I took a deep breath and let it out as I pulled those doors open to reveal seven guys in princely clothing.

"Welcome." They all announced. I stared at them, wide-eyed. I mostly stared at the twins.

"Well, it looks a little princess came to us today." A blonde guy said as he came over to me. I stared at him as he held out his hand. "What do we owe this honor, princess?" He ask.

"Uh. . . I, um. . . Uh. . ." I stared at him.

"Hey! You're that transfer student." A guy with brown hair. After I stared at him for a little bit, I realized that he's from my class. "She's the one who had to share books with Hikaru. I'm Haruhi Fujioka." He said and as he spoke, something popped into my head.

"Why are you wearing a guys uniform? I thought girls were supposed to wear girl uniforms." I said. Everyone in the room stared at me, but not in a good way, all but Haruhi that is.

"Mother! How is it that she knows that my sweet little Haruhi is a girl? She shouldn't know! The blonde dude yelled, but I had no clue who he was talking to. The only other girl in the room was standing right in front of me.

"I don't know, but she should know that she shouldn't tell anyone this secret or she will have all our families against hers." I looked to see who said that to see a guy with black hair and glasses.

"If anyone finds out that Haru-Chan is a girl then she won't be able to be in the club anymore, right Takashi?" The little blonde boy with a pink bunny said. The tall guy with black hair who was standing next to him nodded.

They were starting to scare me, so I kept backing up until my back hit the door. I turned around, opened it and ran down the hall. I turned around to look back and saw that the twins were staring at me as I ran with a surprised look on their faces.

"Lexi, sweetie, can I come in?" Ask a males voice from outside my bedroom door. I didn't say anything and he came in, anyways. I listened as I could hear him cross my light blue tiled floor and felt the bed shift as he sat on the edge. "Sweetie? Are you okay?" He ask, but I didn't answer my own father.

I still didn't move even when I felt his hand smooth my hair and rub my back.

"Lexi, I know you miss your mother, but. . . I'm trying to be strong for the both of us. I need you to be strong, too because I can't do this by myself." I still didn't speak or move. He sat there for a little long before leaving the room. After I heard the door shut, I curled up into a ball and felt a tear fall.

"Daddy. . ." I whispered as I fell a sleep.

When I woke up, the sun was shinning in my eyes. I stood up and looked down at myself to see that I was still wearing my nightgown. That's when I got a great idea. I ran out of my room and down the hall and down the stairs until I stopped in front of door. I grinned as I messed my hair up even more then it was before opening the door. I grinned the whole walk through the people. I stopped grinning when I saw the person I wanted to talk to.

"Yabu. . . I don't feel so-"

"Were you the one who was running upstairs? I know that it was not any of the other maids." The head of the maids said as her back faced me. I glared at her back, but then kept up the act.

"But, Yabu. . . I really don't feel good. . . I think I might be sick!" I told her with a faked gasp. She still didn't look at me.

"You shouldn't call me Yabu anymore. . . That is what you called me when you were young. . . Also, if you were sick, it would be your own fault because you are the one who did not cover up before going to sleep." She told me. I gave up the act, glared at her back and got a grip of the back of her shirt.

"Yabu. . . I don't wanna go to school today. I wanna stay home today." I told her out right. She still didn't look at me.

"Proper women do not say 'wanna'. . . You should say 'I want to'."

"If I do, can I stay home?"

"No." She told me. I turned away from her. When I whispered something under my breath, she finally turned to look at me, but that is also when I went running while I heard her yelling.
I made it all the way up to my room and changed for school within ten minuets. When I was done, I walked down the stairs and out the door to the back seat of the limo. When I was sitting, I pulled out my phone and looked at stuff on it.

"Miss, we have arrived." The driver told me as I jumped a mile, not realizing it. I smiled at him as I climbed out. When I noticed the time, I ran to class.

"Dang it, you idiot!" I yelled, but then I remembered what I had said yesterday. "I'm late, I'm late for a very important date! No time to say hello, goodbye, I'm late, I'm late, I'm late!"

About that time I arrived at the door to class. I slowly opened the door to see the teacher staring at me. When kids started to laugh, I tried to keep my head down as I made my way to my seat. When I was almost there, I tripped over my own two feet and fell flat on my face.

That made everyone start laughing even more. I ignored the teacher as he kept asking me if I was okay. I wiped my eyes, trying to hide from everyone that I was crying. I tried to stand up, but when I put my weight on my right foot, I fell back down to the floor. That made the teacher come running over to me.

"Miss Sanada? Are you alright? Where does it hurt?" He ask me. I put my hand on my ankle to show him where it hurt, but I didn't want to speak because I didn't want to cry from the pain. "This may be broken. . . Can someone take her to the nurses office?" He ask, but no one answered.

"I can." I looked to see Haruhi standing up and coming over. When she tried to help me up, I pushed her away.

"I can do it myself. . . I don't need help." I told her as I painfully got up and made my way to the hall. I gasped in surprise when I felt someone grab onto my arm. I looked to see Haruhi. "I can do this myself. . . I know that you're only doing this because you don't me to tell your secret."

"That's not why I'm doing this. . . You're thinking of the guys. I don't really care if you tell anyone. I think it is nice that a girl finally knows, though. Now its not only those weird guys that know." She told me. I stared at her as we walked.

When we got to the office, there was a sign in the door that read 'The nurse is out, but will be back in a few minuets.' Haruhi walked on in and sat on the bed next to me.

"Haruhi. . . ?"

"Yeah?"

"How long have you known Hikaru?" I ask her, feeling my face heat up.

"Not long. Why? Wait. . . Have you met him before?" She ask and looked over at me just in time to see me nod.

"Yeah. . . But, I doubt they remember me. . . Besides, it was stupid and I should just forget about it." I whispered as I stared down at my feet.

"It's not stupid unless you want it to be and if you keep thinking about, then it's not. . . So, how did you two meet?" Haruhi ask me. And that's what started me to tell her the story of how I met Hikaru and Kaoru.

Well, there's another chapter for Little Devils. I hope you like it because I would have put this up sooner if it wasn't for me deleting this whole chapter.

I cried. . .

Well, please tell me what you think of this. Tell me your fav part or what I need to change.

Thanks for reading this!