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"I didn't mean it like that"His words didn't seem to affect her at all. As his grip loosened he could already feel her slipping away ready to run from him

"I get it, sorry I asked"Haruhis voice was distant almost gone as she spoke to him. Her eyes shifted to the groud to hide the tears she knew were going to be slipping down her cheeks.

"Haruhi you're not listening"Kyoya reached out to touch her cheek but she backed away. She stumbled past the table and ran straight for the door not bothering to look back.

"Bye senpai"and she ran, out the door and down the hallways away from him, leaving her bag still sitting there on his desk

"And I call Tamaki an idiot, at least he'd have handled that situation alot better then me"Kyoya stood there feeling more shameful then he ever had before. He removed his glasses in an effort to relieve some of the intense stress he was feeling

"I couldn't have just said something nice? is nice that far out of my charater that I can't even use it slightly"He collasped back into his chair and looked aorund the room. His eyes went past the windows, over the door, the tables, and finally onto his own desk were Haruhis bag sat.

"I should return this"A slight hopful sound in his voice as he stood back up and slipped his glasses on.

'Apologizing is something I know how to do'and with that he packed up his things fully prepared to go an try to apologize to her

-Haruhi-

"What a jerk"Her voice was chocked back with tears as she sat outside her apartment. She only realized that her bag and key were missing once she had finally gotten up the steps. Now there was nothing left to do but wait for her dad to come home.

'I hate today'She leaned back agaisnt her door and looked down at her wrist. Her watched showed it was 3 more hours till her father would be home, and with no cell phone she couldn't very well go there without warning to try and barrow his key.

"HARUHI!"

'Please don't let that be who I think it is'She didn't bother looking up in fear of who it might be

"HARUHI! why didn't you answer daddy? I've been calling you! Come give me a hug"Tamaki stood there at the bottom of her apartment steps holding his arms open like an idiot while some people walked by staring

"Why are you at my apartment?"Her eyes still on the floor not waiting him to see her face. Partly because she was ashamed but mostly because he'd over react and do something insanely stupid

"I wanted to see my litle girl! Is that a crime now? Come here and see daddy! I missed you!"Tamaki rushed up the steps and stood infront of her. His eyes fully of joy, yet to notice the pain she was in

"Go away Tamaki senpai, I'm busy"Haruhi steped away from him to her left

"Busy? But you're just standing there"And so he started to follow her

"I'm busy standing here, go away"Her words seemed to sting him a bit, but not enough to get him to bakc off from her

"Not without a hug from my little girl!"Tamaki reached forward and flung himself at her, capturing her in his bone crushing hugs

'Huh?'Tamakis mind drew a blank when Haruhi actually didn't push him away, instead he could hear her sobbing slightly

"Haruhi?"His arms dropped to his side away from her

"Go away"Her voice was chocked back from her tears as Tamaki stood there unsure of what to do

"What are you doing you blonde idiot!"A voice yelled as the sound of high heels racing up the steps echoed behind him

"What have you done to my little girl!"Rankas grabbed Tamaki and pushed him out of the way sending him to the floor

"Haruhi sweetie he made you cry! Oh my poor girl! Let's go inside!"Ranka stepped on Tamaki as he laid there in shock. Haruhi just stood there confused as her dad started hugging her

"I-I d-di"Tamaki shook with fear as Ranka opened the apartment door and pushed Haruhi inside

"You"Ranka pointed down at Tamaki who laid there on the cold floor

"Y-yes sir? ma'am? mr fujioka! no mrs fujioka!"Tamaki tried to pull himself up. With the fire only a father could hold Ranka slammed his high heels shoe down on Tamakis chest and pointed down at him

"Go die in a whole"

demand is 3:P