DISCLAIMER: I still don't own Ouran…
Sunday came very quickly. Today was my lazy day, away from the host club. I mean, it wasn't like I hated being with them. I loved the quirky personalities of the twins. Honey was just a bundle of joy. Mori always acted like a big brother, even though he was silent. Kyoya was kind of a geek. He stayed out of the way, and did his accounting. I even enjoyed a certain dramatic blonde's presence.
Nine A.M. was the current time. Haruhi and I were home alone. Our father was still at work. I kind of enjoyed the alone time that I had here.
Walking by my mother's tiny memorial shrine, I decided to kneel down in front of it. "Hey, mom, been a while, huh?" No answer came, but I expected that. She was gone, after all. I just thought that talking would make me feel better about her death.
"I'm doing well in school, mom. I've made some new friends too. They're all really nice." I took a quick pause, trying to collect my thoughts. "They're all so weird. There's a boy, and his name's Tamaki. He thinks he's my dad away from home. It's funny because he reminds me a lot of dad." I laughed sweetly, and stood up. "I love you, mom."
I finally walked out of the room into my own that I shared with Haruhi. She was in there. I trotted over to my black-covered bed. The dark shade totally matched my mood. For times like this, I needed mom. We were really tight, even though I was only five when she died. I was definitely a momma's girl.
Haruhi took notice to my blissful entrance (sarcasm noted). "Who were you talking to?"
"I was talking to mom," I said slightly smiling.
"You're so crazy," she noted, smiling.
We both heard a faint knock on the door. It was weird because it was raining outside, and it was still kind of dark. Why would someone want to visit us out in that?
I sighed, and hopped off my bed. I strode over to the corner; and grabbed my aluminum bat that I used to use for baseball. Now, it's used for protection when our dear father wasn't home.
Sighing, I said, "I'll answer it." I ambled over to the door, and opened it. Without thinking twice, I hit the perpetrator in the forearm as hard as I could. A strong scream came from him/her. I mean, I had to take drastic measures since Haruhi and I were both girls, home alone!
"Uh, Angie, you just mutilated the Boss' arm," I heard familiar voices in synchronization, and I just knew I made a huge mistake.
"Hikaru, Kaoru? Whose arm did I just break every bone in?"
"Wow, Angie-Chan! You broke all of Tama-Chan's bones in his arm! You sure are skilled at using weaponry!" Honey complimented, not understanding the situation we were in!
"Okay, we need to get him to the hospital, before it gets too late for them to fix this!"
I rushed into the limo with the others, and we rushed to the hospital.
Once we got there, I'd realized that it was owned by the Ootori group. That was Kyoya's family. It made it convenient because Tamaki was rushed in right away. They put him under a high sedative to ease the pain. He had to wear a full arm cast until it healed right.
Once he was conscious enough to speak, I frowned at him, and said, "Tamaki-Senpai, I'm really, REALLY sorry."
"I think I'll live. And besides, you were only trying to protect you and your sister. You didn't really mean any harm."
Kyoya appeared behind me, holding a slip of paper in his hands. "What are we going to do with this bill, Ms. Fujioka? You were the one who inflicted the damage after all."
I turned towards him, and say, "I'll pay it all off… somehow."
"Same as Haruhi, you don't have the funds to pay off this severe bill. So, also like her, you'll have to join the host club to pay off your debt."
I sighed. No, I think I can handle this. I think I'll be able to do this without freaking out. I mean, I've seen Haruhi do it, and it seems really easy. But that's the key word, SEEMS.
"'Kay, Senpai, I'll do it. I'll join the host club to repay that bill!"
I was at the hospital until dinner time. It was all by choice though. I couldn't leave Tamaki-Senpai all by himself. It took him to have the twins forcefully remove me and drag me home.
"Haruhi, I'm home!"
"Hey, how's Tamaki's arm?"
"I think its fine, even though I managed to break every single bone in it," I said depressingly.
"What did Kyoya say about the bill? I mean, he's obviously not going to pay it off himself," she declared outwardly.
"He said that I have to join the host club in order to pay it off. I told him that I could do it, but I'm not too sure." I left it at that before Haruhi could argue.
I left the living room, and decided to start to make dinner. Guilty thoughts shrouded my mind. I can't believe I broke someone's arm! I wasn't even aware of how hard a hit that was!
I shook my head, trying to clear the merciless thoughts. 'Oh well, tomorrow, I am a host!'
A/N: Hello my lovely readers! Chapter four is done. A lot of you have voted Kyoya. There is one for Tamaki, and one for Honey. Everyone else needs your help! You are the only ones who can SAVE THEM! Wow, that was dramatic. So, please continue to vote! Romance will not begin yet, so I'm giving you all more time!
WITH LOVE
Angel
