Disclaimer: I don't own anything Ouran related. Neither do I own Trashwang or Thrift Shop.

"Bold represents speaking English or in this case rapping."

Bold represents alter ago thoughts.

Normal represents speaking Japanese.

Italic represents thoughts.

I hope you enjoy this chapter.

:)


"I'm not in the mood for anything fancy. Let's just have rum and coke. How does that sound?" Erin suggested as she searched for the rum.

"I don't care honestly. Anything that gets me wasted is fine with me."

Erin laughed.

"Yay," Erin cheered when she finally found the bottle she was looking for. She was about to place it on the counter when her mother walked into the room.

"And what do you two think you are doing?"

Page and Erin froze. They looked at each other then at Erin's mother. Their expression looked as if they were just caught committing a brutal murder.

"You know if you want to get shit faced, you can't go wrong with Absolute," Erin's mother finally spoke, grinning.

Erin sighed in relief, "I swore you were about to lecture us about drinking." Erin placed the rum back where she had found it.

Erin's mother proceeded towards her daughter and motioned her to step aside. She instantly found the huge bottle of Absolute vodka and placed it onto a glass counter parallel of the huge, wooden cabinet that held most of the hard liquor.

"Why are you so cool about me drinking all of a sudden?" Erin asked, puzzled. She then realized she was only ever this nice when she wanted something. "What do you want?"

"I never can get anything passed you…"

"Go on."

"I need you to babysit again."

Erin raised an eyebrow at her mother and then realization struck her like a ton of bricks.

"Seriously, mother! The twins again! Why?"

"Mrs. Hitachiin, enjoyed our business trip together so much, she wanted to go on another one. Though this time for two weeks."

"TWO BLOODY WEEKS? Are you trying to kill me!"

"Erin stop being so melodramatic. It can't be so bad being with two hot teenage boys. I bet you can imagine something fun to do with them," her mother smirked.

Erin blushed and Page couldn't believe her mother just said that.

"I would never! … Why can't their mother find an actual babysitter?"

"She wants someone she can trust and I told her you would do it for free."

Before Erin could object, her mother said, "If you don't do this, I'm banning you from drinking."

"THAT'S NOT EVEN FAIR."

"Life isn't fair sweet cheeks. Get use to it," her mother replied back before exiting the room.

"I can't believe that bitch…"

"Erin, just forget about it. Come on lets drink and forget about this fuckery," Page spoke, trying to comfort her friend.

"You're right. Let's get some juice from the kitchen and move this little party to our room."

"Right behind you."

"I almost forgot to tell you," spoke Erin's mother as she walked back into the room they were in.

"Fuuck... You almost gave me a heart attack!" Erin hissed.

"You have to tell the twins once again about the plan, okay? Kaaay." Completely ignoring her daughters comment and the sour expression on her face, she gave her, her order and as fast as she appeared she was gone.

"Your mother is a piece of work," Page commented, feeling sorry for her friend.

"I definitely need to get shit faced. I don't want to remember my name by the end of this night."

"I hear you."

"I'm going to grab the orange juice. You can just meet me in our room," Erin suggested as they stepped out of the room.

"Okay," Page agreed and began walking to their shared bedroom.

On her way towards the kitchen, she couldn't help, but feel like crap about the whole situation. Why did Hikaru have to confess to her? Why him? Why her? She was under the impression he hated her guts with the passion of a thousand suns. Then he pulls some crap like that.

Erin began to shake her head as if to get rid of the thoughts going through her head. Obviously, that wasn't going to work. Just give the poor girl a headache.

Erin entered the kitchen and quickly got what she came there for. With vodka in one and and juice in the other, she exited the room and headed straight towards her room.

"Fuck! I forgot the cups! I'm such an idiot."

Quickly running back to the kitchen, she placed both the bottles that were in her hands on top of the nearest counter and started to search for two glasses. Luckily it was easier than she thought. She found two tall glass cups in the first cabinet she opened. She grabbed two, stack them on top of each other and then grabbed the bottle of juice and vodka with her free hand.

'I'm not in the mood to make more than one trip.'

As she stepped in front of their shared bedroom, she realized she couldn't open the door. Erin then started to kick at the door.

"Open up, girlie~!"

Page quickly opened the door. She laughed when she noticed her hands were full.

"It's like you to do something like that. Lazy bum," Page joked as she took the juice and vodka from her friend to help her out.

"I'm lazy and proud!"

"Let's see you say that in ten years when you look like a potato."

"I'll be a sexy potato."

"Suuure," Page laughed. They both sat down on the bed. Page still held the vodka and juice while Erin still had the cups.

"Hand over the vodka," Erin said.

Page complied and handed her the vodka. Erin opened the bottle and poured herself and her friend half a cup of vodka. She handed the vodka back and then motioned with her hand to pass the juice. Page complied. Filling up the rest of the cup with juice, she handed Page back the juice.

"Now if you would be so kind, put the rest of le vodka and le juice on le ground."

"You haven't even taken a sip and you're already sounding stupid."

"How rude of le you."

Page's face fell at her friends stupidity, but then she started to chuckle. Erin handed her friend her cup.

"Lets make this interesting," Erin said.

"How so?" Page asked.

"Lets see who can drink their entire cup the fastest!"

Page's face fell again. 'This shouldn't end good, but what the hell,' were Page's thoughts before responding. "Sure, why not."

Erin smiled brightly and raised her cup towards her friend. They clanked cups together.

"Cheers! Now in the count of three! One!" Erin spoke excitedly.

"Two..." Page continued.

"THREE!" They yelled together and instantly they began to chug down their drink. Page was only half way done when she stopped and started to cough and make disgusted facial expressions.

"Oh god, you put so much vodka! I can barely taste the juice!" Page complained.

Erin chugged the entire cup in less than two minutes. Releasing a huge sigh when she was done.

"Yaaaaaaaaaas! I AM THE RAINING CHAMPION!" Erin yelled obnoxiously. She rouse to her feet and held her cup high in the air as if she had won the world cup.

Page couldn't believe her friend. She shook her head. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. Want a fucking cookie?"

Erin's eyes became bright with delight. "Yes!"

"Well go fucking buy one."

"You're so mean! You're just mad that I'm a winner and you're a loser!" Erin yelled in mock pain.

"Yeah, I'm so jealous of you. You have no idea..." Page replied back. Her face dull and emotionless. She then chugged down the rest of her cup. Erin could be too much when drinking, but if she's also getting drunk it's not that bad. If anything pretty amusing.

"Yeah you are jealous of my mad skills!" Erin was saying before she slipped off the side of the bed and fell, landing hard on her back.

Page first reaction was to laugh her ass off, but she then stood up to go check on her friend.

"OOOOOOOOUCH!" Cried Erin from the floor.

"Are you okay?" Page asked, running towards her friend.

"Does it look like I'm okay? I just fell off my bed! Clearly, my pride is extremely bruised right now!"

Page sighed in relief. She was fine. Just an idiot.

Erin sat up and shook her head.

"I want another cup. May you be a doll and fill my cup back up?" Erin asked sweetly, pouting her lip and blinking her eyes cutely, though came across creepy and looked retarded.

Page rolled her eyes and stood up. "Fine, you derrpy ass bitch."

"Loooove yaaa, toooo!"

Page walked over to her friends fallen cup that somehow stayed on the bed during the fall of Erin. Thank god she finished her cup, or shit would have gotten real. Page picked up the cup and proceeded to fill it up with the same amount as before. While she was filling her friend's cup, Erin got up and planted herself back onto her bed. She sat crossed legged and waited patiently for her drink.

"Here is your drink, child," Page spoke sarcastically while handing her the cup.

"Thank you, mommy."

"Yeah, yeah."

"Ahhh!"

"You're already done?!" Page couldn't believe her eyes. Erin finished her cup before she could even pour herself another one.

"I barely tasted the vodka this time," Erin replied back, smiling widely. Her eyes were chinkier than usual. 'She's probably already pretty wasted... Well who am I kidding, I'm getting pretty drunk too. I'm just not as much of an idiot about it like her.'

"You should slow down a bit, before it hits you like a ton of bricks."

"Stooooop being suuuuch aaaaa parrrrrrty pooooooper! No one likes a Debbie downer!"

Page sighed. "Fine, fine... Just don't come running back to me when you make a mistake."

"HUSH! You have nothing to worry about! I'm perfectly in control of my own actions!" Erin replied back defensively, pointing her finger at her friend for emphasis.

"Sure you are, Erin. Suuuuure you are."

"I'm happy you see it my way."

Page sighed once again.

"Are you okay? You keep sighing? Are you tired?"

"Yeah, you can say that..."

"Awww, you're' such a light weight!"

"Yup, that's exactly why."

"I THINK THIS PARTY NEEDS MUSIC!" Erin cried out. Determined to spice up this party of two.

Erin stumbled out of the bed, almost stripping again, but thankfully caught herself. Erin walked over to her bag that was laying by the door. She searched for iPod and luckily found it quickly before she was able to have a fit.

She walked over to her speakers that were by the computer and plugged her iPod in. She was too lazy to look for a song and decided to put it on shuffle. The first song to play was Trashwang by Tyler The Creator.

"Ohhhh my goddddd, I haven't heard this shit in sooooooo looooong," Erin yelled, feeling excited by the first song to play.

"Erin I'm in the same room, you don't have to yell!"

"The music is loud I want you to hear me!"

"I can hear you perfectly fine, no need to yell!"

"But you're yelling!"

"URGHH!"

Erin then began to rap along with the hook.

"Trash Wang niggas

Thrilla we da killa

You can tell I'm Golf Wanging

By the fucking stickers

OF or Wolf Gang

My niggas is my niggas

Don't let the skateboards fool you

Know niggas that pull triggers!"

Page's face fell once again.

"Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up

Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up

Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up

Trash Wang, nigga, roll a blunt

Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up

Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up

Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up

Trash Wang, nigga, roll a blunt."

"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah~"

"If you don't know the damn lyrics shut up!"

"Might fuck around and be a goat named Felicia

Sorry, got a little excited

It's prolly all the meth Walt Jr provided

Wolf Gang, up in this bitch

Red Riding Hood is pissed

Somebody tell Megan and Sarah to come and suck a

Trash Wang niggas

Thrilla we da killa

You can tell I'm Golf Wanging

By the fucking stickers

OF or Wolf Gang

My niggas is my niggas

Don't let the skateboards fool you

Know niggas that pull triggers!"

"URGGHHHH!"

Erin then stopped and started to laugh hysterically.

"You find this amusing don't cha?"

"I find this more than amusing! I find this downright hilarious!"

The next song started to play.

"I'm gonna pop some tags

Only got twenty dollars in my pocket

I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up

This is fucking awesome~"

"Oh god, help me!" Page exclaimed while clasping onto the bed in defeat.

"Nah, walk up to the club like, 'What up? I got a big cock!'

I'm so pumped about some shit from the thrift shop

Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty

That people like, 'Damn! That's a cold ass honkey.'

Rollin' in, hella deep, headin' to the mezzanine,

Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green

Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me

Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets

(Piiisssssss)

But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! (Bag it)

Coppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments

Passin' up on those moccasins someone else's been walkin' in

Bummy and grungy, fuck it, man

I am stuntin' and flossin' and

Savin' my money and I'm hella happy that's a bargain, bitch

I'ma take your grandpa's style, I'ma take your grandpa's style,

No for real - ask your grandpa - can I have his hand-me-downs? (Thank you)

Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers

Dookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin'

They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard

I bought a skeet blanket, then I bought a kneeboard

Hello, hello, my ace man, my Mello

John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, hell no

I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those

The sneaker heads would be like 'Aw, he got the Velcros!'"

"PLEASE I BEG YOU! STOOOOOOOOOOOOP!" Page begged. She had gotten up from the bed and crawled towards her friend.

Erin peered down at her friend finding this very amusing.

"And what shall you do if I stop?" Erin asked.

"ANYTHING! JUST STOP!"

"Deal!"

Page's face then turned pale. 'Fuck, why did I just do that,' Page now feared what might be going through her friends sadistic mind.

"Give me a second, I need to really put thought into this."

"Fucking hell." Page face palmed herself. Regretting what she just did.

Erin finally let the artist sing or rap the song. In this case sing, Misery Business played in the background as Erin pondered what she should make her friend do.

"You're lucky my mind keeps coming up with a blank. As soon as I come up with something I'll let you know."

Page sighed in relief at least shes off the hook for now.

"Don't worry, I'll think of something sooner or later," Erin assured, smirking devilishly.

Page glared at Erin. She was still on her knees in front of her so she had to look up. Erin just grinned back.

"Want another drink? I sure do!"

Page rolled her eyes. "Why the fuck not."

After their fourth cup, they both passed out on their bed. Erin by the headboard while Page was curled in a ball by the foot of the bed. They were both in for a rude awakening.


May 19, Wednesday


"Ooooooouch!"

Erin's eyes snapped open and she shot up.

"Huh? What happened! Where's the fire?!" Erin looked around. She then felt a sharp pain in her neck.

"Ahhh! Fuck!"

Page sat up and looked at her friend from the ground. She had fallen off the bed and landed on her back at the foot of the bed.

"There isn't any fire besides a throbbing pain in my head and now back."

"Ditto on the head throbbing. My head feels like its been ran over by a truck twice," Erin groaned, holding her head with both her hands.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

"You may come in," Erin yelled at whoever it maybe.

"Hey! Yelling isn't helping the throbbing," Page whined.

"Sorry, Page."

Erin's mother walked into the room with two glasses of water in her hand. She handed one to each of them. Once they held the glass in their hands, she gave them both two pain killers.

"That should help with your hangover."

"Thanks Mrs. B."

"Thanks, mother."

Both the girls quickly took the pills and drank the entire glass of water. They were thirstier than they thought.

"Now, just because you guys decided to party hard last night doesn't excuse you from school today."

"Ah man, I completely forgot today was a school day! Crap, I don't feel like going!" Erin complained. Dreading the thought of school and Hikaru...

"I don't care, you're going to school. Plus you still have to let the twins know about the plan."

Erin groaned. "I completely forgot about that as well."

"I don't care if you missed the entire day of school. You need to tell them about this today. Tomorrow we're planning on leaving."

"Why do you always tell me these things last minute?!" Erin was furious.

"It doesn't matter. I told you now didn't I? I think that's good enough."

"It's going to take the twins a while to pack, ya know!"

"Nonsense, their mother has servants pack for them even if they're unaware of the circumstances."

Erin sighed.

"Fine, now can you just leave my room. I would like some peace and quit before I start getting ready for today."

"Of course, my darling. Have a good day at school," her mother spoke sickly sweet before exiting the room. After the door closed, Erin let herself fall back onto the bed though unfortunately banging her head against the headboard in the process.

"Ouch, that sounded like that hurt," Page commented. She felt sorry for her friend. She didn't seem to catch a break.

"Fuuuuuck, that made my headache worse!"

"Well at least the pain killers should be kicking in soon," Page spoke softly, attempting to comfort her friend even though it didn't seem to be working.

"Now, I have no choice to confront him again! I was honestly hoping to avoid Hikaru for a few weeks..."

"Erin, you need to stop running away from your problems. It only delays them, but sooner or later you'll have to confront them head on, whether you like it or not."

"Okay Dr. Phil."

"Why thank you."

"I was being sarcastic."

"I wasn't. You know what I'm telling you is the god honest truth."

Erin ignored her and curled herself into a human ball of woe. She wasn't ready to face anything nor anyone. She still wasn't sure how she exactly felt about the auburn haired twin. Sure, he was attractive. Maybe they had a few things in common, but was that really enough to base a new relationship on?

She didn't want another failed relationship. Relationships in general were beginning to sound bothersome to her. Though another part of her couldn't seem to stop thinking about his lips against her lips. His body pressed against her body. Surely, she felt attracted to him, but a part of her wanted to get to know the real Hikaru... What made him the way he was... Was there a heart beneath his cold exterior? Did he really like her? Or was he just feeling sorry for her? ...Did he take part in breaking Mitsukuni and her up?

So many questions, such little answers. Erin didn't even realize she was groaning and moaning as she got lost within her thoughts. Page frowned. She continued to seat on the ground by the foot of the bed staring at the mess that was her best friend. Page stood up and walked over to where Erin laid. She sat besides her friend and started to rub her back in her best attempt to comfort her.

Page sighed before speaking in a calm, gentle voice. "It might seem tough at the moment, but I'm sure you'll figure it out soon. I know you will. Just have faith in God that he'll make everything right. I'm also always going to be here for you, no matter what. Even when I get upset with you, I'm here. You're more than a friend to me. You're like family to me. You're my sister for life."

Erin peered up at Page, tears stained her eyes and cheeks which had turned pink. Page felt sorry for her.

"I have an idea."

"Like?" Erin replied back hopeful.

"Why don't you stay home while I go to school and tell them the bad news. I'll also give Kyoya an excuse on why you're absent from the host club, like you're sick or food poisoning."

Erin sat up and looked at Page with hopeful eyes. "Really, you'll do that for me?"

"Of cour-"

Erin wrapped her arms around her best friend and literally squeezed the life out of her.

"THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU-"

"ERIN YOU'RE KILLING ME! I CAN'T BREATHE!"

Erin instantly let Page go and bowed her head apologetically. "I'm so sorry, I got carried away." Lifting her head up, she continued to speak. "But I really appreciate this."

Page shook her head and responded, "What's family for? AND before you try to hug me again, don't please."

Erin chuckled. "Okay no more hugging, but seriously thank you."

"Seriously, stop thanking me. I'm happy to do this for you."

"You're the best sister I could have ever asked for!"

Smirking. "I know."


"Thank you. Have a good day," Page spoke polity before existing the car.

"Have a good day, Packer-san."

Page walked towards the entrance of the building. The day was almost over, there was only two more periods left of the day. She didn't see any point in attending her last two classes of the day. So, she made her way straight to the Third Music Room. She had a feeling no one will be there, but later on when class was over there will be.

Page entered the room and as expected no one was there.

Page was dressed casually and didn't have her school bag with her. She had no need for it. She did have her cell phone and some money. Just in case she got hungry. Erin insisted.

She didn't realize how much time she had to kill. Only five minutes passed and she was already bored out of her mind.

Page pulled her phone out of her back pocket and decided she might as well play some music. After a few songs, Page began to sing along to the music and started dancing around the room. She was in her own little world until someone opened door. She didn't notice considering her eyes were closed and she only heard the music. Her phone had a loud speaker.

The person who stepped inside the room was now just standing by the door staring at the girl having her own party of one. They smirked, finding it very amusing.

Page finally opened her eyes when the song stopped playing. She would have began the next song when she finally realized she wasn't alone anymore. She was met with honey brown eyes.

Page's eyes widened and she gasped. Being completely taken off guard, she almost tripped over her own foot.

Hunny laughed. "That was quite the show, Page-chan."

Page glared at Hunny who just smirked back.

"It's rude to sneak up on someone."

"I didn't sneak up on you. I just simply didn't let my presents be known."

"Same shit different smell."

"You're funny."

"You're disgusting."

"You know who's really disgusting? Your friend, Erin. Now she's disgusting."

Page's blood boiled. She didn't like when others talked down on her friend. Especially from the likes of him. Without thinking, Page stormed up towards Hunny and raised her hand up to strike his face. Hunny effortlessly caught her hand. His eyes narrowed and his smirk was gone.

"Try something like that again and you'll regret ever trying to lay a finger on me, Page." Hunny threatened before throwing her hand back almost causing her to fall.

Page felt furious. She wanted to hurt him like he had hurt Erin.

"You're a bloody fool! You're a fucking idiot who is easily manipulated by pussy!"

Hunny growled. "At least I'm not a cheating whore like your disgusting friend."

"She never cheated on you! You're the bloody idiot AND YOU'RE THE CHEATER!"

"I ONLY GOT PAY BACK! SHE STARTED IT! I SAW THE FUCKING PICTURE! CLEAR AS DAY! SHE CHEATED ON ME WITH THAT BASTARD HIKARU FIRST!"

"You don't know what really happened that day! You just let some envious bitch manipulate you! You never even tried to discover the TRUTH! You just let that bitch spoon feed you lies! You allowed yourself to be easily influenced by pussy you horny bastard!"

"HOW DARE YOU TALK ABOUT AICHI LIKE THAT! YOU'RE JUST A LYING BITCH! LYING FOR YOUR FRIEND! IT TAKES A WHORE TO DEFEND A WHORE!"

"HIKARU KISSED ERIN! ERIN NEVER KISSED HIKARU!"

"HA! And I'm really supposed to believe that rubbish?"

"You're a bloody fool. I can't wait until the day you realize the truth and you eat every single word you said."

"I doubt it." Hunny rolled his eyes and pulled something out of his back pocket.

It was a pink flask with a blue bunny on the front. He opened the flask and took a swig from the bottle. He quickly closed the bottle and placed it back inside his pocket.

"Isn't it too early to be drinking?" Page commented, her face cringed in disgust by his actions.

"Isn't it too late to be criticizing?"

"Urgh, you're truly disgusting. I hate this person you became. You weren't such a dick until you started fucking Aichi. It's true, you really do become the person you fuck. Must really suck for whores like you."

"You should know right?"

Page rolled her eyes. "Should have saw that coming."

"That's what she said."

"You're disgusting."

"It takes one to know one."

"How old are you?"

"Old enough."

"Shouldn't you be in class?"

"I can say the same for you."

Page realized this wasn't going to go anywhere and this was a complete waste of time. She finally decided to just ignore him. Page picked up her phone off the table she had placed it on and walked all the way to the opposite side of the room. Far, far away from Hunny.

"Oh, this is a fair warning. If you don't want to hear me fuck the shit out of my girlfriend, I suggest you leave the room. Unless you want to join," Hunny grinned.

Page wanted to puke.

"I'll rather stab my eyes out with a plastic fork than have a threesome with you two."

"Your lost. I guess you can just watch."

"I'll rather stab my eyes out with a rusty butter knife."

"Then I suggest you find one because my lady should be here any moment."

Suddenly the door flung open. Revealing the lady of the hour.

"What is that bitch doing here? I thought it was just going to be us two," spoke Aichi, clearly displeased to find Hunny not alone. Before Hunny could reply back, Page beat him to it.

"I was just leaving."

After Page left the room, Aichi hissed at Hunny. "What was that all about?"

"Oh, that was nothing. She just happened to be here before I got here."

Accepting that as an appropriate response, Aichi began to walk slowly to Hunny. She bit her lip and started to pull down the sleeves of her dress. "So, weren't you going to teach me a lesson senpai?"

Hunny grinned. "Of course, you've been a bad, bad girl Aichi-chan. You need to be taught a lesson."

"Whatever it takes, senpai."


"I can't believe that guy. How can someone change so much? It is really because of sex?... Well, he also seems to be drinking a lot lately... Maybe that's it too. God, how dare he speak so badly of Erin! As if she was a piece dog shit. How dare him!" Page ranted to herself as she walked down the hall. She just couldn't believe the person Hunny had turned into. 'I know I haven't known him for a long time, but he was so much sweeter and kinder when I first met him, now it's like I don't even know who he is.'

Page was so lost in her thoughts she didn't even realize someone walking towards her until it was too late.

"Hey! Watch where you're going next time," spoke the person she collided with.

She didn't recognize the person. Her face turned pink and she apologized.

"Whatever, next time just look where you're going," the stranger replied back rudely, passing right by her.

She rolled her eyes. 'Rude.'

When he passed right by her, Page suddenly smelled a familiar smell. 'It couldn't be...' She turned around and looked at the person she had just recently bumped into and sniffed the air.

"It is what I think it is!"

The boy she bumped into stopped walking and turned around.

"Did you say something?"

"Yes I did." Page quickly walked over to the guy. Now getting a better look at him, she realized he was kind of cute. Dark brown hair and eyes to match. His face was slim and his lips were flow. 'He probably has a cute smile... Enough of that ask him what you wanted to ask him in the first place.'

"Yes?" The boy said after a minute of silence.

"Sorry. I just couldn't help, but wonder... Do you know where I could cop some bud?"

As soon as she said bud, he smirked. "Oh, I see. Well, you're lucky. You came to the right guy."

Page's eyes lit up. "You sell?"

"No, but my friend does. I actually just got some of my own."

"That explains why I smelled weed."

"Yeah, I just copped a pound."

Page's eyes turned into size of dinner plates. "P-p-pound? But I barely smell it!"

"I have it in a smell proof jar. Though this bud he just gave me is pretty stinky. So, it doesn't cover up the smell completely."

"Damn, that must be good shit."

"It is good shit. Would you like me to take you to him now?"

"Sure, what do you think I can get for fifty thousand yen?"

"Well because this is your first time, he likes to make deals. You probably could get an ounce for fifty thousand yen."

"Seriously?"

"Follow me."

"Okay."


Page was grateful for the jar and bag he provided her with. She had realized after she brought the weed, she didn't know where was she going to put it. Thankfully he had jars and bags on hand.

After she brought the weed and got the dealers number, she made her way back towards the club room. Page was actually very fortunate. She was able to kill enough time. The last period of the day was going to be over in less than five minutes.

'Though instead of just going inside, I should just wait outside until the bell rings... I don't want to walk into anything I'll regret seeing later.'

"Hello Page," greeted Kyoya. "You're here earlier than usual, home come?"

"I came here to let you know Erin won't be able to make it today."

Kyoya raised an eyebrow. "And why not?"

"She didn't feel well this morning, she threw up three times last night and four times this morning. I think it had something to do with the seafood she ate last night."

"How come you're okay? And not sick in bed like your friend?" He questioned.

"I had steak."

Kyoya didn't completely buy it, but he didn't know whether or not she was telling the truth.

"You sure it has nothing to do with avoiding Hikaru and Hunny?"

'Damn, he's good.' "Of course not! Why would she do that now? She would have been avoiding them a long time ago if that was the case."

"You do have a point... If that is all then I'll be getting ready for the day ahead and let Haruhi know she has to take her place."

Kyoya walked inside the room.

Page sighed. "Thank god..."

"Hey Page!" Greeted Hikaru and Kaoru.

"Great, the two people I needed to talk too."

The twins looked at each other then at her. They both wondered what she could have possibly wanted with them. Hikaru hoped it had something to do with Erin finally accepting a relationship with him. Though a part of him told him not to get his hopes up.

"What did you want to tell us?" Kaoru replied back.

"Your mother and Erin's mother are planning another trip together. She wanted me to tell you that you'll be staying with us again until they come back."

"How long will we have to stay with you guys this time?" Hikaru asked, his expression was serious though he was secretly jumping for joy. He thought this was another prefect opportunity to win her heart.

"Two weeks. Your mother and her mother will be leaving tomorrow. So I'm assuming, you'll be sent over tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? So soon? ... I assume our mother already has our things packed and ready to go." Kaoru sighed. It's just like his mother to make plans without discussing it over with them first. Hopefully for his brothers sake, it works out well for him.

"Yeah, Erin and I were caught off guard. Her mother told her about this yesterday night."

"Speaking of Erin, where is she?" Hikaru asked, curiously. He was hoping to see her today.

"Oh, she's home. She doesn't feel good. She ate bad seafood yesterday and threw up about six times since last night and this morning. Probably more since I left."

The twins looked disgusted at the mention of puke. Though Hikaru did feel bad for Erin. He wanted to help her even though he didn't have a clue what he could do.

"Is it okay if I go visit her? Just to see if she's okay?" Hikaru asked. Kaoru was a bit shocked by how straightforward he was. Hikaru rarely showed his true feelings. Page also seemed surprised by Hikaru.

"Umm... I don't know. I could call her and ask if it's alright if you could come over tonight," Page replied back. She felt slightly bad for Hikaru because she had a feeling Erin was going to say no.

Hikaru was smart enough to know what was going to happen next. "Never mind. Don't ask her anything."

Hikaru felt offended, but mostly hurt. Without saying anything, he walked into the club room.

Kaoru sighed. "It's hard for him to open himself up like that. Please, don't take it personal."

"It's okay. I understand. Well I'm going to leave now."

"Okay, I'll see you and Erin tomorrow. Goodbye."

"Bye."


A/N: It really did take me a year! Haha, get it? _ x3 I really hope you guys enjoyed it! :) I hope it wasn't boring. Probably was, who am I kidding? Anyway, please review! I need to know if anyone is still reading this! :(