DISCLAIMER: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club.
How am I supposed to live without Ichigo-sensei? She was more of a mother to me than Adrienne ever was! She was how I survived in France! How could they take her away from me! I couldn't help but cry. Ichigo-sensei was the one I lived for. Leaving Adrienne and never seeing her again. Why did Ichigo-sensei have to stay in France?
"Calm down, Firefox," Tamaki told me.
"No, Tamaki. Leaving Ichigo-sensei wasn't a part of the deal!"
"People are staring, Firefox."
Tamaki didn't understand at all. Ichigo-sensei was my life. I lived for her. Strawberry Haninozuka, why couldn't you stay with me longer? I remembered the hardened face that bore the emotional scars left by a broken heart. That expression hung in my mind and stuck there. I couldn't get out the strawberry-blonde hair she had been named for, the soft brown eyes, and the small sprinkling of freckles.
"Maybe I can find a way to see you again, Firefox," she had told me. She pulled the body containing my broken heart close. Maybe I will see Ichigo-sensei again. Losing her wasn't a part of the deal. I'll stay strong until then.
The memory calmed me a bit. I was still crying but not as much as earlier. I looked at Tamaki as he went through the brochure for Ouran Academy, the school we'd be attending. He had last year's yearbook by his side. Reading those can wait. I'll sleep now.
We've finally met our second new character! I don't know how many more there will be. I'm sorry to admit that these chapters have kind of been short recently but I'll try to make them longer! I've actually written a lot of the story but it's in my composition notebook and I'm too lazy to type. . Yay for failures!