Chapter 2 Hikaru Hitachiin
The next day, Hikaru woke up feeling a bit weird…
Something was different and Hikaru couldn't pinpoint it.
Oh well, I'm still in a crappy mood, he thought.
He put on his uniform quickly and went out to the car. He saw Melinda's camaro in the driveway and watched Kaoru practically skip to it.
Kaoru was such an idiot for letting that girl get into his head like that.
Whatever, Hikaru thought spitefully, his problem, not mine.
It didn't take long to get to Ouran Academy. At least, it didn't feel like it.
Hikaru hurried inside and walked quickly to his first hour.
The day passed by uneventfully, and it didn't too long to end. That was something good about the day…
Now, Hikaru was making his way to Music Room 3. He completely zoned out while staring out the windows he passed by.
He was thinking about yesterday and how everyone was in love, but him.
And Amy…
What's so special about love? No one respects it anyway, he thought angrily.
As he walked, he felt as through each step was taking him closer to the answer to his problem.
He looked down at his feet.
C'mon! Take me to the answer!
He walked faster and faster and faster.
But then…
BAM!
Hikaru landed flat on his back and Amy Marshall was on top of him.
Within that split second that Amy was on top of Hikaru, he just stared into her eyes. Those large doe-like eyes that he lost himself in somehow put him at peace.
The moment of peace was broken when she quickly got off of him and gave him an apologetic look.
"I'm so sorry!"
She frantically began grabbing her books from the floor.
Hikaru got so angry.
She shouldn't have to be sorry! She never does anything wrong!
"Why don't you watch where you're going?"
She gave him a puzzled look.
"If you were more careful, you wouldn't have to apologize all the time!"
He stood up quickly and looked at her menacingly.
As soon as his blazing eyes met hers, he felt like a monster.
Here he was, a vicious beast, about to go off on innocent Amy, a small defenseless creature. He stared into her sad eyes and, instead of saying something he'd regret, he walked away quickly.
Hikaru decided to skip host club that day.
He called home and got the car sent out for him. He was so sick of being so angry all the time. At first, though, he didn't really know why he was so angry. However, just the week before, he had an epiphany.
Some may call it the desire to be loved, but, in the end, it all boiled down to just plain jealousy.
He wasn't upset that Tamaki was with Haruhi, Mori was with Laney, Kaoru was with Melinda, or that Kyoya was with Rose. He was just upset that love practically fell out of the sky and landed at their feet, and Hikaru was still waiting for her fall at his feet. Maybe she hadn't fallen out of the sky yet…
He shook his head.
She had fallen. He just had to find her. She was here somewhere…
I hope I'm smart enough to keep her after I've found her, he though sadly.