Hey Hey Hey everybody! I'd like to thank everyone that commented and added this story to their story alerts! You guys have really encouraged me! Hehe… anyway it's Sakura's first visit to the host club! When there are people in it at least.

Author: *Spots Hikaru* Heee-Kaarrrrrr-uuuuuuuu!!!!

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I sighed and placed my hand on the handle leading into the third music room. It seemed so intimidating, the mere size alone made my spine tingle. I heard some more girly squeals, and slide my hand off the handle. Maybe I could just mail it to them? Not likely, they might think I stalked them to get their home addresses. I could knock… yeah! I'll knock! I raised my hand to knock when…

*SLAM!*

"HOLY BLOODY CRAP!" I yelled covering my nose with both my hands. The door had just slammed open on my face. And my nose happened to be the closest thing it could collide to. I felt blood start to drip down as I sniffed trying to get it to go back in. Haruhi poked her head out and screamed. She'd always had this pet peeve about blood.

"SAKURA!!! DID I DO THAT TO YOU?!" she yelled dragging me inside.

I nodded and looked around. There were so many girls in here just staring at me. They were all wearing hideous yellow dresses. I kind of wanted to break out singing 'We all live in a yellow submarine' an American song I had heard a while back… But I refrained from it. Haruhi dragged me to a couch and sat me down. She looked really freaked out as she ordered the guys to bring her stuff. I continued to cover/press down on my nose. It hurt like heck, and I could still feel the blood running out of it. Haruhi gently pried by hands from my nose and held a damp cloth over it. The girls looked on with interest.

She frowned at the blood that started to seep through the cloth. "I think I broke your nose"

I merely waved my hand in the air "I've had worse. Remember when Haru-Kun in the 6th grade was bullying you?"

Haruhi laughed while getting and holding a new cloth to my nose. "Yeah, you gave him quite a beating. Broke one of your knuckles too."

I grinned "Yup! Got us both a detention!"

Haruhi smiled and took the cloth away inspecting my nose before putting a bandage on it. "There you go Sakura"

I opened my mouth to reply then got a genius plan in my head. Haruhi did need more customers to pay off her debt. Plus I am her friend. I laughed wickedly in my head. I forced myself to blush and bit my lip. "Thank you Haruhi-Kun. However can I repay you?"

Haruhi looked at me skeptically before catching on. She bent down and tipped my chin up and smiled kindly "Just doing my job Sakura-Chan"

I wanted to laugh but bit my cheek to stop. "Haruhi-Kun. I'm sorry to cause you such trouble"

"It's no trouble Sakura-Chan. I always like helping you"

The girls screamed and started wailing about how cute we were. I laughed and Haruhi chuckled before sitting next to me. "I see you still have your mad acting skills"

I nodded "You betcha"

Many girls started surrounding us asking how we knew each other. Haruhi and I politely told them our story.

"Well" Haruhi began.

I smiled and took off from there. "It was third grade, the first day to be precise. My family and I had just moved into town. So I had no idea who anyone was. When Haruhi came up and introduced himself to me. We became good friends instantly. He was a little weak so when a guy bullied him I beat him up. From then on we were best friends until I had to drop out of school"

"Why'd you drop out Sakura-San?!" A girl cried with tears in her eyes.

"Well, both my parents died so I have to make a living for myself. I've been working day and night to pay off my apartment." I said smiling.

The girls surrounded me telling me how brave I was. While I sat there trying not to laugh. These girls were quite different than the ones I had grown up with. I suppose because they're filthy stinking rich factors in. I shrugged it off for now and listened to what they said. Along the lines of 'Wow I feel so bad for you' or 'you poor thing' then they gave me hugs.

Then the guy with glasses… I think his name was Kyoya, walked up. "Ladies, it is now time for the host club to close. Sakura-Chan will be joining us again tomorrow so please feel free to talk to her more then"

I blinked and stared at him "I'm joining you tomorrow?"

"Of course" he replied. He then turned, and made sure all the girls were out the door before closing it. He turned back to me with an evil glint in his eye.

"Oh Crap"

"No" I said simply

"Why not"

I sighed "Because I have a house to pay off and I need to have money to buy food. That why Kyoya-Kun"

He glared at me and I glared right back at him. "We can pay you"

"Pay me?"

He nodded curtly. The whole host club had gathered around on three couches. We were discussing my future with the host club. "Yes, that what I said isn't it"

I rubbed my chin and gave a smirk "How much?"

"100 Yen a person"

"That's not enough! I have a house to pay for!"

"It's an apartment" he replied

I rolled my eyes "A place of living."

"I suppose we could arrange for you to stay with someone else…."

"That could work I suppose… or you could just pay me more"

Kyoya smirked "We'll find you a place to stay"

I crossed my arms and grumbled. Haruhi had begged me to try and be in the host club so she wouldn't lose her sanity being around these people. I, being the good hearted and bestest friend in the world, agreed to try.

Kyoya and the rest of the host club huddled together… leaving me out. I sighed and leaned back, tilting my head up to look at the ceiling. 'One swirl, two swirl, three swirl-'

Kyoya cleared his throat making me come back to reality. "We have a deal for you Miss. Sakura. We will pay you 200 yen for every designation, plus provide you with a place to stay, and! We will try and get you a scholarship to attend this school."

"You'd do all that for me?" I questioned. Clearly these people were extremely giving.

The blonde one, Tamaki, aka the 'king' of the host club nodded vigorously. "You'll stay with me! Then we'll talk to the board about letting you get a scholarship, and voila!"

I felt a strange tingle in my nose. Then my eyes started to water. Thus I started to cry. "You guys are too nice!" I sobbed. Wiped my eyes off with my sleeves and managed to cry even more. Haruhi came and sat next to me, putting a comforting arm around my shoulder. They all stared at me like I had gone crazy. Then Tamaki smiled.

"You're used to being alone aren't you?"

I bobbed my head up and down. "My brother abandoned me the day our parents died. I've been alone mostly. Sure I have people in my life; it's just hard coming home to an empty house. Eating dinner by yourself and wishing you had a family"

"C'est triste Sakura! Nous sommes là pour vous aider! Voilà ce que nous sommes ici pour cela." Tamaki exclaimed happily. (Thats sad Sakura! We're here to help you! Thats what we're here for.

"Pourquoi êtes-vous parler en français? Je suis sûr que personne d'autre ne peut vous comprendre." I replied raising an eyebrow. (Why are you speaking in French? I'm pretty sure no one else can understand you.)

"Oops, sorry. I tend to talk in French when I'm excited" he replied meekly.

I laughed "Wow Haruhi your right. These people are crazy! But they are fun."

"So will you do it Sakura-Chan?!~" Honey questioned with a cute smile.

I thought for a moment, wiped my eyes on my sleeve again and smiled "Yeah why not? Sign me up!"

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