Sorry guys! I promised a fight but I felt they needed to get to know each other better. Please bear with me here! It's killing me more than you!

Ciao,

Cookie


Emily

The bills are stacked upon the table when I get home. Taking off my shoes, I start to make dinner. There isn't much to do, considering it's just me. Waiting for my dinner to cook in the microwave, I sort through the mail. Electric bill, water bill, gas bill, rent. I stop at the manila envelope from Ouran academy. Peering through my grades, I take a closer look at math. A red paper is attached to my test scores.

ATTENTION PARENT OR GUARDIAN OF EMILY HATFIELD

IT HAS COME TO OUR ATTENTION THAT YOUR CHILD REFUSES TO PARTICIPATE IN CLASS.

PLEASE SORT THIS WITH YOUR CHILD OUT OR WE WILL RESORT TO SUSPENSION/EXPULSION.

I frowned, realizing that my math-time naps were over. Oh well, I guess I could go back to actually paying attention in class.

BEEP…BEEP…BEEP…BEEP! I groan, finally getting out of bed and heading into the bathroom. Looking at myself in the mirror, I started brushing my tangled light brown mess of hair. The sun dyed streaks of blond in my hair complement my light denim blue eyes. I apply a little more blush onto my pale skin. Sighing in satisfaction, I put on my flower crown and head to school.


The pink walls surround me, as I walk through the halls of Ouran academy.

"Excuse me." I turn to see Kyoya Ootori staring down at me.

"Yes?"

"How did you know to raise the prices?" he asks, his voice sounding annoyed.

I smile then continue to walk, motioning for Kyoya to follow me. "One, it wasn't that hard. Any idiot would've figured it out. Second, you figured it out, you just didn't want to do it, so you lied. I have a feeling you do that a lot."

I smile as he stops walking, staring at me in shock. People were too easy to read.

Without stopping, I call behind me, "Well are you coming to class or not, Ootori?"


Kyoya

"Well are you coming to class or not Ootori?"

I stare at the weird girl who managed to look past my walls after knowing me for a week at least.

Emily stops, "Oh, and Kyoya?" she asks. "I know you looked me up, but knowing my past doesn't mean you can know me."


Tamaki keeps casting glances at me and it's starting to piss me off. "Is there anything you need Tamaki?" I ask in a chilled manner. He perks up at my voice, "But it's just so upsetting to see you like this!" He cheers. "You don't sound too upset," I mutter under my breath. "See me like what?" I ask in much louder tone. "You look like my cousin when he couldn't figure out my magic trick." Haruhi states quite bluntly.

As the host club starts, I continue to try to decipher Emily. I'm so lost in thought that I don't notice her until she is directly in front of me.

"Kyoya?" She asks tentatively.

I jump at the sound of her voice. "Would you stop that?" I hiss at her. Emily smiles playfully. "But it is so much fun scaring you!" She whines teasingly. Suddenly serious, the brunette takes a seat next to me. "Sorry for messing with you earlier. I do it on accident sometime." Emily apologizes and suddenly I want to forgive her. But one question remains in my mind. "How did you know I looked you up?"

"Oh that one was easy. My friend told me, you know, the one that served you that one day?" She giggles. "Plus you look everyone up. Kind of a control freak, needing to know everything, don't you think?"

I ponder her words. Am I really a control freak? I mean, I know I prefer to run everything, but to go as far to say I need to run everything? I'm not sure.

As if sensing my doubt, she states, "Yes you are. You feel the need to be in power due to the lack of control over your own fu-"

"I'm sorry; do we really need this therapy session? Because I have a club to run." I cut her off harshly.

She just shakes her head at me before standing up. "Oh and, Ootori?" She asks before she leaves. "You really do need a therapist. Your life hasn't been the easiest."

Once again I stare after the girl in shock, her hair hiding the somber look in her eyes.


Kyoya: She confuses me.

Host Club: Really? Did he just say that? That's never happened before!

Emily: I'm just that amazing.

Kyoya: Shut up.

Fuyumi: You like her! You like her!

Emily & Kyoya: Shut up!

Ciao,

Cookie