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~Takashi's POV~

For the past few minutes, Mitsukuni was trying to get me to admit out loud that I thought Rena-chan was cute in her swimsuit, but was failing. She wasn't cute...she was sexy... Not that I'd ever tell him that.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Rena-chan and Haruhi standing up, setting aside their drinks. What were they doing? And dear God, why did Rena-chan have to taunt me with those delicious legs of hers? Whoa, what? She probably doesn't even like me like that and her I am shamelessly ogling her. How was it that this girl could make me feel this way? I had to constantly remind myself that she wasn't my girlfriend and I shouldn't do anything rash.

It looked like they were just taking a picture. That was okay, nothing really out-of-the-ordinary.

But then Kyoya had the nerve to demand a picture with Rena-chan too. I was really developing a new-found hate for that guy.

Then he did the worst thing he could possibly do. He snaked an arm around her waist and pulled her to his side, like she was his girlfriend. And the worst part...he did it all while looking in my direction. As if challenging me to do something about it. It took a great deal of restraint to not curl up my fist, run over there, and yank my Rena-chan away from him. The picture was finally taken after what seemed like hours-which was really seconds-, but he didn't let her go. Instead, he kept his hand at the small of her back, way too close to the end of her shirt.

Still keeping his hand on her back, he waved over the twins to take a picture with her too. My patience was wearing ever thinner the longer he kept touching her. The twins took forever to get over to them, but when they did, finally Kyoya left Rena-chan and went to stand next to Haruhi.

The twins took a couple dozen pictures with Rena-chan, doing various poses together. At one point, they took the phone from Haruhi and started taking selfies (A/N: *gasp* the horror! /shot) together. The twins were finally chased away by Tamaki who had apparently wanted a chance to take pictures with Rena-chan. They were still taking pictures when Kyoya did something worse than hugging her waist. Oh no, this was much worse.

He pushed Tamaki out of the way-who had objected loudly-and took another picture with my Rena-chan. But this one made me snap. He leaned down to her level...and...kissed her cheek. He had taken the picture the moment his lips found her cheeks. And it just kept getting worse. He whispered something into her ear that made her blush...and Rena-chan wasn't one to blush easily.

Nothing mattered to me as I stood up from sitting on the edge of the pool and beginning to walk briskly over to them. Except the one thing I had set in my sights...one Lorena Darrow.

~Back To Lorena~

I was in the middle of taking pictures with Tamaki when he was suddenly pushed away by Kyoya-sempai. Kyoya-once again- wrapped an arm around my waist and took pictures of us together himself. Then, he leaned down-yes I'm shorter than most of the hosts- and KISSED MY CHEEK?! What is up with Kyoya today?! He's never done anything like this before!

Then-freaking me out even more-Kyoya moved to whisper something into my ear-still uncomfortably close. His lips brushed my ear as he whispered, "I must say Rena-chan, you look ravishing." When I blushed-for no one had ever said anything like that to me before-he smirked triumphantly. I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he continued, "And I think Mori-sempai feels the same way." Queue mega-blush.

No no no! Kyoya's just trying to get under my skin, teasing me. There's no way Mori-sempai likes me like that...right? No! He doesn't! I'll just end up being humiliated and rejected! I can't feel this way for him! Bottle it up! Push it down! Ignore it!

Then-still being weird-, Kyoya spun me around so I was facing the opposite direction with my back to everyone else.

By now, I had had enough of Kyoya's weirdness for one day. I asked him politely, but strongly, "Kyoya-sempai, what are you doing?" If he gave the wrong answer, I was ready to punch his face in and run away before I was taken hostage or something.

He just smirked at me, "It's not me you should be worried about Rena-chan." I was confused for a second on what he meant, that was, until I felt two strong arms wrap around my waist and sling me over an equally strong and muscular shoulder. I squeaked in surprise.

Looking around, I saw that the others had dispersed, but were still watching us. Kyoya-sempai was still standing in the same place with a triumphant smirk on his face. I glared harshly at him, angry that he had not warned me that Mori-sempai was coming to get me. If anything, he had caused this.

Next thing I know, I'm flying through the air, and land butt-first into the current pool. I almost immediately come back up to the surface only to see that I'm arms reach from Honey-sempai, who was looking very amused. I wiped the chlorinated water out of my eyes and nose and move my blonde hair-now a few shades darker due to being soaked-out of my face.

I looked back to where I was thrown from, but Mori-sempai was walking away already. I really had no idea what went on in his head.

"And I was just beginning to get dry!" I muttered to no body in particular, tugging on my t-shirt that practically fused to my skin-again. Honey-sempai giggled cutely.

He put both of his hands on my head, or more specifically, in my hair. "Rena-chan! Your hair is darker now! But at least it's staying straight, right?" I just grunted in reply.

I was about to lift myself out of the pool when a huge shadow loomed over me. I looked up. Looming over Honey-sempai and me was a huge tidal wave. I scarcely had a second to take in a breath before it crashed down on us.

The force of the impact sent me flying back into the pool and rushing nowhere fast. I opened my eyes for a split second before I closed them again, it hurt too much to open them for a longer time period. But in that second, I found where Honey-sempai was, conveniently arms-length away from me. I grabbed him and clung to him for dear life. I was running out of air, so I somehow managed to get my feet under me and push up from the pool floor that was speeding underneath us.

We surfaced just long enough to get another breath before an undercurrent pulled me down again. I did it again. Another breath. My feet were becoming raw from skidding on the concrete as it flew past us. My right shoulder struck a concrete wall, shooting pain up my arm. Wait, THE WALL!

With my right hand-the left one clutching Honey-sempai so as not to lose him-I attempted to grab what I assumed was the edge of the pool, but I missed. I tried again, and missed again. My hand was becoming raw just like my feet because of skidding on the rough concrete. One more time, I tried to grab the edge, and I got it!

I tried to keep my grip, but the current continued to pull us along for a few more feet. My hand screamed in protest, as if begging me to let go and stop the torture. But I couldn't. I had to get us to safety. Honey-sempai reached his left hand out and grabbed the edge, which effectively stopped us altogether.

I pushed him up onto the land before dragging myself up as well with much help from Honey. I got up, and flipped over onto my back once I was done coughing up any water still in my lungs. I looked at the blue sky and green tree leaves in the canopy. And-for reasons beyond me-I started laughing. It started out as a chuckle, but now it was full on giggling.

"What are you laughing about Rena-chan?" Honey asked me with pure curiosity.

I looked up at him, "That was some crazy shit." was all I replied with.

He looked like he was going to question me further when his eyes widened noticeably and his breath hitched.

Carefully-as if he were afraid of something-he slowly asked me, "Rena-chan, what happened?"

I lifted my right hand up so it was hovering above my face. It was bloody and had dirt all over it, scratched up from being dragged across the concrete. The adrenaline was wearing off and I was just beginning to feel the familiar sting of pain that was just getting worse. "Oh this? Yeah, it got pretty scraped up from trying to hold onto the edge I guess." I replied nonchalantly.

"Not your hand...that."

Dun dun DUNNNNN~~~~~! *maniac laughter ensues* Cliff hanger! I REGRET NOTHING! *runs away before being injured by angry readers*