Jessica's chance

by Aidenaramii

A girl in the similar situation as Haruhi has stumbled into the host club, but with one catch; she falls for Tamaki. Follow the adventures of Jessica McGee as she deals with the lopsided world of the Ouran High School Host Club. Rated M for mature themes. Currently be rewritten.

10. Chapter 10

Jessica's Chance

Author's Note: Chapter 10, wow. When I first started this story I never thought I would make it this far into it. Well enjoy, I OWN NOTHING, just remember that. :D

Jessica's POV:

I stared at the doctor in shock. I told myself that I had heard wrong but I knew I was lying. I started crying. Tamaki was stunned too, but he pulled me into a tight hug and smiled. "Jessica, shhhhh." He whispered trying to calm me down. I just couldn't stop crying, mainly because I finally relised what Kyouya had done to me. I didn't want Tamaki to find out that it wasn't his. Tamaki just held me and stoked my hair. If he found out that Kyouya was the father, he would hate me. I told myself that I was going to convince myself that the baby was Tamaki's not Kyouya's. When we got home, I grabbed an extra journal and decided to keep a diary from now on. I laid down on the bed and started writing. Tamaki said that he was going shopping for me, so I was here alone think about what happened. I wrote down everything that i was feeling, I practically poured my heart into that journal. By the time i had 4 pages of writing done, Tamaki was back with a ton of bags. I sighed, got up, and tucked my journal in my nightstand. Tamaki started pulling clothing that looked very expensive. I got up and he started dressing me like I was a giant barbie doll. At the time it seemed like the world was perfect.

8 months later:

I sat on the bed staring at my huge stomach. Just a couple of weeks ago I had found out i was going to have twin baby girls. Tamaki and i had already decided to name them Kirimi and Renge. Renge, I had chosen because Renge was my best friend. And Kirimi because some weirdo Tamaki had called his friend, had said that was the name of his little sister that wouldn't dare to go near him. Tamaki walked in as I was writing in my journal again. For the past 8 months I had been writing my journal everyday. "Hey Jessie, how are you feeling?" He asked sitting down next to me. I stuck my journal in my nightstand and sat up. I placed my hand protectivly over my stomach. Life was perfect, nothing was wrong in my world. Well almoat nothing.