Disclaimer: wait, I said I wasn't going to write a disclaimer anymore, darn.

In the weeks that went by Haruhi found that she had less male customers at the host club and a rapidly increasing number of female customers. They were all curious about Haruhi's condition.

'So Haruhi, have you been eating more than usual,' one customer said casually/obviously. Haruhi fought back the urge to stand up and leave, having had enough of nosey rich people.

'Not really, why?' it was probably best to act dumb.

'Well, no offence but you're not as thin as you used to be,' another customer shrugged at her.

make that nosey AND rude rich people.

'I think that's enough ladies, I'm gonna talk to Haruhi for a bit. Is that ok? Yup, thanks. Bye bye now,' the girls didn't have time to object as Renge pushed them away the sat down on the sofa opposite Haruhi. Once Renge had discovered Haruhi was a girl, years ago she had immediately decided to become her friend for reasons nobody but Renge would understand. She said it something along the lines of 'protecting her from the Pervert Prince *coughTamakicough*'

'Thanks Renge,' Haruhi sighed and leant back on the couch, she closed her eyes. Trying to work out what Renge wanted from her, not that it was very hard to guess. She was the same as everybody else.

'Is it true though? What everyone has been saying?' Renge tilted her head curiously. Haruhi weighed out her options, well, there were only two, lie and tell the truth, she decided quite quickly.

'Yup, you better not tell anyone or I'll be kicked out of Uni by tomorrow morning,' Haruhi opened her eyes, expecting a disgusted, judgemental face, just in time to be glomped by Renge.

'Oh my god Haruhi, that's so kawaii! What are you gonna call it? I bet it's gonna be a really cute baby! Is it Mori-senpai's? When it's born can I hold it? Will you bring it to class? Babies are so sweet, I can't wait,' Renge went into one of her over excited rants and Haruhi clapped a hand over her mouth, 'mphgg wgh fmn!' Renge complained.

'Shh, or everyone will here you,' Haruhi scolded then release Renge.

'How far into the pregnancy are you?' Renge whispered. She wanted to know every detail she could. She even, much to Haruhi's annoyance, pulled out a notepad, pen and put on her pair of 'journalist glasses' as Renge liked to call them.

'About 3 months,'

'Seriously? Is that all? Are you sure?'

'Yeah...' Haruhi frowned and Renge just shrugged. Tamaki walked by and Renge ended her conversation with Haruhi abruptly and rushed to glomp Tamaki, throwing her pen and paper away and almost hitting Haruhi on the head with them. Tamaki shrieked and nearly fell over.

'Eh? What's going on?' Haruhi blinked confusedly along with all of Tamaki's customers who were starting to file out of the door as the host club closed for the day.

'It seems Renge goes through phases of liking people, it changed every half a year or so,' Kyouya was sitting nearby writing in his notebook, 'at the moment her victim is Tamaki.'

I'm just glad it's not me plus it keeps Tamaki busy. He added silently.

At this time Renge was still hugging Tamaki who was pinned defencelessly to the floor, anime tears streaming down his face as his many attempts to escape failed. Hikaru and Kaoru added to Tamaki's misfortune by poking and jeering him while he couldn't defend himself. Haruhi ignored his pain and stood up as Takashi walked over with Huni.

'Is Tama-chan ok?' Huni looked down at the man sobbing on the floor.

'He'll be fine, let's go,' Haruhi walked toward the door, eager to get home so she could finish her homework and get to sleep. Tamaki wailed behind her asking why his daughter was so cruel to her father.

'Miss Fujioka?' a woman dressed in a plain grey suit with knee length skirt and extremely thick glasses was standing in the doorway, 'the headmaster wishes to meet with you,' she looked at Haruhi with displeasure.

'Now?' Haruhi blinked, fearing the worst. Everyone else in the room was silent, even Tamaki who still had Renge sitting on top of him.

'Yes, immediately. Please follow me,' she turned around and started to walk, peering over her shoulder to make sure Haruhi was following. Haruhi glanced at Takashi telling him to stay. He nodded and sat down on a sofa, the door closed and the silence continued.

...

'I am sure you know why you are here,' Mr Suoh sat at his desk and Haruhi fidgeted uncomfortably and wrung her hands together. She nodded but didn't look up at Tamaki's father, 'I am disappointed, and I thought you were better than this. Even though I understand the position you are in I am afraid I cannot let you attend Ouran University any longer,' Haruhi nodded again.

'I understand,' she managed to whisper.

'But,' he started, 'I will allow you to attend until the end of the semester next week.'

'I understand,' she repeated, 'it's hard knowing I can never become a lawyer like my mother now.'

'Sympathy will not work on me now but if you are still at this school in a month's time then Mr Morinozuka will also lose his place at this school,' Haruhi snapped her head up, eyes wide.

'B-but, you shouldn't bring him into this,'

'He may be paying to be at this school but we can still refuse his money, thus he could no longer attend this university. He is just as much a part of this problem as you,' it was hard for him to say these things but it annoyed him to see such young people making a mistake similar to his own. They needed to be taught a lesson. Seeing as they were his son's friends it would be a good warning, for Tamaki especially, you may leave.'

'Thank you Mr Suoh,' Haruhi answered mechanically although she had no idea what she was thanking him for, crushing her dreams? She knew this day would come but never this soon and she didn't expect it to be so painful.

'I've failed, mom,' she whispered once she had left his office, 'I'm sorry.'

...

The Hosts were sitting in almost the same positions as they had been before but Tamaki and Renge sat next to each other instead of Renge mauling him. The other hosts were sitting on the sofas closest to the door Haruhi had departed through. Huni clung to one of Takashi's arms in either reassurance or fear, maybe both. Kyouya's pen was poised above the clean page in front of him but he didn't write anything, nothing came to mind.

The sound of shoes tapping was heard from outside, Haruhi opened the door, she was looking at the floor then she lifted her head up and forced a weak smile onto her face. Nobody missed the shaking of her hands. She looked like she had just suffered through a thunderstorm.

'Can we go home now Takashi?' she said in a slightly strangled voice although Haruhi managed to sound almost normal with her nearly perfect self control. The dark haired man nodded then gently directed her out of the room with a hand on her back, Huni decided it would be best to stay behind, Haruhi turned around once, 'Goodbye.'

It wasn't the same farewell she used everyday once the school; it was a farewell that confirmed she wasn't coming back.

Once the couple had departed Tamaki stood up.

Where're you going Tono?' the twins both asked in unison.

'To talk to my father,' Tamaki muttered darkly, he walked quickly towards the room Haruhi had stood in minutes ago. One thing you could tell by the look on his face was he was incredibly pissed off.

Renge sniffed and rubbed her face, Haruhi had warned her people would hear if she was so loud. They had and now it was all her fault.

'You ok?' Kaoru bent down to her, she pushed him away and ran to the limo waiting for her, 'that was weird,' the twins watched her escape then looked at each other in attempt to understand what just happened.

Ok, so Haruhi has been kicked out of school. It wasn't meant to happen until later but I kinda ran out of stuff to say soooooooo, hmmmm, well I hope you liked it and I'm sorry if the style of writing keeps changing, I am writing two different fanfics at once and have also read fruits basket so the character personalities keep getting mixed up T.T IS ALL OOC OH NOES!!! Apart from Renge who is dramatic as ever.