Yuki had never felt more angry or humiliated in her entire life. Kyoya was just sick. As Yuki laid in bed that night, she kept replaying it in her head. She couldn't sleep. Don't underestimate anyone. It'll cost you. She already knows that! It's Kyoya underestimating her.

Yuki closed her eyes and sighed. Kyoya was trying to teach her a lesson. Yuki thought briefly for a second that Kyoya was worried for her. But Kyoya only worries about his finances, so she disregarded the thought. He was intimidating her and yelling at her for her stupidity. So she was a girl? Girls kind of have it tough. A lot of guys take advantage of them. A few were trying to take advantage of the girls on deck.

And now it hit Yuki. Kyoya was trying to bring her to reality that anyone could take advantage of her. And she almost was up on the deck. Kyoya was just trying to get that in her head. It was the reason why he worried about her. He actually worried about her. Yuki could not or did not want to believe it. Nope. She refused to believe it. Instead, she was just going to forget about it. She refuses to feel guilty the way she acted.

The next morning, the ship docked. Yuki was the last to know because she was the last to wake up. No one dared to try and wake her up. Yuki left her room for breakfast (it was after noon). Yuki walked down to the empty dining room.

"Guys?" She looked around. It had to be some kind of joke. She groaned and walked in a circle. "Guys!" She called again. They weren't in the dining hall. She dug through the kitchen. No food. Her stomach growled. She scowled and left the dining hall. "Guyyys! I know you're around here somewhere!" She yelled.

She explored the entire ship. She got lost three times. She finds herself in front of Kyoya's room's door. She composed herself and knocked on the door. No response. She knocked again, louder. No response. In a fit of anger, she kicked the door open. It was empty.

"They ditched me… And took the food with them!" Just to double check, she went to everyone's room. She checked Haruhi's room last, and when she went in, she found a note. Yuki sweat dropped. "I can't read it…" And she hung her head in shame. But she was determined to try.

Note (read through Yuki's eyes): Yuki, fjsdhtui tiuhsiuthiusanf uhtushuthsfn uthuhsfu tiuhsiusnf

Hirahu

Yuki crumpled up the piece of paper and tossed it in the recycling. She angrily stormed back to her room and grabbed her suitcase and got off the stupid ship. She walked home. It was a hot day. She was soon sweating.

When she got to the mansion, there wasn't sign of Kyoya. And then she remembered the day. It was Monday.

"I'm so lateee!" She screamed, and threw on her school uniform from the dryer in the laundry room and sprinted to school at an impossible speed that Flash couldn't even match.

She got to the gates of Ouran High School. They were closed. She was desperate to keep her promise to her brothers. She shook them. She attempted to climb them. But they were too high. She groaned and noticed a sign.

vhea a cnie smemru!

Yuki sighed and cursed to herself about her dyslexia. She leaned against the gates and wiped the sweat off her brow. She rubbed her eyes. When she opened them, she at first thought she was looking in a mirror. Then she realized that it was just Hazuki wearing a blue sundress.

"What?" Yuki asked.

"What are you doing here? Can't you read the sign?" Hazuki asked. Yuki glared at her. "It's summer vacation." Yuki face palmed and cursed herself. "So, are you doing anything? Are you hungry?" Yuki's stomach growled.

"Kind of…" Hazuki laughed. Yuki started to chuckle too.

"Me too. Let's get some lunch." Yuki reached into her pocket and pulled out some yen, but not enough for anything.

"I'm broke." Yuki said sheepishly. Her stomach growled again.

"But I'm not." Hazuki smiled.

"I won't be able to pay you back." Yuki protested.

"So? We're family. Family sticks together." Yuki thought that that phrase was nothing but a lie. But she was hungry. So she nodded in agreement. "So where do you want to eat? What has good food?" Yuki thought for a moment.

"I went to this one place downtown… They have good burgers." Yuki suggested.

"Ugh…too many burgers in America…" Yuki laughed at Hazuki's comment. Yuki and Hazuki began to walk down the sidewalk. They chatted. A bug landed on Hazuki and she screamed. Yuki laughed and poked fun at her. Hazuki hit her. Yuki hit back, and it ended up knocking her over.

And then a black car pulled up beside Yuki and Hazuki. They stopped and the window was rolled down.

"Hello." Kyoya said. Yuki groaned. "Didn't you read the sign? It's summer vacation." Yuki wanted to hit him.

"I'm taking Yuki out to lunch. Would you like to come? It's on me." Hazuki smiled. Yuki's jaw dropped.

"Don't invite him! He's a jackass!" Kyoya chuckled to himself.

"I think that might be fun." He said.

"No!" Yuki cried.

"Remember who you're paying your debt off to." Yuki anime fell. Kyoya got out of the car. "So, where are we going?"

"Yuki's taking us to this good burger place downtown." Hazuki replied.

"A commoner's restaurant? Fast food? I'll treat you to somewhere nicer." He looked smug. Yuki tugged on her hair in a fit of anger.

"Somebody help me…" She muttered. And so, Kyoya took the twin girls to a fancy place uptown wither a fancy private table where Yuki didn't know half the things on the menu. She couldn't even pronounce them. Hazuki and Kyoya, on the other hand, got into a conversation about rich people stuff that Yuki didn't understand. What Yuki hated most was that he sat between Yuki and Hazuki. Yuki secretly wanted to get to know her twin, but how is she supposed to do that if four eyes is right between them?

Kyoya began to tease Yuki as he told Hazuki Yuki's crazy story.

"Eh!? She really speaks in a British accent?" Hazuki asked, causing Yuki to spit her drink out.

"What the hell are you telling her, you bloody fool!?" Yuki demanded, her British accent coming in. Hazuki laughed.

"Only when she's mad." Kyoya seemed to ignore Yuki, who pouted.

"Our mom's British and one quarter of Japanese." Hazuki explained.

"She is not!" Yuki protested. "She never told me! She doesn't even have an accent!"

"Don't you know anything about her at all? You were the one who grew up with her. She's been living in Japan all her life, but she has English descents." Yuki anime fell. "But I can't believe you have an accent! I've always wanted one!"

"I don't have a bloody accent!" Yuki snapped, her accent coming through again. Hazuki and Kyoya laughed. Yuki glared. "If you guys are so smart, then answer me this. Which is a longer sentence for murder? Premeditated or act of impulse?"

"Premeditated." Kyoya replied.

"Good, than I won't think about it. I'll just kill you." She glared at the two. Kyoya seemed amused by her remark, but Hazuki looked scared for her life. She smiled sheepishly.

"Good one." She laughed nervously. "Aren't you a kidder…"

"She is nothing but talk." Kyoya added. Yuki reached for her steak knife and put Kyoya in a headlock with the blade against his neck.

"Don't ever make stupid assumptions about me. Do you want to try that sentence again?" Yuki demanded. Hazuki was as white as a ghost, frozen in fear.

"No." He responded simply. Yuki pressed it a little closer. Her heart was beating out of her chest. She wasn't going to hurt him, but she had to give him a little taste of his own medicine. She had to intimidate him. She had to get revenge and show him her will. "If anything happens to me, you'll be on the street broke. Or in jail. Remember who here has the private police force and your paycheck. Do you honestly want to mess with me any more than you already did?" Yuki wanted to slit his throat right there. She was so angry with him she was shaking, but she kept her hand steady. Yuki released him.

"I hope you find a nice lego to step on." She hissed. He looked smug. He keeps pulling one over on her. One of these days, she was determined to have the upper hand. One day.

"Are we ready to order?" A waiter suddenly appeared. Hazuki snapped out of her shocked state and looked up.

"I didn't even read the menu much..." She admitted.

"Order anything you want. It's on me." Kyoya smiled at her. Only Yuki knew the wickedness behind that smile. Yuki quickly turned on the waiter.

"I want one of everything." Now she felt a little better.