Hullo my lovelies! Nice to see you! Sorry I haven't posted in a while. Please don't hate me mkay? After no feeling of motivation for what felt like 100,000 years I finally had an idea at 2:30am. I hope you like it, so here it is! Chapter 3.
*Next Day*
I shot straight up, my hand clutched my chest. right over my heart. I looked around for my beautiful and loud alarm clock. I switched it off. Thank goodness it had woken me up at…4:30 in the morning. I don't even know why it was set for that unholy time; in fact I don't even remember setting it. Oh well, it didn't matter. I was grateful it woke me up, that dream was too much. I was about to tell Kaoru about it but remembered he was at Milord's house.
That dream, not really even a dream at all. More like a memory. The memory of what happened last night. To be more specific: Haruhi's rejection. Because of it, I barely got any sleep. And if you think I'm cranky and mean on any normal day, just wait until you catch me on a day where I haven't really slept. I'm not as bad as Kyoya-senpai or Honey-senpai, but I'm definitely a close second, seeing as they tie for first.
"As long as I'm up, might as well start getting ready." I said to myself, and I got out of bed. I took my time getting ready, trying to slow down time. My plane leaves at 8:45am but I have board the plane at 8:15am. Finally it was 6:45; I walked out of room and a maid that I was going to be leaving in about ten minutes. She nodded sadly, and I could see tears in her eyes. I was taken aback.
"Mizore-sama, why are you crying?" I asked. She took a shaky breath. Then she looked up and smiled at me, tears still in her eyes.
"Well, today's the day you're leaving young master. It's not going to be the same without you." She said her smile started to falter. I pulled her into a hug. She was shocked at first, but then she wrapped her arms around me. Sure, she was a maid, and she'd taken care of me since I was an infant, but I never thought she would cry for me. In a way she's more of a mother to me than my actual mother was to me.
"There, there. It's not like I'll be away forever. I'll be back on breaks of course. And you'll be here for me, right?" I asked. Mizore wiped her eyes and she smiled proudly.
"Of course young master, I'll always be here for you." She ruffled my hair. "Let me get your suit cases. We need to get you off to America."
After we got everything loaded in the limo, I turned around and waved good bye to my parents, and they went back inside the house, which of course I had no reason to be sad over. Then I turned to Mizore. This was when I lost it. She was the only one who cared to see me off. She was fussing over me. Finally I had to go. She pulled me into a hug.
"Bye Hikaru, be good. Call if you need anything. Remember you can always come back okay?" She told me. I nodded.
"Yes. Thank you, mama, for everything." I replied. She gasped. I hadn't called her that since elementary school. And with that I left.
I arrived at the airport on time and made it to my gate on time. It was forty-five minutes until boarding, so I had time to think.
I considered calling the Host Club, but I didn't know what I would say to them. I considered begging for forgiveness, to cursing them out, to trying to have a normal conversation with them.
Just as I was about to call Boss, I saw a short-haired brunette girl, accompanied by a group of guys. Could it seriously be them? They seem to be looking for someone. Could it be that the Host Club came to see me off? I mean last night couldn't have changed anything. We we're still a family through and through, right?
The group turned around and the brunette locked eyes with me and my breath caught in my throat.
CLIFF-HANGER! Oh you might hate me now, but I still love you. Please don't forget to review! Chapter 4 will be up soon. I promise. Good bye my lovelies.
-Raven
