Chronicles Of A Transfer Student: Life At Ouran!

AUTHOERS NOTE/DISCLAIMER: Okay; so two chapters up in less than 24 hours is really a record for me; on any of my fanfictions that I have wrote as continuous works. I'm really not sure if anybody likes this fic, but I am going to keep posting to be able to finish this before the new year starts! But, if you are enjoying this work, than I am glad that I can amuse you with this! While there hasn't been much comedy, and its more romance, I plan on making some comic seens. Honestly, I kinda chuckled at a scene from the last chapter I wrote… hehehe. This makes third chapter in a day; I am totally on a roll! Thank you to those who have viewed! Read and review; its greatly appreciated! I do not own Ouran High School Host Club; I only wish in my wildest dreams that I did.

Chapter 3: Awkwardness, Screw you!

Abby woke that morning on the couch, the sun shining through the window and her cell phone going off on the table in her study. She got up and looked at the caller ID, only ti find it was one of her friends from the US. She smiled, and slid across her screen to answer the call; soon she heard footsteps behind her as Tamaki emerged from the cave known as her room.

"Yuppers? You rang me?" Abby slumped in the desk chair, hearing the squealy voice on the phone.

"Oh! You answered! Abby, I miss you so much; and so does everyone else. How is it over in Japan? Any cute guys? Tell me you have found a new boyfriend! Oh! I want to skype you to see your new house and-"

"Alright; can you just calm your freakin hormones for about two seconds, Tiffany? How are things going over there since I left? Did Marnie and Melanie kill each other yet over Brad? Now that he and I split, I figured that the two of them blonde skanks would be after him… Japan is very nice; I am really liking Ouran. I made a group of friends. I'm actually hanging out with one of them right now."

"Abby! Skype, now! I want to see you!"

"Tiff… I actually just woke up; are you forgetting about the time difference? Tamaki and I were up late last night; he was kind enough to copy all of Kyoya's notes for me and-"

"Abby! You have got to find a way for me to see your entire new group! I hear that Ouran is a really good school; and its filled with some pretty hot guys."

"Ha! That's an understatement." Abby turned her glance to Tamaki and smirked; Hot didn't begin to cover him. She thought he was smoking; gorgeous.

"Why can't we skype now? It would be nice; its been almost a week since I have seen you. Do your bestie this one favor?" Tiffany's voice was pleading with abby to Just boot up her computer, load that program and video chat with her rather than just vocalize on the phone with her.

"So you can over-react to everything? Tiffany, I know you better than you think that I do…" Abby drummed her thumbs against the desk, watching Tamaki pull a book off her bookshelf. He looked at her, and began to talk.

"You know, Abby; you can skype your friend if you want. I don't mind. We have all day that we can do whatever and-" Abby's face went pale as Tiffany began to rant on and on about how she could hear that Tamaki was a guy; he sounded gorgeous and she just had to see what kind of amazing piece of man she had in her house that morning. Her face began to flush, and Tamaki stopped speaking, watching her.

"Alright, Tiff! I think we are gunna-"

"NO! NO NO NO NO! Boot your computer up now; and let's get chatting!"

Tamaki and Abby exchanged glances; she then proceeded to grab her laptop and turn it on; She had a new macbook, with the webcam built right in and she had a lot of applications on it; she had video calling software, Instant messengers, games, oganizers, and all sorts of stuff. Once she got skype loaded, she told Tiffany and Abby watched as skype showed Tiffany was online. Tamaki watched her intently; he had never seen anything like this. Soon; the tiny little screen popped up and it said that Tiffany was calling. Abby hit the end call on her phone, and answered her skype. The screen was black at first; but then, her best friend sat right there on the screen in front of her; in her camera view, Abby saw that Tamaki was in clear view of Tiffany's face and knew she was about to make an embarrassing scene.

"Damn! Hot guys? I say he's hot." Tiffany pulled her long blue hair into a ponytail, and her face went blank; as did Tamaki's. Abby just slumped and pulled her head into her pajama shirt.

"Tiffany; I am still half asleep and you insist on embarrassing me… don't you?"

"Hey; you are the one who hooked up with him, not-"

"TIFFANY! I did no such thing! Mom and dad let him stay last night cause he had no way home…" Tamaki was beginning to get a chuckle out of the conversation-argument-thingy that the girls were in; Tiffany would bring up how Tamaki was good looking, despite the lack of headphones, and Abby would get all red in the face and stammer, not letting out what she really wanted to tell to her friend. After 20 minutes or so, Tiffany and Abby changed the subject.

"So; Brad keeps alternating the skanks… Marnie goes on dates with him Monday, Wednesday, and Friday; Melanie is every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday. The guy doesn't seem to phased that you left honestly." Abby knew that Tamaki was completely out of the loop now, and she would have to fill him in when she logged off.

"Tiffany; I could care less about him. He and I wouldn't have lasted through high school anyway at the rate that he was going…"

"Abby… I know that you really liked him though; so I can understand if you-"

"There are no harsh feelings. Yeah; Liked him. When he wasn't trying to slip me alcohol, feel me up like a pervert, or get me into bed with him. He is a man-hoe! I hope those two blondes enjoy sharing and many STD's. God knows out of the three, one of them have got to be infected or some shit…" The two girls laughed at Abby's comment and it was a good way to end the conversation on a somewhat good note. The girls said their goodbyes and Abby made sure to make plans for another skype date sometime soon with her friend.

"So, she was one of your friends from back home?" Tamaki set the book he had been skimming throughout the conversation down on her table and looked Abby straight in the eye. His violet eyes caught her off guard; so strong and potent like some sort of drug to her. She waited a moment to gather her thoughts before she blurted out something stupid like she did with most guys; that was the main reason she didn't date. The situation with all the comments from Tiffany had made her feel awkward as it was; so she had to clear up all the awkwardness.

"Yeah; and as you can tell, she isn't very conservative with her thoughts. She wont hesitate to tell someone how good looking, or even bad looking they are. It kinda a pain really; This is why I never dated back home. I had one boyfriend. And, like I told her, the two blonde bimbos of the school back home can have him."

"You and him didn't get along well?"

"Tamaki; Brad wasn't the most subtle of guys… He was always trying to get me to fool around with him in more ways than one. And when I refused, he would get mad at me. I never told my parents, and I am confiding in you cause nobody else knows; But Brad and I got in a couple of physical confrontations with eachother and he smacked me around because he didn't get his way…." Abby slumped, laying her head on her hands. Tamaki's face went paler than every before; A man should never hit a woman; let alone over the fact that she didn't give into pressure over an adult matter.

"Why didn't you ever tell anybody?! This isn't something you should have kept to yourself." Tamaki sounded really stern, but caring. She felt his hand over hers and she pulled away; she couldn't get close to him… not now. While she was developing feelings for the young host, she couldn't let them surface the way that they did last night. He had kissed her, and she had kissed him back, she knew that much. But she wasn't about to get attached here. Her face was flushing a bright red, and Tamaki frowned at her.

"Abby, can you look at me?" As her eyes met his, her phone lit up; as she looked at the screen, she could see it was Brad, the last one that she really wanted to hear from. Sighing, she picked up the phone; Tamaki asking who it was. She gave him a sad look and he had come to a realization of who it was and his face was covered in anger.

"Brad; to what do I owe the pleasure?"

"I just wanted to check in on my amazing-"

"Don't go there… You know when I left I made it specifically clear that I wanted nothing more to do with you after you did what you did. Now, get rid of my number and have a good day…"

"Abby! I am sorry I Lost my temper; I shouldn't have hit you!"

Tamaki snatched the phone from her hand before she could protest. The look on his face said that she had better not, either.

"Brad? This is a friend of Abby's. I suggest you delete her number as soon as I hit this end button. You are to have no further contact with her. If you are dumb enough to mistreat a woman the way you have mistreated Abby, then you should consider the way your life is going." With that, Tamaki heard him ramble on and say several very rude curse words, and he hung up the cell phone; laying it on the table.

"The way he treated you Abby was outrageous and if he tries to contact you, I'd suggest you ignore it. He may be back in the US, but all the same; he can verbally abuse you. Its not worth getting your feelings crushed for someone who isn't worth your time."

Abby smiled at the violet-eyed blonde who sat next to her and she leaned in and gave him a hug. It caught Tamaki off guard, but the contact felt nice. With that, she grabbed the remote and clicked on her television to watch some sort of comedy.

"I am going to go change; I'll be right back." Abby ran to her room, latching the door behind her. She slid down the door and smiled to herself. The way Tamaki had stood up for her; even her best friend didn't stand up to brad the way he did. Abby could feel her heart fluttering in her chest as she moved from the door to her closet and searched for something to wear. She saw the only thing Tamaki had was his school uniform. So; she dug through a box of the old boys clothes she used to wear on occasion and found some things that may fit Tamaki; She herself put on a tube top that was a hot pink with some sequins lining the top and bottoms of the shirt; along with that, she wore some short-shorts with hot pink leggings under them. She brushed her hair out and braided it off to the side. She felt as though she was dressing to impress people when she heard other voices outside her room; pressing her ear to the door she listened carefully.

"You pervert! You stayed the night here with Abby?!"

"It's not like anything happened! We slept in different rooms; she took the couch and I-"

"You made her sleep on the couch in her own home, Tama-chan? That's so mean! How could you make her do that?" Abby could make out the tormenting voices hounding Tamaki as those of the other hosts. She walked out of her room, men's clothes in hand to give to Tamaki. She shouldn't be wearing them anytime soon.

"Abby; I can't believe that he made you sleep on the couch!" The twins came over to her, wrapping their arms around her shoulders and she sighed; so may misunderstandings.

"Guys; I gave up my bed. He didn't make me you know. I had a good night. My morning has been hectic, to say the least, but its also been good. I had a chat with one of my friends. Oh, here Tamaki. You should go change into some normal clothes; I think these will fit you, I used to wear big baggy guy pants as I went through my tom-boy phase a couple of years ago." Abby plopped on the couch and saw Tamaki's face flush a deep shade of looked down at her chest to see that her cleavage was REALLY showing in this shirt. She loved shirts that she could show off her feminine side; She tugged the top up a little more and Tamaki shuffled out of the room. Kyoya eyed her, thoughts and probabilities of what happened between the two last night going through his mind.

"So; you two had a good night?" Haruhi asked.

"Yeah; While I was in the shower, he copied down your notes for my Kyoya, so you can have them back. After that, we sat and mainly talked and watched TV. This morning was a bit awkward; what with my friend practically hitting on him over a long distance skype conversation. Tamaki even told off my ex that called…" Abby smiled at everyone.

"What else did you two do last night?" the twins asked, sitting on either side of Abby. She flushed as she shook her head back and forth.

"Nothing; sat, talked, watched movies, and we went to our separate rooms once we were tired." Just then, Tamaki walked out in the jeans and hooded shirt she had given him; he looked good in those jeans and shirt. She smiled at him, and quickly changed the channel on her television to a romance movie that she had been longing to see. Everyone sat around her and watched it. Tamaki, specifically, sat on one side of Abby, and Kyoya on the other. The young dark-haired third son wondered what had really happened, for it seemed she was keeping something. Then, her phone rang again. She wondered who would be calling her, and she grabbed it. Again… What did that puke want?!

"Yeah?... What the hell do you want?" The hosts all looked at her, astounded at her language.

"Whoever that asshole was that took your phone had no right to talk to your boyfriend that way. What? You start seeing other people?! Turned into a skank I see."

"Oh, go to hell you two faced ass! It's not like you haven't been sleeping around either! Take Tamaki's advice; lose my number. If I hear from you again, I will call the police and file harassment on a minor! You're legally an adult, as you are 19, Bradley. I'd suggest you smarten the fuck up and get a life!" She hit the end buttong before he could holler at her anymore, and tossed her phone on a table.

"Apparently, your kind approach didn't work; I think he will take a hint now… I hope…" She slumped in a chair off to the side of the couch, and everyone waited, wondering who would have made Abby act the way she was. They hadn't ever seen her get mad or anything like this before; even over the course of the past two days.

"Abby; come with me." Tamaki got up from the group and tugged the young red head off to her room, shutting the door to give them some privacy.

"What did he say? Please tell me you don't believe anything he said."

"He had the audacity to believe that we were still together; then proceeded to call me a skank…" She could feel the tears forming in her eyes; Brad had crossed the last line with her and she wanted nothing to do with him. All of a sudden, she lost any control she had; tears started to flow, and she foud herself in Tamaki's arms. Screw the awkwardness of the previous night; screw the morning awkwardness. She just wanted to be comforted. He stroked her hair, shushing her.

"He can't hurt you anymore; I will be here for you, anytime you need me Abby." Tamaki tipped her face up so he could look into her cold, sad eyes. He moved so that he could place a soft gentle kiss to her lips and felt her ease her sobs and breathing as she kissed him back. She felt so at ease there with Tamaki, but she and he knew the others would begin to wonder. So; now the question was where did this now put them?"

Authors note: Third Chapter! This may be longer than I thought it was going to be! Im liking where I am going with it. I changed the rating due to use of the foul language used in this chapter. Not what I had really intended, but It kinda fit the situation. Anyway! Hope you enjoyed. I think since I have three chapters up, I'll wait till Saturday to post two chapters; maybe another three. If I am lucky and my dog doesn't jump all over me! An 11 month old lab cross tends to be really hyper, especially when you don't walk her in the negative weather we get here in Vermont.