As the host club was meeting Kaoru approached us. "Hi." He said with a slight wave of his hand. "Hello?" I said slowly, raising an eyebrow. "My mom said to offer you guys another ride." "Really?" I said shocked. "how sweet." "But she want you guys to do her a favor in return." "Okay…" Haruka said slowly. "She said if you agree you'll get a ride home from school every day." 'Okay ,we get it, go on." Haruka said on the verge of losing her temper. "she said she'd explain in the car." "Okay." We said grabbing 'our book bags and following him out the door. While walking to the limo nobody talked. We could tell he was not enjoying this, but he was doing it for his mother. The driver opened the door to the limo for us, and Kaoru let us get in first. Hikaru was already in the car, looking very upset he had to ride with us yet again.
"Hello ladies."Mrs. Hitachin said smiling. "Hello." We said greeting her with identical smiles. "So Kaoru told you all about the deal with the rides yes?" "Yes, he did." I said politely. 'Okay, well you'll have to do me a favor." "Alright." Said in unison, nodding. "I was going to host a fashion show in two weeks, but on short notice my models could not make it." She said with an sigh. "So you want us to model for your show?" She immediately perked up and her eyes glittered. "Oh! Would you?" Haruka and I looked at each other for a minute with questioning expressions on our faces. We immediately turned and looked her in the eyes. "Of course!" We said. "Great! Let's go to my place and start trying on outfits. Haruka and I looked at each other and shrugged. So we were going to the Hitachin's Mansion to try on designer clothing probably made by Mrs. Hitachin herself. No biggie. Right? "But mom! Why does it have to be them!" she sighed. "Boy, boys." She said shaking her head. "You must know who these girls are!" "Uh, yeah… evil." they stated plainly. She sighed. "Silly boys. They are the daughters of one of the most successful people in America's fashion industry! Model and Designer Emily Sakamoto!" "She's American Right?" "Well she is half Japanese. We have a different last name than our father." I explained. "Okay… so this is why you wanted them to model for you?" "no. I saw how beautiful they were the other day and looked at the list of students at Ouran High School. I recognized their last name. Then I knew they were meant to be the models in my show." We all looked at her with a questioning expression.
Then the twins turned to us. "So, if your mom is so rich, why are you living like commoners?" "Because she did not want kids. She handed us over to our dad. We get 1 million yen a year and tuition to get into a good school. That is the most she has ever done for us. So basically, we are commoners." Their expressions changed drastically. I could tell I had just made the feel really stupid. Even their mom was blushing. I smiled. "It is okay though. It really does not bother us to have grown up without a mother. You get used to it after a while." "So she did live with you at one point?" "Yes, Untill we were 5. She lived with us in Japan. She traveled a lot though. On our fifth birthday she decided she'd had enough of living in cramped courters with messy little kids, she had a life and could not be weighed down by our family." I said remembering the day she had left. 12 years later I still remembered that day, vividly. Everyone in the car, aside from Haruka And I, Was teary eyed. Even the driver. I rolled my eyes. 'Shall I tell the rest of the story?" I asked quietly. They all nodded, and I began. "It was hard, life without her. Dad had gone into a state of deep depression. Haruka used to be the cry baby, but when mom left everything changed." Haruka Picked up where I had left off. "All the memories of her turned sour. I began to hate her. I'd take my anger out on kids at school and often wind up in detention. And Noel Talked to no one. At recess she would be sitting in a corner of the class room mending torn clothing and what not from home. Nothing was ever the same. Dad never talks to us. He blames us for making mom run away." "You seem to have a hard life." Hikaru said nodding. "Yes. After that, nobody but us was important in the world. It was our world and nobody got in." Both the twins eyes widened. "What?" Haruka and I said instantaneously. "nothing, nothing." Was all they said
When we pulled up to the mansion I stood there in awe. Who could live in something this huge. Haruka, as always had something to say. "Okay, why did you guys take us to a Museum?" "Uh.. this is no museum." Kaoru said standing behind us. "We live here." She cracked up the suddenly stopped. 'Oh, You were serious." She paused. "Nice place." She said and began walking towards the house. I choked back a laugh and followed her and the Hitachins into the gigantic House.
The butler opened the grand front doors as we approached the front steps. "hello Masters and mistress Hitachin and Misses Sakamoto." "Hi." Haruka said smiling. I punched her in the arm lightly and gave her a serious look. She understood and greeted all the other servants politely. We were guided by to a gigantic room filled with clothes. She began leafing through the racks at a blinding speed, assisted by Hikaru and Kaoru. I gasped when I saw the vast amount of clothes piled in their arms. We were each handed a stack and sent into a dressing room. We tried them all on, the 20 or so approved by we had to try on again. We finaly narrowed it down to 1 a piece. I was wearing a strapless Black dress that whent down to just above my knees, and a edge of lace when from there to the floor. Haruka was wearing yellow a spaghetti-strap dress that stoped just further down than min with a black belt just below the bust line. "You two look wonder full! Hikaru, Kaoru, Do their make up please. The grabbed a gigantic makeup kit with an evil look on their faces.
They set us down in two chairs and attacked out faces with the gigantic box. When they were done we did look really good. I had a drop dead gorgeous smoky eye with thick black eyeliner and insanely long lashes . My lips were s stunning, yet subtle red. My hair was in a braided bun with a fantastic black lace cap. "Wow." I said looking at myself, having a hard time believing it was me. "You guys are amazing!' Haruka and I squeeled pulling the stunned brothers into a hug. The eventually smiled and hugged us softly back. "Okay." I said looking them square in the eye. "I was sooo wrong about you two." I smiled. Haruka nodded in agreement. "So." Hikaru said moving forward. "does this mean we are friends?" "Unless you'd rather us insult you daily, yes." Haruka said putting a hand on her hip. She looked stunning as well, he look as unique and beautiful as my own. He thought that over for a second. "Alright. Friends." He said putting out his had, which Haruka took and shook lightly. "But do understand you are now our toys and we get to dress you up. We groaned. "Great." I smiled, rolling my eyes. "Now How about we order some sushi!" Mrs hitachin suggested. "Yeah!" All four of us said jumping up into the air. "alright. She said walking out the door. "let's go look at the sushi menu online." We followed her out. This had been a great day.