me mommy! Do I look like a god forsaken girl? NO I am Kyoya Ootori an almighty being who is called the shadow King! Ugh that stupid Tamaki. And to think that I let him meet her sigh what was I thinking? Well I wasn't... some things cannot be helped o well. Worst comes to worst we can all blame Tamaki heh, heh I'm a mad genius. Well this has gone great. I have officially been in need of sleep for a few days now so I plan to go to bed soon.
-Kyoya Ootori 11:49 pm.
_ (A/N: To all people reading this I'm sorry I don't update much but since I have a shit ton of school updates WILL be sporadic an unpredictable especially since I'm on break and such also if you have any story requests pm and I WILL write a dedicated fan fic 4 you. Second I extremely happy this is doing so well and please check out my profie for other stories thx sooooooooo much for your support and a few reviews. Kyoya told me that if you review he will kiss you in on lips *wiggles eyebrows* so please R&R! NO silent reading!)
