heyo people~ littlehan-solo here and ready to write! so... how long has it been? several days, i imagine... ok but before u guys go raging on me 4 ditching, i have a reason... my grandma died and the funeral lasted a few days... when i came back home i was so depressed i couldn't type... ok so now u have my reason and i'm back! ok back 2 the chpt...

Chapter 11

"WHAAAAAT?"

Everyone stares at Tamaki with evil diamonds in their eyes. In fact, we stared evilly at Tamaki for so long that he turns to ice again.

"What is it with him and his stupid ideas?" I ask Kyoya, who's standing next to me, typing furiously on his laptop.

"Oh, Tamaki has a flair for the dramatic. And in a way, he's something of a party goer. He likes to have fun and he's a huge baby if he doesnt' get what he wants."

"Oh..." I turn to Haruhi, who's studying her notes. "Hey, Haruhi, what does Tamaki do to get us on his side? Kyoya told me what he does if we disagree with him."

"She looks up and points at him. "That's what he does."

Everyone (me included) turns to look at him. He's fiddling with a ball, poking at it several times whilst turning back to look at us with these... big, puppy dog eyes that look really weird on him. Cue: the dramatic drumming scene as everyone stares at him back in something of a dramatic staring scene.

"I look at Mori. "Does he do this a lot?"

He nods without looking at me. I start to think, What is it with him? when Kyoya shuts the laptop and announces: "FINE. We have some money left over on the budget."

Budget? Since when did we have a budget?

"WOO-HOO!" Tamaki instantly snaps out of his depression and jumps up and down in what I think is joy. "Yes! Let the 2-day sleepover begin!"

...What?

[Later on in the day...]

After several hours of creepy ghost story telling and etc., everyone falls asleep. Excluding me. I'm still wide awake and I watch everyone's sleeping form, hoping with a sense of anxiety that I'll follow suit. But no dice. So I decide to go exploring.

But as I'm walking towards the bathrooms, I see a sliver of light peeking out of an open door. Instantly, I'm on alert. All my horrible experiences started with things I shouldn't go messing around with. But I can't seem to ignore this, so I take a quick peek inside.

There's two people standing in the room, and it looks like they're arguing. The girl's waving her arms around while they boy's simply talking, but by the way their voices sounds like, they're definitely arguing.

"...her over me. Why would you do that?" Oh, crap. It's Mai standing in the room. If it's her, then they boy must be...

"You disillusioned yourself. Stop it," Mori says quietly.

"Shut up! Don't you..." She goes quiet for a bit. "Don't you remember me?"

My blood goes cold. He saw her somewhere? If so, then where?

"What are you talking about?" he asks, a look of confusion starting to grow on his face.

"The tree..." she murmurs. "You helped me when I fell out."

"No..." He says, slowly starting to back up. "Seriously, I don't know what you're talking about."

She lunges and grabs his arm. I'm kinda surprised she can do that, provided the fact she's wearing extremely tight jeans. No, seriously, I mean really tight jeans.

"I'm the one you caught from the tree," Mai insists, tightening her grip on Mori's sleeve. "And yet you saved that ugly hag instead of me? What were you thinking?"

"I have my reasons," he says simply. "Now get out."

She sneers at him then dashes out the room, her braids flying behind her. I start to back away until: "Aiko. Stop hiding from the door and get in here."

I freeze mid-step and cautiously step into the room, squinting a little from the lighting. Mori's on a window seat, staring outside. I pad over and sit across from him.

"What was that all about?" I ask. Just in case he decides to hit me, I flinch.

He runs a hand through his hair. He has a tired look on his face. "You overheard. I don't need to tell you."

"Oh... Okay." We sit there like this for a few minutes until he grabs my hand.

"It's cold," he whispers, probably to himself.

I yawn and check my watch. It's 1:00 AM and I'm exhausted. Before I nod off, I lean against something... warm. Weird.

He doesn't say anything. And I fall asleep.

ok so this might not be very good but i'm gonna stick w/ it and see how u guys enjoy or hate! remember, reviews appreciated (except mean ones) and see ya!

may the force be w/ u~