A/N: I am not dead.
Chapter 4
"One flaw though, everyone already knows that I'm a girl. How could I be a host?"
"Not a problem, you could be a female host, cater to the male population. That would bring a new crowd in and add to the profits."
Everyone seemed to be actually considering this. "I suppose it makes sense."
Tamaki was nodding his head, thinking. "It makes perfect sense. In a way, we would be a complete host club. Suited for everyone."
"And just think of all the business Kyo-chan would get with Kago-chan! She's very pretty!"
I sure as hell didn't like the look the twins had. "We would attract a lot more business if Kagome would cosplay too." Okay peanut gallery, no one asked for your opinion.
Haruhi seemed to be the only one on my side. "Now wait a minute. If Kagome really does bring in as much business as you all say, then why does she need to be Kyouya's servant too?"
"Like he said-"
"It was his money after all."
"Or maybe he just wants to be a sadistic bastard and watch me suffer."
It was very scary how no one seemed to argue with it. And even scarier how Kyouya didn't respond.
All hatred for this guy aside, I guess I did break the statue. And I do have to pay for it (no matter how much of a waste of money I think it was).
"I suppose this isn't so bad of deal. Alright, I'll be a female host."
"Welcome to the family Kago-chan!" This kid was just too adorable. He hugged me around the waist and looked up at me with his big brown doe eyes. Smiling like there was no tomorrow.
There was a flash that had me dazed for second, blinking away the light. It seemed that Tamaki was taking pictures.
"Well this is a first. The host club has a female host! This calls for a family portrait." Every other second was a flash from the camera as Tamaki just snapped away.
I grabbed Mori and Haruhi's arm. "You two are required to keep me sane." If I looked closely enough, I'm pretty sure I could see Mori smile.
Haruhi giggled. "It's difficult to keep ourselves sane, let alone someone else."
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