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Now on to chapter 14! Sorry this is so short! I had to write this in twenty minutes but I'll have a nice long chapter when I get back
"Haru-chan, we're here!" Honey exclaims when we reach the behemoth sized mansion. My jaw drops a foot from the top of my mouth, making the twins joke about how cute I was, but I was really shocked at the size of the house, it was bigger than two city blocks (A/N: Blocks in Tokyo are rrrreeeeaaaalllyyy long.) For once I'm not dragged inside, for I have a cast running up my whole right leg, so Mori carries me in. I thank him briefly before Hikaru and Kaoru grab the wheelchair so they can push me around, oh joy... We go up the elevator because there is no way I can so up stairs for a while, and head down the long north eastern (Like I said, BIG house) hallway, where we pass everybody's rooms. We stop at the last two , and I think they are our rooms. Renge squeals in delight when they show her a pink room (used formerly for Kyoya's sister when she visited) and I get a purple one. The color on the walls is an amethyst hue with one wall all glass, just like the club room. The ceilings soar about fifty feet in the air and dainty crystal chandeliers hanging almost haphazardly across the ceiling, which had purple mosaic tiles adorning it. The bed was probably a king size with light purple sheets with dark purple fleur de lures on them. There was a computer desk with a purple laptop, and a sitting area with purple and white furniture and a flat screen TV.
The whole room hade me give a small gasp which everybody thought I hated it, but truthfully I loved it. Purple was my favorite color. It reminded me of my birthstone (A/M: Haruhi's birthstone is amethyst which is purple quartz so...), the nighttime shy, and my mom. She used to wear something purple every day, sadly, after my mom died, my dad removed everything purple from our house and if something was purple he wouldn't buy it, unless it was a marker or a crayon. I never told him this upset me because I knew he was grieving harder than I was.
"Thanks Guys. I don't where'd g without you." I say and smile.
"Well, for all intensive purposes, you'd still have a house if it wasn't for us." Kyoya laughs quietly at his own joke.
"Yeah, but now we won't have the issue of me missing work, We know your always just down the hallway!" Honey exclaimed wrapping his arms around me and everybody followed suit, making a lopsided group hug in the hallway.
**GROUP HUG**
Now isn't that cute? I thinks so. But I have 49 reviews and I'm giving a prize to my fiftieth reviewer, so good luck to all...
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