Chapter Two:A New Job and A New Life

A/N: Okay. Its the same day and I'm putting up the second chapter. I do not own OHSHC. Read and Review!

As ordered, my mom and I started packing immediately. We packed my books into one box and my writing notebooks and study books into another box. My clothes took up two duffel bags. In my messenger bag, I had my Kindle, my iPod, and a jacket. As soon as we were done, I sent my mom to bed and told her that I would see her in the morning. I saw that it was almost 2 in the morning yet I still couldn't sleep. I knew that I would be worried about my mom every day texting her, reminding her to take her medicine and to go to her appointments. I knew she wasn't a child but I also knew that every day she was getting more and more fragile.

While laying in bed, trying to fall asleep, I started to think about what I would have to do as an assistant. I hoped Kyoya was a good employer (boss). I think I would have to talk to his father about my off time. Or I could just talk to Kyoya and hope that he would understand. One thing I didn't understand was how they came to know me in the first place. The one thing I forgot to tell Kyoya was that I volunteered at one of his family's hospitals and that was also how I was able to get my mom taken care of there. I wonder if that was how Kyoya's father came to know about my existence. It wasn't until 3 in the morning that I was finally able to fall asleep.

I dreamed about my father. (More on him later.)

The next morning, my alarm clock went off. I looked up to see that it was eight in the morning. I groaned.

"It's too damn early in the morning to wake up," I said to myself. I hated waking up this early but I knew I had to in order to help take care of my mom and go to school. Now it was going to be able to go do my job and go to school.

Kyoya's POV

I arrived at Kya's home around 10 in the morning. On the ride here, I found some information on her but very little.

Name:Kya Smith

Parents: Marie and Tray Smith

Date of Birth: August 6

Zodiac: Leo

Birth Place: United States

Age: 17

Another little interesting fact that I found out from my father was that she was a volunteer at one of my father's hospitals. That explained how her mother was a client there but what for? This also explained how my father happened to recommend her for the job.

'This is going to be interesting,'n I thought to myself.

I rang the doorbell twice knowing that when you do, you become more successful. the door opened almost immediately proving my point. On the other side was Kya. She was wearing a white button up shirt with black capris and All-Star converse.

"Good morning," I said with a small smirk.

"Hey. Come on in," Kya said flashing a smirk as well. I saw that she had everything packed and ready by the door and had a messenger bag hung over her right shoulder.

"Thank you, Miss Smith."

Kya looked at me. "Look, since we're going to be around each other more often why don't I just call you Kyoya and you can call me Kya. Alright?" I looked at her wondering if she was serious. Then I realized that she had a point and nodded my acceptance.

Her mom walks in. "Good morning, Mr. Ohtori. Is there anything I can offer you?"

Kya stopped her. "That's quite alright ,Mom. I'm sure that Kyoya is on a schedule and needs to go. You don't have to worry."

I looked at her again and wondered why she had done such a thing. Did she really want to leave or was she trying to keep her mom from doing as much as possible?

As I let them say their goodbyes, I motioned for my driver to put Kya's things into the lime.

I walked outside and decided to wait for Kya there. I saw her give her mom one last hug before she walked toward me.

"Alright. I'm ready," she said putting on a fake smile. I could tell that she didn't want to do this but she had already made the choice. So I opened the door for her and let her into the limo.

Kya's POV

The ride to the Ohtori estate was rather quiet. Kyoya sat to the left of me typing away at his laptop and I believe that he was actually ignoring me. I decided that was about to change.

"So Kyoya?" I said telling myself to take this slowly.

"Yes?" he answered. That's a start, I guess.

"Is there anything that I should know or that you want to know?"

I saw a smirk form across his face. Was he laughing at me?

"Why would I tell you anything about myself when you already know what there is to now about me?" I gave him a look of question.

"I know you volunteer at one of my father's hospitals. That's how you knew that my family was in the medical business." He smirked. "The question is how much do you know about my family?"

"Nothing," I said. "That's all I know."

"Are you lying?"

"No. How paranoid are you?"

"I'm not. I'm just thorough."

I looked at Kyoya as he stared at his laptop. It was obvious that I was going to have a hard time with this guy.

"I hope that we can get along, Kyoya. If not this is going to be very difficult for the both of us." He stayed silent. He didn't acknowledge the statement. He just sat there typing at his laptop. Giving up I took out my iPod and listened to it the rest of the ride there.

As soon as we got there, I went out the door on the opposite side of Kyoya. I didn't know why, I just did. Kyoya seemed to notice this.

"From now on, please use this door." I looked at him as if to say I didn't care.

I watched as Kyoya told his driver to have my luggage taken to my new apartment. Then he motioned for me to follow him. We ended up going into his room.

"This is where you would find me if I needed you or if you needed to see me." Then he left his room and went into the room beside his and went in there. I followed. "This is another option of accommodations that you can have. Which will you choose?"

I smirked at him. "I'll take the apartment, thank you."

Kyoya grinned at me. "As your employer, I can easily make sure that you stay in this room but I will let you stay in the extra apartment." He turned around and went back into his room.

Once again, I followed him like the good assistant I was. Except this time he made me wait in the hall for him. I did. He later came out with a box in his hand. "Here," he said handing me the box.

"What's in it?" I was almost afraid to ask since it felt like it weighed a ton.

"Open it and you'll find out." With that final thought, he closed the door in my face.

"Bastard," I said under my breathe.

From there, I slowly made my way to the apartment in the back. But because of the stupid box, I didn't know that my shoe lace was untied so I tripped and fell. Looking up from the face plant I just did, i saw someone standing next to me.

"Are you alright?" the stranger said with a rather deep voice.

"Yeah," I said sarcastically. "No one saw the fucking face plant I just did."

The stranger chuckled. "Well, my father can certainly pick them, can't he? I know for a fact that a lady wuldn't speak in such a tongue."

I got annoyed. "I honestly don't give a flying fu-"

"Yes, brother. He most certainly can." I stood up and turned around to see Kyoya behind me, leaning against the wall with that damn smirk on his face again. "Kya, please let me introduce to you my older brother, Akito Ohtori. Akito, this is my new assistant, Kya Smith. Kya, please acknowledge my brother as you would my father."

I turned to Akito-sama, trying to keep the shock off my face. "Hello, Ohtori-sama. Please excuse my tongue and manner." Then I bowed as formally as I could.

"Very good. Its nice to know you have some type of control," Kyoya said. I didn't have to look at the bastard to tell that he had that damn smirk on his face. I wanted to slap him right now.

"Yes. Please excuse me gentlemen, but I must go unpack for a suitable stay here on the Ohtori estate." then i picked up the box that was on the ground the whole time and made my way to the apartments only to trip and fall again!

"DAMN SHOELACE!" I could just see the smiles on the brothers' faces behind my back. I quickly tied my shoe picked the damn box and once again headed out to the apartments.

A/N: I hope you liked it!