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Author Notice: Turns out the story will be longer than this chapter because the whole play is in it. Dont worry i wont bother copy pasting the whole play for you to read -_-". i just have a lot planned into the events. So the play will be cut into Parts. the chapters go by the Acts so there will probably be about 5 parts. hope this makes you guys a little happier so you can read more :)

Preveiw:

(Kaoru P.O.V. Flashback)

"K-Kaoru you... why did you do that? You're hurt." I looked back from the now gone car at Misa, who was in front of me and had a handkerchief in her hand. She touched my face with it and I grabbed her wrist automatically, giving her a questioning look. She stared at me for a moment before continuing to wipe up the blood on my lip. I felt myself go stock still, blushing slightly. I known my feelings towards her for a while now, and I've been trying to find a way to tell her. But with all the drama going on, I haven't even had much of a chance to get alone with her. Maybe now that things will turned around, should I tell her?


(Suki P.O.V. Premiere of the play)

We had just entered the school and heading towards the main auditorium. Walking behind Mother and Father, I didn't see many people. I still want to keep up with this role that I had taken on when Misa and I were fighting. I was just glad that we had things patched up now. Misa had agreed to try doing the same so we could both get better acquainted with our new family and the business so we could take over the company together one day. I had agreed to back off a little and not be too dependent and "perfect" as she put it. I really don't need to now anyways. Now that we weren't fighting I don't need to avoid her anymore. I even decided to surprise her by moving all of my stuff into her room when she left to get ready for the play so we could stay in the same room again. And I'm serious. I did it all by myself, save for one of the male servants helping me move my bed in there. I just hoped she would like what I did. No doubt in my mind that she won't demand for me to move all my stuff back, so it's all good.

We found our seats about four rows from the front. The press got the first row and the parents the next three rows. We were near the middle, so I had a clear view of both exits to the back stage. I saw a glimpse of long black hair in the Juliet costume rush past on the right stage entrance. Why not go wish Misa good luck? "Father, I'll be right back." He smiled and nodded. I walked out of the auditorium and started towards the back where the cast would be getting ready. Father has been so much different since that day, he's much more sincere about things, and has even started respecting the twins more. He also seemed to know where I was going to. I looked back for a moment before shrugging and walking through the door.

My ears were immediately battered with yells and panicking actors. The one that played Paris ran past uttering nonsense. I also passed Mercutio, who was yelling at the Club President about forgetting his lines.

"What do you mean you forgot your lines? You are the one who had the third longest monologues and the second most amount of monologues you can't just forget your lines," the president panicked. I shook my head. By the end of this play, the prez will be unconscious and almost everyone will be near heart attack. It will be amazing if this thing doesn't fall apart.

"Suki!" I looked up and saw Misa struggling through the crowd.

"Hey Misa!"

"Oh thank God you're here, I can't get my make-up right and you did your perfectly. Can you help me?" It was true, her make-up was ghastly. She had the wrong shade of eye shadow and it stood out to much. Her lipstick was way to pink as well. That's something different about us, Misa couldn't do her makeup on her own even if it kept her alive. I could blend my make-up as if I had done it all my life – which I practically have.

"Yea of course. Don't want you to make a fool out of both of us out there." She scowled at me and dragged me into the makeup room. It was surprisingly quiet in here, just light conversation. It was calming and my anxiety went down to normal almost instantly. Misa sat at an empty mirror and started washing her make-up off. "It sure is quiet in here," I said quietly.

"Yea, the girls are pretty calm about it, but really I think they keep the panic to themselves," Misa whispered back, giggling. "The ones that are making all the ruckus are the boys, only the nurse girl is the one panicking. Take a look." She made a gesture towards the corner and saw a girl in the nurses outfit, sitting and furiously reading through the script. She was sweating too, and that no doubt would be noticeable in her foundation when she comes onstage. I shook my head and turned back to Misa, who had already set out the make-up for me. I picked up the light tan-shaded foundation and started covering her face lightly.

"You nervous at all?" I asked conversationally.

"Not really," she replied after I put the foundation pad down. I grabbed the seashell pink eye shadow and started on her eyes. "Only thing that I'm worried about is the president having a heart attack mid-play and the whole thing falling apart at the seems." I laughed. Seems like she had the same thought I had about the situation. Some things just never change. I put the eyeshadow down and grabs a grey eye-liner. "Grey? Won't that make me look goth?"

"Not at all," I replied, smiling. "I've used this on you thousands of times. You are the only one that can successfully make yourself look Gothic or 70's preppy." She laughed and then stilled so I could finish. I finished with her eye by using a black mascara that made her lashes spread out but not lengthen. Our eyelashes were always perfectly sized. With her lips I put a light pink color a shade brighter than natural and then put a gloss shimmer to finish it off. I turned her around and she gawked at herself for a moment before hugging me.

"You haven't lost your touch." The door opened and the room filled with panicked shouting.

"Five minutes til we start girls," the president yelled in without entering. Then the door shut.

"You should head back to your seat, I'll be looking for you."

"I'll be smiling and giving you the thumbs up darling," I said in my best Southern Bell accent. "Good luck out there." Then I ran out and went back towards my seat.

(Hikaru Kaoru P.O.V.)

"Five minutes til show time," the president called. Hikaru rolled his eyes at the Page that they had been watching break down little by little for the past ten minutes. The Page screeched and went into a corner to hide. Kaoru sighed.

"Why is everyone making such a big deal about this?" Kaoru asked.

"I don't know. Sheesh it's just a dumb play don't need to make a big deal about it," Hikaru replied. "Really, your girlfriend is the only other sane person here."

"Figures that the Main Protagonists of the play are the calm ones here." Hikaru smiled and nodded. He started flattening his hair, which still wasn't always cooperating with him. For some reason Romeo had to have flat hair in the play, and they both decided that doing his hair like they did at the Ouran Festival during host hours was the best way to do it. It still didn't stay down in some areas like that day though, and it was really starting to bug Hikaru. Kaoru then realized that Hikaru used the word "Girlfriend". Kaoru smiled and thought back on when he told Misa his true feelings.

(Kaoru P.O.V. Flashback)

"K-Kaoru you... why did you do that? You're hurt." I looked back from the now gone car at Misa, who was in front of me and had a handkerchief in her hand. She touched my face with it and I grabbed her wrist automatically, giving her a questioning look. She stared at me for a moment before continuing to wipe up the blood on my lip. I felt myself go stock still, blushing slightly. I known my feelings towards her for a while now, and I've been trying to find a way to tell her. But with all the drama going on, I haven't even had much of a chance to get alone with her. Maybe now that things will turned around, should I tell her?

She stopped wiping away the blood, but continued to stare at the handkerchief. I didn't remove my hand from hers and I looks straight into her eyes. "Misa?" She looked up at me and I noticed the small blush that was on her face. What do I say? Should I do something first? I leaned down and kissed her cheek. Her face was warm, and when I pulled away her whole face was red. I smirked. Her face reminds me of a cherry. I held back my laughter, not wanting to make her mad at me.

"Thank you," she mumbled softly. "I think you just solve our problem." I smiled down at her. It felt good to hear her say that. I broke the stiffness in my arms and legs and hugged her close. She tensed, but slowly relaxed. This was it, I was going to tell her. I was finally going to tell her...

"Misa, I love you." She didn't move. There was no reaction. I felt myself start to panic. Maybe this was a bad idea, she probably didn't feel the same way, I mean, she wasn't even serious about when we "made out". Damn I must sound like such an idiot. I pulled away from her, not looking at her. She still didn't say or do anything, and I knew it was her rejection. I cringed and forced back the tears, turning to walk away. She must hate me for taking the stupid game she thought up seriously. She probably won't talk to me either.

I put my hands in my pockets and started walking away. After a few steps, I felt something grab onto my arm and pull me back. I turned to see who was bothering me, and saw Misa looking at me with a smile. I was about to ask her what she wanted, but she pulled me down to her height and kissed me. I blinked in shock as reality hit me. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer, and her hands wrapped around my neck. When we pulled away from each other, we were both breathing hard and were both blushing, her more than me I guessed.

"Kaoru, I don't know what just went through your head to make you walk away from me like that," she said, her voice scolding. "Because if you thought that I didn't feel the same way you are sadly mistaken." My eye widened. She... feels the same way... she loves me too? I smiled and kissed her again, and this time we didn't break away until a similar voice to hers laughed and told us to get a room.

(Present Kaoru Hikaru P.O.V.)

Hikaru looked over and Kaoru and saw the weird smile on his face again. He had been smiling like that often lately. Kaoru looked over and him and gave him a curious look. "What?"

"You have been smiling a lot lately," Hikaru answered, suspicion in his voice. "What have you been up to that I don't know about?"

"Nothing," Kaoru answered, the curious gaze still there. "What are you talking about?" Hikaru shook his head and dropped it.

"Hey guys!" Hikaru and Kaoru both looked up at Misa walking onto the back stage area with much better make up on then they had last seen her. Hikaru noticed the smile appear on Kaoru's face again when he got up and hugged Misa.

"Oh now I get it," Hikaru said, grinning evilly at the two of them. They both looked at him curiously. "Geez Kaoru, who would've thought Tono could get to your innocent little mind so easily." Kaoru paled and Misa's confusion seemed to intensify. So that idea was wrong, Hikaru thought. Would still be fun to tease the two of them for a little bit.

"I-it's nothing like that Hikaru, if anything, it's you that Boss has gotten to," Kaoru almost yelled, his face turning red.

"Really now, how can I be sure you aren't fibbing. After all, I've seen the two of you kissing a lot in the halls lately." Hikaru's grin widened when he saw Misa's face turn red. She had figured out what he meant.

"I would never do something like that Hikaru and you know it," Kaoru yelled.

"Yea yea I know. It's just funny when you react like this. Boredom has it's perks," Hikaru said, sticking his tongue out playfully. Kaoru blinks a couple times before laughing.

"You're an idiot sometimes you know that," he asked, hitting him on the head lightly.

"Then we are even in that department too."

"You two are so confusing and exhausting," Misa said, shaking her head at them. They both just grinned at her. Out of the blue, the whole cast started filing into the back stage quickly, not making a sound. "Time for the show to begin, Kaoru I believe you show up almost right away better get to where you belong," Misa said, winking at him. Kaoru smiled and nodded.

"Good luck," Hikaru and Misa said together. Kaoru waved and kept walking to the other side of the backstage.

(Kaoru P.O.V.)

This is it, time to get this over with. The curtains opens and the first two people went onstage. They were supposed to be servants for the Montagues. After a little talking, the two Capulet servants went on and they started to argue. They drew swords and began to fight, and Benvolio ran onto the stage to beat down their weapons.

"Part, fools! Put up your swords; you know not what you do," Benvolio said, pushing their weapons aside with his own. I smiled, walking onstage. I drew my sword and spoke as I walked towards them.

"What, art thou drawn among these heartless hinds? Turn thee, Benvolio, look upon thy death." Benvolio turned, his face set and serious.

"I do but keep the peace: put up thy sword, or manage it to part these men with me," he said hopefully. I hated to do this to him, but it was my role.

"What, drawn, and talk of peace," I sneered. "I hate the word, as I hate hell, all Montagues, and thee. Have at thee, coward!" I lunged at him and we began to fight like practiced. He always let me have a slightly upper hand, because my role was supposed to be someone that is a skilled swordsmen. Soon more supporting cast came in and started fighting, and then I saw the Montague leader come in with sword in hand, ready to fight Capulet. After a bit more fighting, a loud yelling came over that meant for us to stop fighting.

"What, ho! you men, you beasts, that quench the fire of your pernicious rage with purple fountains issuing from your veins," the Prince yelled angrily. "On pain of torture, from those bloody hands. Throw your mistempered weapons to the ground, and hear the sentence of your moved prince. Three civil brawls, bred of an airy word, by thee, old Capulet, and Montague, have thrice disturbed the quiet of our streets, and made Verona's ancient citizens cast by their grave beseeming ornaments. To wield old partisans, in hands as old, cankered with peace, to part your cankered hate. If ever you disturb our streets again, your lives shall pay the forfeit of the peace. For this time, all the rest depart away: You Capulet; shall go along with me. And, Montague, come you this afternoon, to know our further pleasure in this case. to old Free-town, our common judgment-place. Once more, on pain of death, all men depart."

I put my sword away and went offstage, my short part over. I passed Hikaru, who was leaning against the wall, grinning at me. I winked and gave him a thumbs up before sitting with Misa on the other side of the back stage. After a few minutes I saw him go onstage for his part, talking about how he is in love with this weird woman that vows never to fall in love or some sort.

"So, looks like the first scene will go by smoothly," Misa said.

"Yea, lets hope this keeps up. So whats the deal with you and Suki? You two have been hanging out again, but how's it going at home?" Misa smiled.

"It's doing great actually. Father is much kinder now, and he seems to like you guys more now. I think he really respects you for standing up to him. I don't think anyone has ever done that. And he gave us permission to be your friends as well."

"That's awesome," I said. I pulled her a bit closer and she leaned on my shoulder. We sat in silence for a moment, listening to the play continue on the other side of the curtains. "I guess our Romeo and Juliet story is over then." The lights went out, queing the next scene. I heard Misa giggle quietly.

"Yea I guess so," she said. The lights came back on, and Hikaru waved at us from near the curtain with Benvolio. I waved back and saw Misa do the same. Benvolio then tapped Hikaru's arm and Hikaru followed him onto the stage. "At least it ends better than the real one."

"No kidding. What a relief," I said with a laugh. We both laughed for a bit before we went silent again.

"Hey, you think our plan worked?" I asked. She move away and gave me a curious look.

"What do you mean? What plan?" she asked.

"The one where we pretend to be together to get them together," I answered.

"Well, seeing as we were the ones falling for each other, I guessing no," Misa said with a small laugh.

"Well, I don't know, I think there may be some small feelings in Hikaru's head, but as far as I know, Suki will probably be the more level headed one."

"You're kidding right?" She started laughing, and I raised an eyebrow at her.

"What?"

"I'm more level headed than Suki, in fact I think she gets more swept along into her feelings than I do."

"Well, that's a good sign," I said, smiling cunningly.

"What's with that look; you planning something?" she asked with interest.

"Our game may not be so far over," I said with an evil smirk. "In fact, I bet more than anything that by the end of this play, those two will be head over heels in love with each other." Misa blinks a few times before smiling.

"I think you're right." The lights went out and Hikaru ran up to us.

"Hey Misa, you're up next."

"Thanks Hikaru, see you soon guys," she said, standing up and heading towards her entrance spot.

"Good luck Misa," I called.

"Yea break a leg," Hikaru called after.

(Misa P.O.V.)

The lights went up, and the Nurse and Lady Capulet went onto the first landing above the stage, which is supposed to be a room in Juliet's home. There were three levels on the stage that were made. There was the stage itself, which is supposed to be the outside grounds or other outside scenes. Then there's the first landing, meant for rooms and the Great Hall in the Capulet house. Then there was the balcony, meant for the balcony scene and that scene only. The club president always went for authenticity. I smirked at this. The balcony was really an automated platform that went in and out of the background scenery, and a sliding cover that went in front of it to hide it from the audience, and then when the scene came around, the door slides behind the scenery and the platform comes out. I laughed to myself. Rich people think everything can be solved with money. How stupid, could have just used the first level and hide most of the level with the curtains.

"Juliet," Lady Capulet and Nurse called. I walked out quickly.

"How now! Who calls?" I asked, walking up to them. I saw Suki giving me a small wave and I winked.

"Your mother," Nurse said, meeting me halfway. I looked at Lady Capulet and walked the rest of the way to her.

"Madam, I am here. What is your will?" I asked her, genuinely curious. The difference between my sisters acting skills and mine is that I get so far into the role that I believe I am the character herself. Right now, I was Juliet and no one else.

"This is the matter," my mother started, then paused. She turned to the nurse. "Nurse, give leave awhile, we must talk in secret." Nurse bowed and went to leave. "Nurse, come back again; I have remembered me," mother called quickly. Nurse walked back to us. "Thou's hear our counsel. Thou know'st my daughter's of a pretty age."

"Faith, I can tell her age unto an hour," Nurse chuckled.

"She's not fourteen," Mother stated.

"I'll lay fourteen of my teeth, and yet, to my teeth be it spoken, I have but four. She is not fourteen. How long is it now to Lammas-tide?" Nurse asked.

"A fortnight and odd days," Mother answered.

"Ah yes-," Nurse started. I sighed and tuned her out, knowing if I listened she would be saying something embarrassing about how I grew up. I rather not listen to that. I suppressed a few giggles as she started talking about her now dead husband and how I had hit my head once.

"Enough of this; I pray thee, hold thy peace," Mother said crossly. Nurse laughed a little but continued her story telling. I rolled my eyes and politely told her to shut up.

"Peace, I have done. God mark thee to his grace! Thou wast the prettiest babe that e'er I nursed. An I might live to see thee married once, I have my wish," Nurse finally said.

"Marry, that 'marry' is the very theme I came to talk of," Mother said quickly, avoiding another story-telling. "Tell me, daughter Juliet, how stands your disposition to be married?"

"It is an honor that I dream not of," I said, already feeling bored with the conversation.

"An honor! Were not I thine only nurse, I would say thou hadst sucked wisdom from thy teat," Nurse said dramatically, apparently disappointed with my attitude.

"Well, think of marriage now," Mother continued, unfazed. "Younger than you, here in Verona, ladies of esteem, are made already mothers. By my count, I was your mother much upon these years that you are now a maid. Thus then in brief. The valiant Paris seeks you for his love." The nurse gasped excitedly.

"A man, young lady! Lady, such a man as all the world-why, he's a man of wax," she rambled, reminding me of Tamaki.

"Verona's summer hath not such a flower," Mother said temptingly.

"Nay, he's a flower; in faith, a very flower," the nurse added.

"What say you? Can you love the gentleman? This night you shall behold him at our feast; read o'er the volume of young Paris' face, and find delight writ there with beauty's pen; examine every married lineament, and see how-," my mother continued. I sighed, turning towards the audience, which I am supposed to look at as a window. It was so boring to think of marriage that I didn't really care. "Speak briefly, can you like of Paris' love?" I sighed again and turned to look at my "mother".

"I'll look to like, if looking liking move. But no more deep will I endart mine eye than your consent gives strength to make it fly," I said finally. Mother opened her mouth to say something, but a servant came in talking about something that concerned her.

"We follow thee," mother said to the servant. He quickly left. Mother turned back to me. "Juliet, the county stays." Then she started walking offstage. I started following her.

"Go, girl, seek happy nights to happy days," Nurse called after us. Then the lights went out. I walked all the way off stage to the twins, who were laughing hysterically.

"What's so funny?" I asked.

"'Yea, fall'st upon thy face?'" Hikaru quoted from the scene in fits of laughter.

"'Thou wilt fall backward when thou comest to age; wilt thou not, Jule?'" Kaoru quoted right after, struggling to stop laughing. I scowled. No they hadn't watched the scene get played out before, but they still didn't need to make fun of me just because the nurse actress had to try embarrass the Juliet actress. I slapped them both on the back of their heads, shaking my head at them.

"Grow up..."

{Suki P.O.V.)

Well, everything was going smoothly now it seemed like. I had no idea what was happening back stage, but it seemed like on stage they remembered not to act like idiots. A spotlight came onstage and the club president was there with a microphone.

"Alright, there will be a short five minute break so the cast can get ready for the next scene," he said. Then the spotlight went out and the orchestra started playing Beethoven. I shook my head at the authenticity. Rich people are so cocky... People started filing out of the auditorium, and I followed close behind my mother, following her to the bathrooms. After the short bathroom break we stood in front of the mirror. Mother was doing her make-up again and I was fixing my bangs, which seemed to like to come out of the bobby-pins I put in my hair.

"You're sister is doing very well," she said, not looking from the mirror.

"Yea I guess."

"I still believe you would have done just as good, and wouldn't have winked at the audience on stage," Mother said with light disappointment.

"She was winking at me, I asked her too."

"She shouldn't have done it anyway. It's not proper."

"You seem to be able to find a lot of things about Misa that you think is improper," I said, casting a glance at her. She didn't seem to take notice. "Is there something wrong with how my sister acts?"

"Strange... How you seem so attached all of a sudden." I raised an eyebrow. Did Father not say anything to her?

"Yea, we made up," I said slowly. "It's not like I would hate her forever."

"I guess so," she said boredly, moving away from the mirror finally. "Might as well rejoin the audience." I nodded, forcing myself not to snap at her for being a snob. I could tell what she was thinking. It wasn't Father that was thinking of getting rid of us, it was her...