Haruhi's POV
A knock sounds from my front door. I open it to see Savannah with a suitcase, and sleeping bag.
"Hi Haruhi!" She says with a smile. "Thanks for having me." She says as I let her in.
"No problem, just make yourself at home." We walk towards my room, when my dad literally slides in front of us, blocking our way.
"Hello, sweetie, is this your new little friend?" My dad asks, excitedly.
"Uh, yeah."
"Its so nice to meet you!" He says to Savannah, wildly shaking both her hands. "You know, you are the first girl friend my little Haruhi has had in a long time!"
"Dad!" I yell. Surprisingly enough, Savannah is acting completely normal. Of course the guys reacted weirdly, but even when my old school friends would meet my dad, they would be a little weird-out.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, too." Savannah says to my dad. "What can I call you?"
"You can call me Ranka, dear." My dad says with a smile.
"We're going to go to my room." Haruhi says.
"Have fun, you two!" Ranka calls to me and Haruhi as we head to her room.
"I like your dad, he seems nice." She says, unrolling her sleeping bag.
"No offense, but I'm surprised that you were so calm around my dad." I say, honestly.
"Well my uncle is a transvestite too, my second cousin is homosexual, my eldest girl cousin is too….so I'm pretty used to it. Everyone has a right to live as they please, ya know?" I nod. "Well, we better get to bed, it's like midnight now." She says yawning. "Night, Haruhi."
"Good night, Savannah."