Hey sorry I haven't updated in a couple of days, I actually had a social life for a while lol. Again this is inspired by 'If you can afford me' by Katy Perry.
As normal before school the host club dressed impeccably, meanwhile Haruhi stared at the uniform that her father had placed in her room.
"You cannot be serious" She said to herself whilst shaking her head at the modest yellow dress that hung on her closet door. She ripped the dress off the hanger and threw it into the bin in the corner of her room. She then threw open her closet doors and grabbed the Darrow school uniform and the old blazer from Ouran academy.
She hurried down the stair and ran into the dining room.
"Good morning darling" said Ranka. He put down the newspaper he was reading and looked in disbelief at what his daughter was wearing.
"Sweetheart" He said cautiously "That is not the Ouran uniform code" Haruhi grabbed some grapes from a plate a popped one into her mouth.
"I know" Turning to a maid she asked "Can you get the car brought around" The maid bowed and went to inform the driver. Haruhi went over to her father and kissed him on the cheek.
"I will see you tonight father" Haruhi went out to the car and opened the extra bag containing new outfit.
"So Haruhi will be attending Ouran again?" Kyouya asked. The twins nodded together. They had already informed the rest of the host club about their conversation with Haruhi from the previous week. A limo pulled up to the school and all the students stopped to see who would be stepping out of the door. A chauffeur got out of the car and went to open the back door. First some grey ankle boots appeared, the chauffeur offered a hand and a manicured none grabbed his hand. Haruhi stood up and the students nearby just stared. Haruhi smirked as she placed her hands into the pockets of her old Ouran blazer and made sure that her bag was placed securely in the crook of her arm. Flipping her hair slightly over her shoulder she watched as she saw male and female students watching her and looking at what she was wearing. The host club also took in her appearance. Haruhi stood boldly, not in the standard uniform of Ouran, but in a tight white shirt, with a crossover tie and a cross brooch securing it in place, a tight short skirt that reached just above her knees and her legs were clad in patterned black tights. Then the silence broke as Haruhi started to walk and students began to gossip about her.
I was going to try and write a longer chapter today but I have a slight block at the moment though I know how I want the rest of this chapter to go, I can't seem to get it onto a page. But I think after a longer sleep I'll be able to manage it. It's been too long a day and I feel physically and mentally exhausted. So I will try to update tomorrow night with the rest of this chapter. As ever thank you for all the reviews and please keep reviewing because I love getting them and reading them and some make me giggle and they kinda brighten my day lol. So much love and I'll update soon.
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