After a long week of hosting and quizzes, Tuesday had finally arrived. Most of the time, Haruhi liked going to the host club, especially on Tuesdays, but not today. Tamaki had cooked up some kind of plan that she was just not ready for. Still, a mild curiosity kept her questioning what he had planned. Try as she might, she couldn't keep her mind off it. Why does Tamaki want Nana there? If he knows her, why doesn't he ask her himself? Why does I care so much about this? However, by the end of the day, whatever curiosity was left had completely dwindled away, and she was dreading the awkwardness that was to come. The bell finally droned, sending Haruhi off to her apparent doom.

She packed up her books and trudged her way down to the club. Nothing was ever the same there, and it scared her. Normally she was good at going along with whatever rouse Tamaki came up with that week, but this one was far from the same.

"Haruhi!" Tamaki sang in his usual tone as she entered the room. Nana was already there, sipping on a cup of fresh tea.

"Hi Sempai." The un-enthusiasm dripped through her voice, but before long she caught herself. "So what are we doing today?"

"Well, don't you think we should tell Nana here what we do first?"

"Not really."

"Actually Haruhi," Nana chimed in with a soft voice, "I'm a bit interested as to why you're dressed in boy's clothing."

Here we go… Haruhi thought.

"Well, as you see," Tamaki moved swiftly towards Nana. "we're the infamous Ouran High School Host Club and Haruhi, my little darling, knocked over one of our lovely vases, isn't that right Haruhi."

"Yes, Sempai." Haruhi was not pleased.

"Anyway, none of us knew she was a girl then so…" Tamaki went on with his rant, which, for the most part, did not put Haruhi in a very good light. He prattled on about his achievements, how he chose the "special" members, and even the story about Haruhi's embarrassing first kiss, which earned quite the giggle from Nana. By the time the story was done, Haruhi officially hated him.

"Ah, but I'm still proud of my daughter."

"Uh..Sempai."

"Yes, Haruhi darling?"

"I meant what are we going to do with Nana."

"Oh." Tamaki retreated to his emo corner.

"No, its fine." Nana said putting down her tea cup. "To be honest, my reasons for coming here today were completely selfish. There's someone I haven't seen in a very long time, and I understand they're coming here today, would that be correct?"

Hey guys! I am soooooo sorry I haven't updated sooner! (I can't believe its been over a month already!) I'm sorry this chapter was so short, but I promise the next one will be longer. I really couldn't figure out what to write for this one. Sorry if there's any mistakes/OOCness, I wrote it really late, and I'm about falling asleep at the keyboard right now. Please tell me and I'll fix it. :) Oh, before I forget, tell me which pairings you want for this story, I already have a couple in mind, so I wanna know what you guys think. Thanks for reading, and please review, I give cookies to my reviewers. *Sleeps*