Me: oh well, hi everyone! I am so sorry that I haven't been uploading stories for A LONG TIME. FORGIVE ME!

Tora: oh u're here?

Me: oh hey!

Tora: WHAT DO YOU MEAN HEYYY?! U DITCHED US DAMN IT!

Me: oh shoot. *RUNS*

Tora: GET OVER HERE!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN KAICHOU WA MAID SAMA

Italics are thoughts.

God, what have I done to deserve this?

Out of all the people who gets chosen, I just happen to be there!

Damn my bad luck.

"Hellen?"

"HAAA?" I swerved to the person talking.

"Is there a problem?" Tora smiled.

THIS BASTARD. Why do I have to work with him?!

Unfortunately, I just simply smiled at him and replied, "Oh nothing." He bowed his head and got back to the discussion.

See, I just don't get this; If I'm just barely going to voice my opinion, why am I needed here? I looked over at Misaki. As usual, she's calm and confident. Hmmm…but I find something a bit off. It seems like she's uncomfortable?

Oh my god, that could be why she wanted me to come!

I glared at the freaking pervert; SHEESH, JUST HOW MANY PEOPLE HAS HE BEEN CLOSE TO MOLESTING?!

"Well, that's the end of today's discussion." Misaki concluded.

YES, THANK GOODNESS, I WUZ SO BORED!

"Oh how about you stay for a while, Miss Hellen?" Tora gestured. Misaki glanced at me.

…..

May I bash this guy in the skull? Can I please send him to the afterlife?

"Oh, but why?" I cooed as I barfed inside.

"Well, I wanted to get some of your opinions on some of these things we talked about. You didn't really talk much."

DIS &*%^*^f%, NOW HE WANTS MY OPINION?! I swear, I was so tempted to throw the chair I was sitting on at him. So basically, he wants to waste my precious time and waste more of it.

Ok, Hellen. Be nice. Even though I know he's a thirsty egoist, he doesn't know that I know that. So just get along and try not to be "off with his head".

*Cries* I didn't even want to do this job in the first place.

I felt as I was being watched. I looked to my side, and Tora was looking at me as if I was something of curiosity. It felt so creepy like I was a lab experiment he was observing.

Damn, I hope he hasn't realized.

"Ha-uh- is there a problem?" I stuttered.

He chuckled, "Why would there be a problem?"

He then muttered, "Unless you have something to hide?"

His eyes suddenly glinted like the sharpness of a knife.

Oh snap. Oh dang it. He knows. I am so screwed.

Wait, maybe he doesn't know, and he's just tricking me like in those mangas or animes?

I continued to joke the tension away, "Maybe you do?"

Ha, take that!

"You know, Miss Hellen. I have been noticing something. Why did you keep looking at me throughout the entire meeting?" He smirked. "Have we met somewhere before?"

CRAPPPPPP! "My, what are you talking about? This is our first encounter?"

"Hmm, are you sure?" He smiled slyly. Damn it, my palms were getting sweaty; Calm down, Hellen.

"Why yes, perfectly sure," I said with a façade of honesty.

"Well aren't you a naughty girl?"