Okay, thank you for the people who reviewed, and yes, this will eventually be a Kyouya ♥ Haruhi story!!

I do NOT own Ouran High School Host Club, I only own Avery.

Chapter 3

MONDAY

"Tamaki, I really don't think this is a good idea..." Kyouya said on his way to his next class with Tamaki.

"I think it's a great idea Kyouya, we will have her come to Ouran this Friday!" Kyouya stopped.

"This Friday?" he asked.

"Yes! Aren't you excited?!?"

"I'm ecstatic." he said sarcastically, and walked away. This Friday? I wonder… A million thoughts flew through his head. What if I get sick? just then a group of girls walked by and giggled.

"Can't wait to see you at the concert!!!" they said. Kyouya knew there was no way of getting out of this.

TUESDAY

Kyouya sat up in bed. Another dream about Avery. Just then his cell phone rang.

It was a text?

Kyouya,

I figure you get this later, I hope I didn't wake you up, but I just wanted to say that I hope I see you on Friday, lame huh? But lately I couldn't get you off my mind so, I'm excited to see you then, it has been two years and I bet you look a lot different. I am really excited to perform at Ouran!

Avery

"No!" he said as his eyes got wide. He laid back in bed. He fell back asleep.

Later that morning at six am, he got another text message from Haruhi.

Meet me in the third music room, 6:30.

A dark purple aura surrounded him as one of his maids poked their head in to wake him up.

"O-oh, you're a-already a -awake! Good." she said nervously and exited the room. He slowly got up, showered and dressed and headed for his limo. He looked at his watch, 6:18. Not much time to get there.

He entered the room Haruhi asked him to be in. She was already there.

"Why did you want to see me an hour before class?" he asked calmly as he sat on the couch opposite Haruhi.

"I want to know about you and Avery Ellis." she said. He blink, then again. He waited several minutes before he answered.

"Wh-?"

"Because." she said before he even finished He thought for a while.

"It's nothing."

"It's not nothing, every time her name comes up you try to avoid the conversation, you have been trying to cancel the concert, and your face is red. You're lying, it's not nothing." He sighed in defeat.

"She was my fiance a couple of years ago, she cancelled a little after we met. She never told me why."

"Are you interested in her?" she asked quickly.

"I don't know." he said.

"I'm done." Haruhi said, and walked out of the room. He sat on the couch for awhile thinking, this time about Haruhi. Did she seem, jealous?