Sorry it took me so long guys! I'm going to the zoo tommorow and got distracted. I'm afraid this chapter isn't very good. Enjoy anyways

Over the past few days Haruhi had closed herself off and stopped talking to everyone. She just couldn't understand how she could be in love with Tamaki. He was always so childish, and emotional, and acted just like her dad. She just didn't get it.

Amu had also closed herself off from the others to think. She liked Tadase didn't she? Her heart didn't melt when she was around Ikuto. "But there was those times" Amu said to herself in an empty room, "When he would saw things like 'I find you interesting' and my heart would jolt." "No way" Amu told herself, "he was just messing with me."

During these days the new girl, whose name was Mecchen Migoto (Last name first, it means beautiful girl loosely) Had began to visit the Host club every day. Tamaki was her host, and she would always hug him. The other hosts found her strange, but Tamaki tolerated her.

And so, on this Friday, the host club was busy working, every Host was hosting, and Haruhi were taking care of tea and such. They were still deep in thought and occasionally spilled. The others noticed this.

"What's wrong with Amu and Haruhi?" Hikaru asked.

"Who knows? They've been that way for days" Kaoru responded.

"Tamaki is acting weird too." Hunny said.

"I think that is because of Mecchen." Hikaru answered.

"Oh look!" Hunny pointed.

Tamaki and Mecchen had gotten up from the couch and left the room. Haruhi's eyes followed them, and she left after them.

'What are they doing?' Haruhi thought. They had soon found a bench to sit on. Mecchen picked up Tamaki's hand, and a sudden anger swelled inside Haruhi.

"Tamaki-sempai, I love you!" Mecchen cried.

Haruhi's heart broke. She fell to her knees, clutching her chest. 'Why? Why does it hurt so much?' Hot tears rolled down her cheeks. She slowly picked herself up, and ran into an empty classroom.

'I'm not pretty enough,' she began to think. 'My chances with Tamaki were impossible.'

Somewhere, far away from Haruhi's self-hating grief, an egg began to go black.

Yeah, I'm not too happy with this one. Well, bye.