Ha! I'm on a role—3rd chapter in, what, two minutes?

Yeah, I know they're short, but I like them.

Also, I take suggestions—you name it. I will put them together. And I mean ANYTHING. Also, I will try to make it parody-esque, but only if you review and ask.

Flames are welcome, but only if they suggest ways to make it better.

Well, this one…

You can see for yourself.

She was beautiful. She didn't care at all about her looks, yet she knew who she was. She didn't need something to constantly define her. Heck, if it weren't for the debt, she didn't even need the Host Club.

Or so they thought.

But the Host Club… it was where her friends were. All of them. And her with her friends, lay her heart.

That was the real reason the Lobelia girls couldn't catch her.

That was the real reason she dressed as a boy every day.

That was the real reason she went along with their crazy schemes.

Her heart.

And you know what They say…

Well, I think you can figure it out.

Let's just say it felt like home.

No relationship, or life for that matter, is without some
tears and pain. It is those moments you see a glimmer
of your real self behind the social mask you wear.
Love is Evol sometimes.

GothicLullaby