When Hikaru, Kaoru, and Kyouya left to go see Tamaki, the room was empty and quiet. Naara sighed. It ate away at her, and she knew this wouldn't have happened if it wasn't for her. She was the one who made Amaya go to school. She was the one who met Tamaki and the one who made Amaya worry about Tamaki's club. This made her want to go back to America. She would never admit it to anyone but this wouldn't quiet satisfy her considering she had quiet gotten use to having Tamaki around and Kyouya was great to bug. Even though she had only known them for a short amount of time.
"Amaya I think we need to go see if Kyouya will be ready to go to home soon," Naara whispered afraid of something breaking the silence. Amaya got up and help Amaya up. "Oh and by the way I hope you didn't get so attached to this school," Naara announced. "Why is that? Do you think they will kick me out on the first day?" she laughed. "Well I mean you did get into a fight on the first day with the school chairman's son," Naara explained not amused with how Amaya was taking this as a joke. "What!" she yelled making the hallways echo. "Wow I'm fucked," she laughed.
"Well maybe not," Naara thought out loud. "I'm sure my step dad wouldn't want that piece of information floating around. In that case Kyouya would be trying to take care of it. I hope you make a good impression on him in bed," Naara smiled at her and added a little wink to piss her off. "What the fuck are you talking about? How do you know I don't want to quiet school?" Amaya once again yelled. Then she stopped to think what would happen if she didn't continue school. Most likely she would get fired. "Hmm, maybe I should just stay out of this host club thing. I mean as long as you're not going why should I give a damn?" she conversed. Then she sighed.
They finally reached the nurses office. There was Tamaki and the rest of the club. The nurses was looking at pictures of an x-ray and shaking her head. "It looks like you fractured a bone right by the back of your knee" she explained pointing at the picture. Naara was pretty sure they didn't know we were right behind them because when Amaya's mouth dropped and a slight "oh" sound slipped out everyone turned around.
"Hmmm look who came to see the damage," Hikaru sneered. Amaya glared at him. "Kyouya are you almost ready to leave?" she asked. "Not just yet, we still have to figure out what's going to happen thanks to the damage you have caused," he informed. Naara went over to see Tamaki. "I'm sorry," she mumbled. "For what?" he asked. "It's entirely my fault and if you had never met me then I think you would have not gone through all of this shit," Naara admitted to. "Well, if your life is full of regrets then you really aren't living. If you wish to be happy in life than nothing you do will be considered a mistake in your eye," he smiled. Even with a broken leg he could smile. "And besides how could I be mad at my princesses?" he laughed.
"Tamaki host club is over no need to pull that crap," Naara laughed. "But every word I say I mean and anything I do is not a mistake," he smiled. He changed his position from laying down to sitting trying to make things a bit less like he was dying. "All right so what do I have to do now nurse?" he asked. "Well I'm sorry to say you will need to have a brace one you leg, but it's barely noticeable and can be worn under clothes," she replied while handing him he brace. He simply nodded. "Thanks," he smiled and after he put in on he tried to stand up. This time he succeeded. Tamaki walked out as if nothing had happened.
"There," Amaya said impatiently, "Kyouya can we go now?" "Don't you think you should apologize?" Naara asked her. "I mean you did almost break his leg." She laughed, "If you wish to be happy in life than nothing you do will be considered a mistake in your eye." "Well I don't want you to be happy," Naara mumbled. They stared at each other for a while. "Fine, if you're going to flip a bitch," Amaya moaned.
She ran up to Tamaki and stopped him. "Hey you know I didn't mean to break anything, I was just pissed," Amaya apologized as best as she could without making it seem fake. "I hold nothing against you, and I hope that one day you will not hate the host club," he smiled. Amaya then turned around and walked back to Kyouya and me. "Can we leave this insanity behind and go home?" she begged. Kyouya nodded. They got into the limo and left.
On the way home Naara and Amaya talked to Kyouya as much as they could about what would happen to Amaya since she had gotten into a fight. For what Kyouya could tell, it was not good. They arrived home shortly and hell wasn't over yet for Amaya. She still had to do her work at the house and the damn work they sent home with her from school. "Does this never end?" she asked who ever was nearby. "No," Naara sighed.
It was late at night and all of Amaya's chores were done. She was exhausted. She saw that Naara's light was still on so she walked in. "Hey, I'm going to bed …," she stopped when she saw that she was on the phone. Naara looked over and held up one figure to tell her to hold on a second. Amaya mouthed "who you talking to?". Naara said good bye to the person on the phone and acted as if it never happened.
"So what's up?" she asked Amaya. "Who was that," she asked. "Oh that was no one," Naara causally brushed off. "Oh I see, talking to Tamaki again," Amaya teased. Naara was silent. "Well just saying good night and sweet dream … who ever may be in them," Amaya laughed as she walked out and winked at her. Amaya yelled her come back, "I believe the room you're looking for is down the hall and to the left." Amaya's laugh was fake and loud enough for Naara to hear even though she was already outside her door.
Amaya walked down stairs and into her room. She laid in her bed and she was never so thankful to sleep. She snuggled up to her body pillow and floated off to her black abyss.