Chapter 2
*Your POV*
-Next Morning-
I walked into class and thankfully wasn't attacked by Tamaki. I thought he would've definitely waited for me by the door.
"I wonder where Tamaki is." One of his fan girls pouted.
"It's probably had something to do with Fumija; she probably beat him up for trying to get her to come to the Host Club." Another girl whispered as I walked over to my desk, which was right in front of Tamaki's.
"I did nothing to Suou! I want to kick him back to France but I have done nothing to your beloved 'prince!'" Just as I stated that Tamaki walked in, the girls immediately crowded around him.
"Hello, beautiful princesses, how are you today?" Tamaki smiled looking at all the girls as Kyoya headed to his desk besides Tamaki's.
"Tamaki we thought you had gone back to France since Fumija wouldn't visit the Host Club." The first girl cried wistfully.
"I wouldn't be able to leave all you princesses." Tamaki caressed the girl's cheek.
"Your grandmother also won't let you go back." I whispered softly to myself. Kyoya looked at me surprised at what I had said but looked backed down at his notebook a second later. Writing and examining everything in there, I thought, getting out a book about Japanese History.
I flipped to page 186 and saw a paper note. The first two words were 'Princess Fumija', the last five: 'Tamaki Suou and Kyoya Oturi.' I didn't even want to look at the rest of the note; it would probably just them trying to get me to come to the Host Club. How did it get in my book? I asked myself in thought, and then remembered before class I got bumped on my way to class.
*Flashback*
I was walking down the hall when a tall 3rd year student bumped into me. A book I had in my hand fell to the ground, opened up to a random page. A girl with long brown hair picked it up and closed it.
"Thanks." I smiled at her.
"No problem," She handed me back the book. "You're reading about Japanese History?"
"Yeah, I've only lived in Japan for a few years and I've always been fascinated in any country's history. I thought since I live in Japan now I should know more about its history." I explained. "Well I should go to class. Thanks again."
"You're welcome." She smiled at me in a way that was familiar. Do I know her? I thought, walking back to class.
*End Flashback*
I'll look at it later. I folded it twice and put it in my bag.
*Kyoya POV*
I heard Mizuki Fumija mutter "Your grandmother also won't let you go back," and was surprised that a commoner knew about Tamaki's grandmother.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw her get her Japanese History book out; the note was definitely in there. So his plan actually did work, I thought.
She looked at it for a couple of seconds then folded it and put it in her bag and began reading. I looked over at Tamaki who was too preoccupied with his fan girls to really pay attention to one of his most important 'princess' who didn't seem interested at all.
*Your POV*
-Middle of class-
I had now gotten to page 267 in Japanese Book. I looked up and saw the teacher writing on the board, Kyoya and Tamaki were looking at their fans. Maybe I should read that note now. I mean no one's paying attention. I opened my bag and took out the note. Sighing quietly I opened it and read:
Princess Fumija,
We would be honored if you attended one Host Club meeting this week. So great is your beauty that we, the Host Club, would pay free of charge to you at your appearance to our Club at the Third Music Room today after school.
We'll pay you 5,000 yen if you come.
Sincerely,
Tamaki Suou and Kyoya Oturi.
I read it once, got a black marker out and in big letters wrote 'NO!', folded it till it was small, put it on Tamaki's desk and began reading my book again.
