Hey Guys! I'm back with a new chapter! Omg School is a pain, but I'm trying to keep up for you guys. I don't want you hanging on too long, and sorry if there is such a wait between chapters. I'm trying to update every one – two weeks. But yeah. How's everyone been?
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I explained everything to Haruhi the next morning. Actually, she could barely remember waking up at three in the morning because of me, which I guess that I'm glad for. But there was some sort of memory in the back of her mind about it happening. Ranka said he was going out doing some clothes shopping and offered if Haruhi and I wanted to come, but we declined. In all honesty, I don't like clothes shopping, in fact, I really don't like that kind of shopping. I don't know why, but trying on clothes really, really annoys me.
"Why don't we make a cake?" Haruhi offers pulling out a recipe book from in her bookshelf.
"But we used up a lot of the ingredients last night when we made dinner." I say sipping a mug of hot chocolate, specially made by me of course, though, it is very unhealthy. Chocolate milk, whipped cream and chocolate chips scattered throughout. The Choc Special, as I call it.
Haruhi hums remembering it too. She places the recipe book on the table in front of me. I flick through it, trying to find anything interesting to cook. "I do need to buy some more groceries." She says searching the fridge, using the mental checklist in her brain.
"We're making banana cake. Though I do want Ice cream cake." I say acting dreamily, imaging the ice cream cake. Ok, my three big weaknesses in life. Chocolate, Ice Cream and Cake. So it's a great thing that chocolate, ice cream cake exists.
"You ate all the ice cream last night." She mumbles checking the freezer for more ice cream.
I smile and sleepily chuckle. "Oh yeahh." I really drag out the word. Another thing you should know about me, is that if I'm still in my pyjamas, I am almost guaranteed to feel sleepy, just because I'm so comfy. My pyjamas involve a loose back singlet, and long white pants which have light pink and grey stripes on it. Haruhi on the other hand, had long dark blue pyjama bottoms, and a dark purple, long sleeved pyjama top.
"Well I'm going to go and get changed, we need to go to the shops before my Dad gets back. That way we can start the cake and almost have it finished by the time he gets here." She says heading towards her own room.
I groan at how right she was, and the fact that she was planning out the day. Normally I just let the day go by and see how things turn out, but Haruhi likes to plan things out and make sure that they run smoothly. That is a major difference between the two of us, she likes to keep things organised and on track, but I don't as much. If things went off the rain, I went with them and go on a dirt track ride.
When Haruhi emerges, into her changed clothes I can't help but gape at her. Haruhi, was wearing a dress, or well a really long pink shirt, because she needed to wear white pants underneath. "Wow." Is all I can muster up?
"I am a girl you know." She mutters, as I leave the room to get changed myself. I brought a plain white T-Shirt, which hugged nicely, light blue jean shorts, and for a change, I put on my small converse shores, which were black and white. I also wrapped my jumper around my waist, because you never know how cold the shopping centre will get. Am I right?
I grab my wallet and I head into the kitchen, where Haruhi was waiting for me. "That was quick." She comments and I shrug.
"Who says a girl has to get changed quickly." I say with a smirk, before going out the door yelling, "I'll race ya!"
"I'm not racing you." Haruhi's voice enters my mind, and I pout.
"Aww, you're no fun."
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On our way to the shops, Haruhi and I made small talk, nothing interesting that you guys would want to hear, because it was mainly about school and stuff. Then, someone rode in between the two of us, the opposite way. "Hey!" The person rode past us, looking back at the sound of my voice. It was a girl, with long red hair in a high ponytail and a black bow. She looked back with a proud smirk and triumph in her green eyes, happy to have broken us apart. Then, she just kept riding on, as if nothing ever happened. "Well, that was rude."
"Don't pay any attention to those kinds' people. They aren't worth it." She says. She sounds like a mother right now.
Then, someone else barges through us, but this one was more in a sense of panic. It was a boy, a young one at that, maybe around twelve years old, with sandy blonde hair and baby blue eyes, but those eyes were full of panic and fear. I looked back with concern as he ran off behind us, and I look forward to see a group of three boys are pushing their way through the crowd.
I sigh at the situation, it's the typical 'run-from-the=bullies' situation that you would see in the movies. And you know what I've always wanted to do when I see that situation, is stick out my foot, just a little so that someone may or may not fall over it and give a runaway kid just long enough to get away from these guys. And that's what I decided to do. I stuck my left foot out just the tiniest bit, nut bog enough to make sure that they tripped over. I tripped the first guy, who fell on his face, but that created a sort domino effects as they all fell over one another, groaning as they hit the ground.
"Oi!" The first one shouts, "Get off me." he mumbles clambering to his feet, pushing off the two above him. "You!" He growls glaring at me with a large finger pointed directly at Haruhi and I.
"Haruhi, keep walking." I tell her, and she doesn't complain. Walking slightly faster, making sure that she is ahead of me, giving the appearance that we aren't together.
I on the other hand, slow down and look over my shoulder at the guy glaring at me. I give a small wink and continue walking, but the guy grabs me by the wrist and turns me around. "What do you think you're doing?"
I face him with an innocent look, "What do you mean cutie?" I say turning on the charm like I would as if I was a host.
"Don't give me that bull." He says pushing me up against the side of the building. Ok, bad plan, plan isn't working. Did I really think this one through?
"Jeeze, sorry babe." I say trying one more time, but I realise that it isn't working when I get pushed up against the all once again. Ouch, that hurt.
"Don't you babe…" His sentence was cut off when a bag was placed around his head like a blind fold.
"Run!" Haruhi mentally shouts as we both take off, running towards the shop, rushing into the grocery store. "Put on your jumper!" she whispers and I do as she says. I really hope that she has a good plan. "It's a plan. If it works it'll be good. Now, do that trick you used on Winter on the night that I found out about you." She says rushing through the store and moving to the very back.
I look at her wide eyed. "I can't do it here! There are people, and cameras too!"
"Just trust me, no one comes down here, and the line of sight that these cameras possess do not cross over, leaving this corner as a blind spot. So do it now!" She says hurrying me along. I take in a deep breath, and let my magic take effect with the snap of my fingers.
It was just in time too. The guy and his two friends come down the aisle, rage in their eyes. Haruhi and I causally look at the items on the shelf which is…prune juice. Cans and bottles of prune juice. Extra lumpy, extra pulpy, or just plain juice. Ew, why would an entire shelf be dedicated to this stuff? The guys walk past completely oblivious to our disguise.
"They're on sale!" Haruhi says as if it were the best thing on the world.
"Seriously?" I laugh, looking at what I actually did to her. Haruhi now has bright pink hair, with purple stripes and dull blue eyes. It's a good look for her.
I find a mirror near by the sun glasses rack and I hold back a small laugh. My eyes were green, and my hair was bright white with pink streaks in it. It's defiantly a strange look, and it seems to have worked.
"Two for the price of one!"
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"That was some quick thinking Haruhi." I comment carrying a bag of shopping, which has some prune juice in it. I don't know why she bought it, but some of the other things included more ice cream, sugar, a few vegetables and such.
Haruhi smiles genuinely, "Yeah, I guess it was just quick thinking." She says blushing slightly at the compliment. "But your disguises really worked too. The store clerk was horrified." She chuckles, and I notice something black and incredible shiny up ahead, a limo. I also take note of the little kid spinning around chanting the words 'rich people' over and over again. He is either going to get really sick or become the world best ballet dancer.
But he wasn't the only think that I noticed. There was someone standing outside the limo, or should I say somethings. Six somethings. Why on earth are they here? You have got to be kidding me. A growl escaped Haruhi. I'm gonna guess that she is kinda pissed off at their sudden visit.
"Now, listen up, men." I hears Tamaki's annoying voice call, "Don't you forget! We must be polite. This is a casual "we just happened to be in the neighbourhood" kind of visit. We're not here to judge the Fujioka family's lifestyle. The words, shabby, cramped and run-down, are absolutely forbidden." He says.
Hikaru, Kaoru and Honey all speak at the same time, saluting their so called 'king' "Right! Yes, sir!"
"Don't say anything that might offend Haruhi or her father and cause them to ask us to leave." Tamaki then continues.
"Well it's too late for that. Go away." Haruhi erupts from beside me.
"Haruhi!" He shouts ecstatically, but then he notices me, "…and Georgia." But it seems like everyone else was focused on something else.
"That pink dress is pretty cute." Everyone shouted in awe.
I smirk at Haruhi, because that is the same thing I said this morning, though she doesn't seem happy at all. "Shut up! Get the hell out of here!" She shouts pointing to the road.
Tamaki flinches and ducks for cover behind the twins, "Haruhi's so mad she actually cursed at us."
"Hey, it wasn't us." The twins say putting their hands up in surrender.
"Oh, you think that was a curse? You haven't hears s…" I was cut off by Haruhi friend who approached us.
"Excuse me, Haruhi, but is everything all right?" She asks.
"Oh hi miss landlady." Haruhi says, and the land lady whispers to her.
"Those young men are driving such fancy foreign cars. They are not Yakuza, are they?" She asks slightly worried. What are they? That'll be something I'll search later.
Haruhi shakes her head, "No, they're not." But it seems like she doesn't listen.
"Do you want me to call the police for you?" She offers but stops when Tamaki takes her hand, and begins to use his charm on her.
"And we've lost her." I mutter to Haruhi.
"Yep." She whispers back.
"We were just stopping by. We didn't mean to cause a scene. I'm sorry." Tamaki explains and the land lady begins to blush.
"Oh, it's no problem. I'll stop by later with some snacks for you and your friends. See you later." She says hurrying off somewhere else. I turn to the rest of the guys, Kyoya specifically, as Haruhi begins to walk up the stairs with the guys in pursuit.
"Ok, Spill." I tell him and he pushes up his glasses, creating his usual glare.
"Alright. Tamaki wanted to visit our dear Haruhi, and I thought he was too scared to come alone, and I was right."
"Naturally." I mutter interrupting him.
"So here we are."
We had finally reached Haruhi's door, and she begins to unlock it, "Okay, here is the deal. I'm only giving you guys a quick peek, 3 seconds. And you all go home, got it?" She says in a very demanding voice, though I'm glad to know that doesn't involve me. I get to stay, and we're going to make cake and I'll probably eat it all…but Haruhi has to make sure that she gets her piece first.
"Look, I brought you a gift, Haru-chan." Honey smiles holding up a box of…CAKE! Omg I so love you right now Honey! "I know how you love cake. There is both chocolate and strawberry. I think we should have some." He say in a cutesy voice. I give Haruhi my best puppy dog eyes, and it seems like she caved in. Whether it was to me or Honey, we will never know.
"Fine. I guess I'll make some tea." She grumbles walking into her apartment, allowing the hosts to see.
Hikaru was the first to comment, "What a hovel." I growl at his behaviour, and give him a good whack on the back of the head.
"Ow, what was that for?" He complains.
"For being an ass." I say pushing past him and taking off my shoes.
"A wood-built, two-bed room unit. That's normal for commoner family of two." Kyoya points out.
"Haruhi is such a pipsqueak. At least, we know she won't hit her head on the low ceilings." Kaoru says noticing how low the roof was. Well, that was something I didn't notice, Ranka and Haruhi seems alright in the house, Hikaru and Kaoru are just that little bit taller than me, so that shouldn't' have any issues either.
"Wow, I think it's a super cute little room." Honey exclaims, and I smile at the guys. They're struggling to comment on it.
"You don't have to struggle to compliment it." Haruhi complains putting her stuff away in the fridge, which I do the same. Wait, we forgot to buy milk, goddamn it. Milk is something we needed for cake.
"Hold on." Honey says not noticing the absence shoes on my feet, "Are we supposed to take off our shoes, too?
"Please if you don't mind." Haruhi calls.
Our little senior plasters that massive smile on his face, before addressing the really tall one in the room, "Did you hear that? We have to take our shoes off. It's kinda like going to a dojo, huh?" He exclaims.
"Do you have any slippers for us, Haruhi?" Hikaru asks, but his brother answers his question.
"Wait. The rooms are covered with tatami-mat."
"In that case, we don't need slippers." They come to that conclusion and walk in, thanking Haruhi for inviting them in, along with Honey, Mori, Tamaki and Kyoya, before making their way into her lounge room, around the small table.
I hear Hikaru complain from the room, "Wow, talk about small." He complain, and I have the urge to hit him.
"Can I please punch him?" I whisper to Haruhi, and she shakes her head, silently telling me not to.
There was a bang from in the room, and I grimace when I notice the ceiling light swinging manically back and forth, followed by an ow from Mori.
"Be careful. The light bulb is just hanging from the ceiling." Kaoru warns. Nah shiz Sherlock. I can't believe that they didn't notice it.
"This place is quite unpleasant. But I think I may underestimate the commoner housing. I know it's a tight fit in here men but just pull your knees in and sit gym style. Commoners have specially developed this position to conserve space." Tamaki says, hugging his knees, telling everyone to do the same.
"We've just gotta get through this visit. I should've expected this from them. I'm gonna go make us some tea." Haruhi complains to me walking into the kitchen again, and I follow in.
"You guys want tea or something?" I call trying to be polite but it came off a little rude. Oh well, not my problem.
"Hey, here is an idea." Hikaru says holding up a small bag, which I take from him, "Why don't you make us this? It's black tea that our father brought us as a souvenir from Africa. Try it." He say without even a thank you. And to be honest, this stuff doesn't smell very nice at all, and my gag reflex took over, but thankfully, nothing exited out of my mouth. God, I hate tea. I just can't handle it.
"Oh sure. No problem." Haruhi says taking the small bag from me.
"It's best served as milk tea. Do you have milk?" Kaoru asks, tilting his head to the side. I sigh remembering that we forgot to get that extra milk.
"I think." she says, but then her thoughts come in, "When was the last time that I bought some milk?"
"Nope. All gone on my midnight fridge raid. And we forgot to buy some, hold up," I tell her looking into the fridge, pulling out the small bottle of milk, which seems like it has enough for the tea, "We have some!"
Now, if I was paying more attention, I would have been able to hear what Tamaki, Hikaru and Kaoru were whisper-yelling about, but I was more focused on the milk situation. But their actions gave off enough indication that they were up to something very suspicious. By this time, Haruhi had finished making the tea for the guys, and there was just enough milk to make six glasses of African tea. Haruhi and I finished off the rest of the apple juice there. I should have brought my cordial over, now I'm craving it.
"I'm sorry, Haruhi. You don't have to go to all that trouble. We don't need any tea. We'd be fine with a glass of water." Kaoru says coming out of the argument with a shaky hand which he outstretched towards us.
"Are you kidding me?" I say in disbelief. "Oh my frigging god you guys."
"What? It's not trouble. Besides, I've already made it." She says holding the tray, with all the teas ready to go.
Hikaru, Kaoru and Tamaki begin to whisper to one another, really weirdly might I add, and kinda suspiciously. Should I investigate? Nah, I honestly feel too lazy right now. I just want my juice, and I want to relax.
"While your antics are amusing, I don't understand why you feel the need to turn this into a contest." Kyoya says above them, looking at the books on Haruhi's shelf.
"Turn what into a contest?" I ask looking for a space to sit down. There was a space next to Mori, because Haruhi took the spot on his other side. The only down side to that, is they to my other side, was Hikaru. Why couldn't it have been Kaoru? Or Tamaki for that matter. Why did things turn out that way? "You know what, I don't even wanna know."
"Okay, guys, the tea is ready. I'm sorry that not all of the cups match." Haruhi says handing out the cups from the tray in front of her.
"Come on, Haru-chan. You can choose your cake first." Honey exclaims to her.
Haruhi looks shocked at the small senior, "Are you sure, Honey senpai?"
"Go ahead. We're rich. We eat this kind of stuff all the time." Hikaru says emotionless. I give him a glare. Did he really just frigging say that?! God this guy is an oblivious asshole. He's not going to be forgiven until he can find a way to get my necklace back. After Hikaru's statement, Kaoru and Tamaki reacted horribly, and told him to 'shhhhhh'. Can he shut up forever please?
"Um in that case, I'll have the strawberry." Haruhi says with a big smile on her face.
"She's so cute." The three idiots exclaim, though no one but Kyoya and I seem to notice. I give him a questioning look, but all he does is look at me with an all knowing smirk. I I'm going to be really concerned right now.
I'm pulled out of my thoughts, when Mori hands me a slice of chocolate cake. "Yes! Oh my god Mori I love you!" I exclaim taking a fork and digging in with a big bite. "Holy Crap! This is amazing!" I say with the biggest smile on my face.
Mori begins to put his extra strawberries on Haruhi's place. "You like strawberries, right? You can have mine." He says with a deep, gentle voice.
"Thanks. That's nice of you, Mori senpai." Haruhi smiles.
Kyoya and I both share the same look as Tamaki and the twins cry and whine about not doing something. Anyway, to make things short, we all ate a piece of cake, or in Honey's case pieces of cake and now we're just sitting around.
"Ah, eating all that cake sure wet my appetite." He says patting his belly. I let Haruhi rest and clear up the table, taking all the bowls and cups away in one go.
They all stared at me in awe. "It's called waitressing." I say slowly, "It's a job." Stacking all the dishes and cups into the sink.
"Yeah, isn't it lunchtime about now?" Hikaru says in sudden realisation. Oh no, he is not…
"Well then, what's for lunch." oh my god they did.
"Are you guys serious? Go home and eat!" I complain from the kitchen.
"Will you guys quit being so happy-go-lucky all the time, please?" Haruhi complains too. I sigh at the bill that going to come with this meal. Oh my god, Haruhi and I are going to be so broke after this. Well, I guess I could always sell another emerald, which should cover one of the meals, only 7 others to go.
"We'll take care of it." Kyoya says standing from the ground.
I spin to face him, shock written all over my face. "You will."
"Well, we did drop in unexpectedly. So we'll pay for lunch. Why don't you just order us all some of your favourite sushi?" Kyoya says pushing up his glasses with a smirk.
I walk next to Haruhi, "This could be dangerous. "I whisper to her and she puts up her hands in surrender.
"Thanks, but no thanks. I know that if we let you guys pay, we are only going to regret it later." She explains and she is right. I mean, if we let him, it's probably coming out of our life insurance or something along those lines.
"Oh don't worry, we'll just pay for it using the profits from the photos of Haruhi we auctioned off." Kyoya pulls out a shiny gold card, and holds it as if it were a weapon. Woah, that was pretty cool.
"So I'm really paying for it after all." Haruhi sighs with a giant sweat drop on her forehead. "Well if that's what you want, I do have a friend who runs a nice little sushi shop nearby, so I can just give them a call. Their stuff is pretty high-quality." Haruhi says but Tamaki begins to panic, and scribbles on a piece of paper, before sneakily handing it to Haruhi, almost as if he was on a secret mission. "Be careful, Haruhi. Just because the sushi's packaging says premium doesn't mean that it's high-quality." She reads out loud, before scrunching up the paper and throwing it in the bin. "I'm not stupid. I could figure that out on my own."
"I'm coming with you." I call walking out the door, getting ready to leave, hoping to avoid the Tamaki melt down.
"How could you do that? Daddy even attempted to look casual not to embarrass you!" HE shouts making really weird poses.
Honey jumps up and pulls on my hand, "I'd really love it if you two make us something for lunch." He says with the most adorable look on his face.
"Awwww," I say, "Sure thing!"
"I guess we could whip something up, but it's gonna take us some time." Haruhi says looking to me for confirmation, which I give with a nod.
"We can wait." Honey cheers.
Now, what could we make? Maybe spaghetti or something, that can serve a lot of people…but we need to buy pasta at the store, and probably the tomato paste as well. "Haruhi, we're gonna need to go to the supermarket again." I tell her grabbing my wallet and getting ready to go.
"We're coming with you." Hikaru pleadingly smiles my way.
"We want to see a commoners' supermarket." Hi brother adds on.
"Yeah, not gonna happen. "I say racing out the door, but I did hear everyone convince Haruhi to change her mind, so she told them to come out too.
The twins ran out first, chanting with so much happiness, "Yay! Commoners' supermarket, commoners' supermarket."
This is going to be hell. "Would you guys quit it already? It's just a shop," I say with the roll of my eyes. The twins however have the biggest smiles on their face.
"But it's for commoners." That was their reasoning. Dear overseer and possible Authors of this story, heck to anyone reading this, send help! I'm trapped in a land with idiots, minus Haruhi of course. She's the only person helping to keep my remaining sanity steady, rather than help it go down the hill with rocket boosters on the back.
Hikaru begins to run for the stairs, sliding down the rail, but Kaoru waits with me. "When are you going to forgive him?" He asks, leaning against the railing casually.
I mimic his actions, "Since when did you care?"
"He is my brother," Kaoru trials off, waiting for my response.
"You do have a point there," I sigh and look at the twin in question. He was sliding down the remaining rails with Mori and Honey close behind. "When he can get my necklace back. That's all, then I will more or less likely forgive him."
Kaoru sighs, knowing that that was the best I would give him, "Fair enough,"
The sound of heels walking against concrete brought me out of my thoughts as I see Ranka walking up the stair, in full girl mode. The neatly groomed hair, the perfect clothes, bright red lipstick, all the essentials of the middle aged woman. "Morning Ranka." I say giving him a small wave. He looks from Kaoru to Kyoya and then to me with a big smile.
"Oh my Georgia, it's lovely to see you again this morning," I just saw him last night, oh well, he must be back from wherever he went this morning, probably to work or something, "And what gorgeous young men, are one of these your man?" He asks wiggling is eyebrows.
I lean back and smirk, "They wish." I say watching him smile as he walks to the apartment. Actually, why haven't Haruhi and Tamaki come out yet? So I head after him too.
"I'm home, Haruhi. Hey why do you leave the door open?" He says jumping into the door frame, but from what I see going on inside the apartment, things aren't going to be going very well.
"Welcome home, dad."
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Dun, dun, duuuuuuuuuuuun. Lol, we all know how this part goes. But that's all for now. And I still want your input with what you want to see. And where should Georgia go for her little trip, like Wonderland. I was thinking Neverland but what do you think?
Until Next Time,
Silva Out!
