Little Pieces of My Heart

Hi. ^-^ I'm Yukihime211. This is my first time posting something on fanfiction. Sorry if my story sucks and might sound random at times, but it was pretty late when I thought this up. Disclaimer:Do not own any of Ouran except my OC's. Some of the people might sound AU so sorry.

Chapter 2

Clubs Better Left Unsaid

My stomach gurgled throughout the day. Stupid twins. I could have gotten a lunch from the cafeteria, but then the bell rang to go back to class. I walked alone back to class feeling like crap. It seemed to me that those two were trying to seperate Haruhi from me. Huh. Jealousy? Well, if that's what they wanted, I'd grant it to them. I vowed that I would never go near these guys again. I took my seat on my desk and waited for class to start. When the twins walked inside the classroom, I glared at them with pure anger. It seemed to me that they didn't care. I sighed and waited for the next teacher to arrive to start the lesson for the last three classes. Haruhi sat next to me and glanced over.

"Are you mad at me?" he asked.

I looked at him and shook my head. I turned away. He looked at me in concern and I felt bad for treating him like this, but I just wasn't going to get involved. For the remaider of the day, I kept to my work, but every once in a while, a shiver would pass through my body. I tried my hardest to ignore the leer, but I was feeling kind of sick after a while. So I looked back to see the twins looking at me. I shuddered. What had I done to deserve this?

After class...

I grabbed my backpack and headed for the door, when a hand stopped me. I looked back in curiosity. Haruhi looked directly at me.

"Mazaki-san, wait. I need to talk to you," he said.

I looked over in surprise. I glanced out the window to see my limo waiting patiently.

"What is it?" I asked.

He sighed heavily and took me over to a corner. He looked both ways and then looked directly at me.

"I'm sorry that Hikaru and Kaoru gave you trouble. They just...can't help themselves. So, I hope you don't hold anything against them," explained Haruhi.

I looked at him in surprise. This guy really is perceptive on things. I looked away guiltily. Too late to say that. Wait...why would he tell me this in private? I bet there is more that he's not telling me.

"Is that all you needed to tell me?" I asked.

Haruhi gulped. There was something he was hiding, but I wouldn't press. I sighed and took out my cellphone. I'd better tell my driver to pull up to the entrance. My deprived stomach was starting to act up, and my energy level was at its pits.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

I glanced up at him. How is it that my questions are ignored and his are to be answered? Oh well. What is the worst that could happen.

"To be honest, I really hate those twins. My stomach is killing me! I just want to get home and go to sleep. My energy level is like, below zero. So, I'm calling my driver to pull up in the entrance," I explained.

He looked out the window and then at me. He nodded.

"Why don't you stick around for a while? I want to make it up to you for having to deal with the twins. I have club after classes, so maybe you can get something to eat over there. They always have snacks like little sandwiches and tea," explained Haruhi.

I looked at him skeptically. Just what type of club served those kind of things? A tea party club? I giggled softly. I silently pictured the twins being in this club wearing dresses and surrounded by dolls on the child-like table.

"What type of club is it?" I asked.

Haruhi gave me a strange look and beckoned me to follow him. I looked at him in puzzlement.

"I'd rather...not say. But you'll know when we get there," he explained.

I nodded and followed him as he led me through various wing until we stopped at a room that read:Music Room 3. A band club? That isn't something to be so hush-hush about. I glanced at him in questioning.

"What's so strange about a band club?" I asked.

He shook his head. He opened the doors and standing there, were six guys posing and wearing rather...lavicous clothing. My head spinned,

"Welcome! 3 ^-^" they called out.

I searched the room and my eyes widened when they fell upon two very familiar people. Those stupid and troublesome twins. My mouth stretched open in surprise. I looked over at Haruhi. I might have been hungry, but now my appetite diminished. I took a step back. And turned to leave.

"Bye!" I called out as I made my way out the door.

A guy with blonde hair and violet colored eyes walked over and smiled.

"Leaving so soon, Princess?" asked the guy.

He looked about 5'10. He looked like he belonged to one of those host clubs. Wait....was this a host club? Oh...my...God.

"Haruhi? Is this...a....host club?" I whispered.

Haruhi nodded. I felt my knees weaken and I wobbled slightly. A steady hand swiftly came from behind. A tall guy wearing glasses with pitch black hair looked down at me.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

I looked closely to see that all of the young men in the club were very handsome. I blushed. A little boy carrying a stuffed bunny walked over to me. He had light brown hair and big brown eyes. He smiled and looked at me with slight concern.

"Are you okay kawaii-chan?" he asked cutely.

Did he just call me cute? I nodded slightly and sat in a chair. An older guy with spiky black hair and kind looking eyes sat next to me. Not the most talkative, I see. My head throbbed slightly as the twins sauntered over in order to stir mischief. One grabbed the back of my ponytail and pulled slightly. My head tipped back. I fumed silently but tried my best to ignore these guys.

"Gentlemen! That is no way to treat a guest. Apoligize at once for hurting her delicate head," commanded the blonde haired guy.

The twins just shrugged,

"Why should we? We just found our new toy. Don't think we're giving it up that easily," the two said in unison.

My stomach gurggled in hunger. Everyone glanced at me. I blushed and turned away from their gaze.

"Sorry," I mumbled.

The Host Club crowded.

"What's wrong princess? Haven't you eaten anything?" mocked the twins.

My eyes sharpened and I glared deathly at the twins.

"Are you familiar with anorexia? Its a common disease that kills about 20% of the population of young women in their teens. Don't really understand the reason when they easily could get liposuction and eat right," said the Megane.

My eyes widened. He thought I was an anorexic. The blonde boy walked up to me and clutched my hands. Tears streamed down his face in sadness.

"Please stop hurting yourself my kitten. You do not need to feel such disgust to yourself when you are a vision of glory and so willowy. The thought of you being in pain stabs me in the heart with great grief," he said.

My blood pressure was rising. Haruhi thankfully intervened.

"She's not anorexic. Her lunch was confiscated and then shoved into Hikaru and Kaoru's stomachs. Then the bell rang to go to class, so she never got a chance to eat. That is why I invited her to come over and maybe get some tea in her system," he explained.

The blonde glared at the twins.

"This might not be my business, but who are you guys? I know the twins and Haruhi, but I don't recall ever seeing you guys," I explained.

The princely character smiled.

"Call me whatever you like and I will follow you to the ends of time. Suoh Tamaki, you may call me the King," he said taking a small bow.

The megane smiled a somewhat chilling smile. I shivered even if he was trying to give off a happy aura.

"I'm Ohtori Kyoya as well as the club's vice President," he explained with glinting glasses.

The little boy smiled cutely and posed with a peace sign. The bunny never left his arms.

"I'm Haninozuka Mitsukuni. But everyone calls me Hunny! This guy with the spiky hair is Morinozuka Takashi, but most people call him Mori," he said with Takashi nodding.

As I thought. Not much of a talker. The twins posed mirror wise and glanced sideways.

"I'm Hikaru," said the one with hair parted on the right.

The other grinned and winked flirtatiously.

"I'm Kaoru," said the one with the hair parted on the left.

I rolled my eyes.

"Don't care," I said softly.

The two looked at me in mock horror. The two wrapped their arms around me and on each side of my ear held their mouths close and bit it softly. I squealed and pushed them away. The two laughed hysterically. Was everything a joke to these jerks? I stood up and a fresh case of the woozies made my head throb. I so needed to get out of here. Tamaki pushed me down to take a seat and Haruhi came in with a tray of tea and small triangular shaped finger sandwiches. My face brightened as he set down the tray. I placed both my hands together and said a small prayer.

"Itadakimasu," I whispered.

I took a sandwich and took a small bite. I really didn't want to rush things as I don't want to experience a stomach ache. Everyone looked at me as if I were some freak show.

"Is there something wrong?" I asked.

Tamaki leaned one one of the chairs and stared into my eyes smiling.

"Not at all. It is just, seeing you eat like that makes you look like a natural," he explained.

I blushed and set the sandwich down. My stomach rumbled in protest.

"Don't mind Tamaki. He's an idiot, so he doesn't know what he's saying sometimes," explained Haruhi.

I picked up my food and continued eating.

"Are you by chance a model?" asked Kyoya suddenly.

I gulped. What was with this guy?

"I guess I am sort of like one. I've posed for a couple of movie posters back in New York when I was a kid, but that was a long time ago," I explained.

Hunny looked at me with awe.

"By the way, what's your name?" asked Hunny.

I contemplated if my name should be revealed to these...very excentic bunch. I sighed and just winged it.

"My name is Sakuya Mazaki," I said truthfully.

Kyoya nodded and looked over his laptop.

"Ah yes. Mazaki-kohai. Hmm. Interesting profile you have here. Seems like only your current progress reports are from two years back. I assume there is an explanation for that?" he asked.

My mouth was clamped shut. I cautiously looked over at the bunch. Could I trust them with my secret? Probably not. Might as well not get involved with these guys if I know what is good for me.

"Isn't that supposed to be personal information? Does it really concern you anyways?" I asked.

He looked at me with an arched brow. Haruhi looked slightly surprised. The twins grinned and looked at me with shining eyes. I shuddered with slight fear.

"Do you have something to hide?" asked Hikaru.

I turned away and walked to the door without a second glance. I had to get out of here before things get out of hand.

"Takashi," said Hunny.

I glanced back slightly to see Mori nod and took long strides in my direction. He ran to the door and blocked my only escape. What was up with these people? I spun around and looked at the bunch. I needed to get out of here and now.

"What do you want from me? Just because you don't have much information from me, you think I'm automatically a bad person or that something is wrong with me, but that isn't the case," I explained.

Everyone stared in silence, I turned to Mori and passed from under his arms and flipped out my cell phone as I made my way out the hallway.

***

As Sakuya took off abruptly from the Host Club, everyone stood dumbfounded. Haruhi sat on the chair.

"Well, you don't see someone like that everyday," she said.

Hunny looked slightly teary.

"Do you think we were too pushy? She seemed really mad," said Hunny.

Mori looked down and saw an id card lying abandoned on the ground. He picked it up.

"What do you have there, Mori?" asked Tamaki.

Mori handed it to Tamaki and everyone crowed to see the id card. Tamaki grinned and blushed.

"Cute. It's Sakuya-chan as a middle school first year," said Tamaki.

Hikaru and Kaoru looked at the school and they grinned. Haruhi gulped. Sakuya Mazaki was in for a load of problems.