Hello to the three and a half people who read my stories! I'm back with part 3! Go enjoy it's awesomeness!

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I don't want to wake up. I want to be back in New York where you wake up to pollution and noise and the sound of angry taxi drivers. But, that's not gonna happen. I think as I get dressed in my uniform. Sigh.

I walk slowly to school that day. I feel kind of out of it, in a bad mood. I practice with the band, chat absently with Akihiro, then head to class. I am a little early, so I sit at my desk in the front row. I put my elbow on the desk, leaning my head on my hand. I stare absently into space. I don't know what's up with me today. I'm probably just tired.

I am startled when I hear someone call out, "Miss Hailey!" from the back of the room. I blink a couple of times and look around, seeing it was Tamaki who called my name.

This is gonna be good.

I reluctantly stand and walk to the back of the room, standing in front of his desk. "Hello, my sweet-" I interrupt. "Cut the crap, Romeo. Just tell me what you want so I can leave." I see his smile falter. "Look, dude, I'm sorry. I just woke up on the wrong side of the bed, ya know?"

He gives me a weird look. I guess he doesn't know.

"We have a proposition for you." I look to the left and see that Kyoya is sitting in the desk next to Tamaki. I am immediately suspicious.

"It's an offer you can't refuse!" Tamaki says in a sing-song voice. "Try me." I say back to them. "Please meet us in music room three this afternoon." Kyoya says, adjusting his glasses. I open my mouth to talk, but he says, "We already cleared it with your band teacher." I nod slowly. "Okay, fine. I'll be there." Kyoya and Tamaki smile. Really suspicious…

After class, I follow Tamaki and Kyoya to the third music room. The girls all chant, "Tamaki-Chan!" and "Kyoya-Senpai!" when they walk in. I refrain from rolling my eyes. They lead me to the back of the room and sit me at a fancy table and leave. They come back with some more people, and they all sit across from me.

"Hailey Toro, meet the host club!" Tamaki exclaims, gesturing to the group of guys. I don't know what to say.

"Uh…how you doin'?" I ask awkwardly.

The two people on the end laugh loudly. They both look exactly the same, red-ish hair and amber eyes. Is there a glitch in the matrix?* I think to myself. "We love your accent!" They say together. "That's Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin, the little devil type," Tamaki says.

He points to the person next to them, a smaller guy with brown hair and brown eyes. "That is Haruhi Fujioka, the gentle type," He gives a small wave. I wave back. Next in line is…a little kid?

"This is-" The kid jumps up and gives me a hug. "You can call me Hunny! And I'll call you Hailey-chan!" He exclaims. "Okay…Hunny." I say. "Yay!" He cheers happily. He returns to his seat and looks to the last person in line. He looks kinda scary. "And that is Takashi Morinozuka, or Mori." He gives a small nod.

"So…what exactly am I doin' here?" I ask. "The host club is having a cotillion!" Tamaki exclaims. "What's your point?" I ask. "We need you to orchestrate a musical ensemble!"

hmm.

"So…you want me to set up music?" Kyoya nods. "Live music." That seems easy enough. "We need music of all genres, classic, jazz,-" "Music for dancing." Kyoya interrupts. I nod. "Well, that seems easy enough."

"Great!" Tamaki says, standing. "Well, we must return to our host duties." He takes my hand and kisses it gently. "I'm sure you understand." I yank my hand away. "Lay off it, lover boy." I say. He stands and turns. "The party is this Friday, be ready!"

I freeze.

"This Friday?" I exclaim, leaping out of my chair. The rest of the host club follows behind him. "Yer kiddin' me!" The twins burst into laughter again. Today is Tuesday! I only have a short amount of time to prepare this. I sink back into the chair, my head in my hands.

"I hate when he pulls those kind of stunts."

I look up and see Haruhi standing above me. "Yeah. That dude is wack." I say. He smiles. "Um…I think I agree with you." I stand up. "Well, I guess I'd better get to work." I am the same height as Haruhi, if not a little shorter. I sigh. "Well, see ya round." say, turning and leaving the room.

This is going to be quite the adventure.

*The matrix is a movie where life is actually simulated reality, so when they see something twice, or something is wrong, they say, "A glitch in the matrix."

Done! this took me a while to write. So, I have next chapter pretty much planned out, I just need a review and i'll post it! Still having internal arguements about if there should be romance or not and who with. Eh, whatever. Review and i'll post! If you got the matrix joke, then I love you. Haha, well, Bye-Bye!