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"Bold represents speaking English."

Bold represents alter ago thoughts

Normal represents speaking Japanese.

Italic represents thoughts.

"How did you know which one was Hikaru?" Tamaki asked.

The twins weren't the only ones that were dumbfounded. The other hosts wore shocked expressions. Besides Kyoya and Mori.

Hikaru had stormed out of the room, Kaoru not far behind.

"I guessed," I simply answered before bringing my attention back to my cake on the table. I took the fork out of Mitsukuni's hand and took another bite of my cake.

"You can't just guess! There has to be more to it! You must tell us!" Tamaki cried out dramatically. Tamaki ran over to where I was seating and yanked me out my seat and began shaking me; causing the fork to fly out my hand and onto the floor.

"Get off," I hissed. Glaring daggers at him.

Tamaki let go and ran back to his corner of woe ... again.

"Oh wow Rin-chan! You're the second person able to tell the twins apart!"

"Wait Mitsukuni, you're saying that no one can tell them apart besides me?"

"Haruhi and you are the only ones able to tell them apart," Kyoya corrected.

"Well actually I can't, that was just a lucky guess," I took another bite of my cake.

"That's still a first, everyone usually gets it wrong," Kyoya stated.

"There is a first for everything," I said.

"Indeed there is," Kyoya said.

"ERRIINN!" I heard Page scream from across the room, I turned around to only be tackled to the ground. Oww... that really hurt.

"Page get off," I groaned rubbing the back of my head. I was trying to get Page's heavy ass off of me, but wasn't succeeding.

"Guess what!"

"What?"

"Chicken butt!"

"..."

I pushed Page with more force succeeding this time.

"What the hell Page? My back hurts like hell now!" I growled at a giggling Page.

"Haha! I don't know why, but I felt like doing that!"

"Urgh, I hate you and your ADD," I glared.

I sat back down and ate my cake angrily knowing full well I can never hate her.

"Are all Americans so... Aggressive?" Tamaki asked looking a bit scared at Page's display of ... Well I really don't know what that was.

"Most are, but most kill ..." I almost burst out laughing at Tamaki's expression, but held it in because I had taken a bite of my cake.

"Just kidding ..."

Tamaki sighed in relief while Haruhi and Mitsukuni sweat-dropped.

"Well the club is about to start in ten minutes, so if you don't mind looking for the twins," Kyoya said.

"Why me?" I said, looking at him as if he grew another head.

"Well you were the one to cause him to storm out. So, it's only right that you bring him back."

"I don't have to do anything!" I protested crossing my arms.

"Erin he does have a point, it was your fault."

"Page! Who side are you on?"

"Just saying ... It's only fair," Page said, raising her hands up.

"Fine!" I said before storming off.

I can't believe I have to look for those bums.

I walked around for about three minutes and I was already lost.

Kyoya looks smart, but sending a girl that hardly knows her way around the school to search for the twins was real dumb of him. I walked down a couple more halls when I turned a corner, and I saw one of the twins leaning on the wall, his head hung down.

I began to start walking towards him. By the sounds of my footsteps he raised his head. His eyes soon turned into a glare as he saw me. By the looks of it, I found Hikaru.

"What do you want?" Hikaru hissed.

"Kyoya told me to look for you and your brother. Where is he anyways?" I asked, confused to see only one of them.

"Well I'm not going," he stubbornly said sticking his hands in his packets.

"As for my brother, that's none of your business," he said bitterly.

"He didn't find you, I'm guessing ..." I mumbled to myself.

"Well we should go and try to find him, Kaoru might be worried," I said.

"What makes you think I'm Hikaru?" He glared at me.

"Because I doubt Kaoru would be this mad at me and he wouldn't be wasting his time talking to me when he has to find you," I stated.

Hikaru snorted.

"Hikaru why are you so mad at me?"

He ignored.

"You can't seriously be that mad about me saying you both are stupid?"

Nothing.

"Oh come on Hikaru! You're acting like a child!" I screamed in frustration.

I must have gone too far, because something in him seem to span. He soon pushed me against the wall and tightly grepped my arms forcefully. He glared at me with hatred, I can honestly say it hurt a bit.

"You're not supposed to be able to tell us apart ..." Hikaru growled. The quote 'If eye's could kill,' soon flew into my head. I would be so dead right now ...

"Hikaru let go."

"No."

"Hikaru."

"How?"

"Huh?"

"How can you tell me and Kaoru apart, only Haruhi can! Not some bitch I just met!" He screamed in my face.

"Hikaru you're-"

"Just leave," Hikaru said. He quickly let me go and turned around.

"Hik-"

"I said go dammit!"

I didn't even think twice before running down the hall. I never felt so vulnerable before in my life. I had never let a guy put his hands on me, they never even got the chance. Why did I let him?

Tears ran down my face. I didn't even care that I was getting strange looks from people as I passed by. I only wanted to put as much distance between Hikaru and I.

I soon found myself in a garden. I walked over to a bench and sat down. My arms were starting to hurt. I took the blazer and blouse off, only wearing a white tank top.. My upper arms were forming black and blue marks. I sighed.

I placed my blazer and blouse on the other side of the bunch. About two minutes I felt my phone vibrate.

It was a text.

From: Page

Where r u?

I replied then slipped the phone back into my pocket.

Ten minutes later, I heard footsteps walk towards the bench I was sitting on. I looked towards where the sound came from and saw Mitsukuni. He walked over and sat next to me, pushing my items aside first.

"Erin, there you are... You had Page worried sick about you," he said, his voice full of concern.

"Yeah, sorry about that ..." I said nervously then I realized he called me Erin.

"Hey, you called me Erin instead of Rin-chan." I was curious why he called me by my real name instead, but mainly to get off the subject about me 'running away'.

"Do you prefer me calling you Rin-chan or Erin?" He asked, he sounded so mature. I would have sworn he was in his early twenties or something along those lines.

"Anyone is fine with me."

"Okay Rin-chan," any trace of seriousness was gone, now replaced by his usual cutesy self. I have to say I like his other side better ... Oh god stop thinking like that he could be your little brother for crying out loud!

"Hey Mitsukuni, no offense, but how old are you?"

"Eighteen."

He's what? No ... He can't be ... He can't be older than me!

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