It was a quite ride home, no one talked. Every thing was silent. Tamaki was looking out the window in a model pose. Mori looked up at the sky. Hunny had a blank expression and kept staring at the floor of the car. Kyoya was scribbling things into his note book the whole time, never glancing up from it. The twins' looked out the window with a face that begged for freedom. Like so many people of our stature long for.

Every single person avoiding eye contact and possible conversations that the driver was so bold enough to suggest. As the car pulled up into the drive way I was thankful to be home. I was happy that the awkward silence would no longer affect me. I got out of the car nodded to the driver and thanked him. I approached the door and looked back, but by the time I had, the car was already on its way out of the gates. No one in the car looked back, and no one smiled or laughed. The situation in the car was the same as when it was a few moments back. I was sure that someone would have started a conversation now that I had left, but I was proved wrong.

I put my key into the key slot and slowly open the door. It's quite as it should be. Mother and farther have not arrived home yet and likely won't for another day or so. Everything looked as neat and perfect as it should. It doesn't look as if anything out of the ordinary had occurred.

I made my way to the kitchen and took out the prepared meal the cook had made for me this very day. But something was wrong. There was supposed to be an extra meal that I would have had at lunch time. But because I was dragged out before I could get a bite, there should be an extra meal. Minoru always makes sure to cook two meals. As long as he's worked here, he hasn't forgotten a single meal on a Sunday. Something has to be wrong. There is no way Minoru would forget to make supper, none at all.

"Hey there Mae."

"Makoto!" is said as I ran over to him and hugged him.

"Okay no need to kill me this visit just began."

"What are you doing here," I asked frantically, "wait how did you even get in? You don't have my house key."

"Well, that's a secret."

"You know I hate it when you do that."

"Yes, well that's just part of what makes you love me so much."

"I don't like you, and you know that."

"Well you never know"

"Oh I know I don't like you like that. By the way you ate my supper. I now have no prepared food."

"And boy was it good. I guess you'll just have to go hungry."

"Oh no, I won't. You're going to buy my supper."

"But that's not fair!"

"Yes it is! You ate my supper! So now you have to pay for my supper."

"But I don't have any money with me"

"You and I both know that isn't true. You're the son of one of the richest men in America."

"Yeah, well…."

"Is you're chuffer here?"

"Um… well no, I let him have the day off today. But I am willing to drive"

"I want to eat, not be killed."

"My driving isn't that bad."

"That's your opinion."

"Come on, lets go" Makoto said smiling, he gabbed my hand and pulled me out the front door. We get into the car and drive to the gates.

"Why aren't the gates opening?" Makoto asked

"Because it has to be opened by the button inside, or opened with a key."

"Do you have that key?"

"Yes, I have it." I got out of the car and opened the gates. Makoto drove through and I closed and locked the gates and returned to the car.

"So where to?"

"You choose." I say. Makoto smiles an 'I'm-up-to-something-grin, and drives off.

"Here we are" Makoto says

"Where is here?" I ask looking around. "I've never been here"

"That's because it's newly built by the Suoh family. It's to a smaller scale and it's a building of all restaurants."

"Can we leave? I don't want to eat here."

"To bad, we're almost out of gas so this is the only place we can go"

"Fine, lets go then." I say. I really don't want to do this, what if we bump into Tamaki or any of the other host club members. Every step seems louder than the last. I hung my head low and watch my feet, one foot in front of the other. Just then another set of feet stop in front of me. Please, please, please, please don't let it be Tamaki! I look up slowly, it is. He doesn't say a word. But Makoto and Tamaki's farther seem to be having quite an enjoyable conversation. The silence between Tamaki and I stays until his father tells Makoto that they must be on they're way. The rest of the evening was rather enjoyable. When we returned back to my house I noticed there was a letter in the mailbox. I put it aside and showed Makoto to the guest room. Turns out he already knew where it was and had already deposited his stuff there. I should likely read that letter. I walk back to the foyer and got the letter that I had placed on a side table. I opened the letter and read the neat writing. It read:

Dear Mae,

My farther would like to meet with you and ask you're opinion on one of our companies seeing as you are the daughter of one of the most successful Japanese men in the world. My Farther is planning on building two new companies and one new martial arts school. He would appreciate it if you would meet him tomorrow at our family estate. Knowing you're parents are away at the moment, you will be driving to the estate with me once school, along with my host club duties have finished. Please meet me in host club room once school has finished. There you will have to wait until the guests leave.

Mori