For those of you you were confused about the chapter mix-up yesterday, I sincerely apologize. I learned my lesson: never edit while you've only had four hours of sleep. For those of you who have been keeping up with my chapters, I also need to apologize. I found Haruhi's Mother's maiden name: Katayama. I think. I do not own OHSHC.

Sunny's POV

"You mean to tell me that the test I took, the one I thought was a scholarship for a university was actually the entrance exam for Ouran Private Academy?!" I passed the serving dish to the guy that gave me the cake. I did the only thing I could at a time of great confusion, I started pacing. "I got that in the mail. Is that even legal?!"

"Calm down, Sunny," Haruhi tried to console me. "What's done is done." She reached an arm out, thankfully she didn't set it on my right shoulder. "Kyoya-senpai did a good thing, now we can go to school together."

That never crossed my mind, I was too in shock to realize that this was a possibility. Before I could even say anything, my phone rang. And even more embarrassingly "Pocketful of Sunshine" went along with it. Jamie was the one that programed it that way, and failed to tell me how to undo it, telling me that, "This will put you in a good mood before you answer." This moment wasn't a good example.

(A/N: Everything that is italicized is English)

Before the song could go any farther, I hurriedly answered the amber hued phone. It was Alex, and he didn't let me say a single word. "Get on video chat." That was all he said and hung up. I took the phone away from my ear and stared at it, confused as to what just happed.

"Who was that?" asked Haruhi.

"My friend, he said that I need to establish a video chat connection," I answered, already going to my room.

"The Internet connection works best in the sitting room." I nodded, not turning around, worried that something bad had happened.

I grabbed my laptop and practically ran back. I quickly set it down on the table, powering it on as I sat down next to the twin gingers and Blondie. Another few minutes went by as I established the picture, once it was done I saw a tired looking Alex and Jamie, along with a snoring Ben on a couch in the background.

"You guys look the way I feel," I said immediately, unable to resist. This was followed by Jamie getting out of the camera with a squeak, most likely to make herself look more presentable. Alex didn't seem to mind that he was seen with messy hair and tired eyes, he pulled the look off though.

"Who's this guy," muttered the ginger, still holding the serving dish.

"Who are those guys," asked Alex, eyes narrowed and leaning closer to the camera.

"This is my friend Alex, the girl who ran away is Jamie and the person that is drooling on the couch cushions is Ben," I answered him. I turned back to the camera, "These are friends of my cousin, they came over to visit her. Why are you up this late, it's like midnight where you're at."

"We wanted to talk to you, but we didn't know when we could," said Jamie, coming back into the picture, her hair done up in a neat pony-tail.

"A good time to do that would either be four o'clock, which would be nine in the morning over here," said Kyoya. "Even if you didn't know this information, I hear that you could acquire it by using Google, I believe." I stared at him wide-mouthed, in shock. Looking over at Alex and Jamie, I could see that they were equally surprised, and maybe a little bit embarrassed that they were up at that late because they didn't think it through.

"I told you so," muffled Ben, getting off the couch and coming towards the camera "They said that we had to wait until midnight to contact you, but they didn't listen when I said that that wasn't necessary. They kidnapped me and dragged me over to their house."

"The two of you really need to listen to others, you're both idiots," I joked. "Ben, why aren't you and Alex wearing shirts?"

"Can't you see that we're sweating. Our air conditioning stopped working a while before we called you," answered Jamie. "I blame Alex," she said, crossing her arms.

"What?! How does that makes any sense?"

"You're you, how is it not your fault?"

"Give your brother some slack, Jamie. It's not his fault he breaks everything he touches," I teased.

"How dare you side with her?"

"What are you gonna do about it? I'm on the other side of the world."

We all heard a throat clear. I looked over at Kyoya. "As much as I find your fight amusing, I'm pretty sure the three of you are tired and I need to talk to Sunlight about her new school."

"Well, I don't know about you two, but I'm going back to sleep. Wake me up when it's time for school," Ben said, collapsing back onto the couch, yawning. "Good night."

"I'm going to my room now. Good night, Sunny," said Jamie, walking away.

"So, I guess it's just you and me," whispered Alex.

"Nope, just you," I said, finger reaching to cut the connection. "You're lucky, you get to sleep. I have about four more hours until it's nine. Bye."

Before he could even say anything I cut the connection, shutting it down. I yawned, sleepily swaying in a random direction. My head landed on someone's shoulder. He was still holding the sandwiches, I reached over and grabbed one from the serving dish. He didn't seem to mind me, so I continued chewing.

It was then that he leaned over, setting it down on the table, grabbing a sandwich and leaning back into position. Everyone seemed to take that as some sign and began eating.

"You were saying something about the school," I said to Kyoya.

He finished chewing. "Yes. Mori-senpai, could you give me the bag I gave you."

The tall man, looking cramped in the room, muttered a "Yeah" before passing the bag over to him, I didn't see it when they first barged in.

"This is something that you'll need for tomorrow. You can keep it, free of charge, of course." He handed it over to me, I sat up from my position, grabbing it. I opened the paper bag up, shocked to see what was in it.

"A dress?! I forgot that the schools here have dress-codes. Are you even sure that this fits me?" I asked warily. Trying to talk myself out of this, really not wanting to wear it.

He gave me a smirk, enjoying my suffering. "Don't worry, I already had your measurements in mind. Although I needed Ranka to personally get your bust-line. It's so much bigger than Haruhi's." Haruhi glared at him from across the room.

In a way he was right, but that didn't mean he had the right to say that in a roomful of guys. It was embarrassing, for the both of us.

I quickly got up and went to my room, wanting to make sure it fit properly. Closing the door behind, I held it out in front of me. The color was a bright yellow, with big puffy sleeves and a fitted bodice.

All in all, it was pretty, but something I dreaded putting on. I placed it on the bed taking my shirt off.

About to take my shorts off, I heard the door slide open. "Haruhi asked if you wanted some coffee, Sun-"

Spinning around, I recognized him as the twin that gave me the cake. His cheeks were bright red, panic in his eyes, I heard him silently gasp in shock.

I, on the other hand, was completely relax. I was used to people seeing me in this kind of stuff. I would always go to the beach, wearing two-piece bathing suits. But that did not stop my face from getting any hotter.

"Sorry." He slammed the door shot, his face putting cherries to shame. I chastised myself for forgetting that it didn't have a lock. I was so stupid!

I proceeded to change, my cheeks getting hotter as I remembered that look in his eyes. I wasn't embarrassed that he saw me changing, I was embarrassed because he saw the scar that resides on my right shoulder.

He had seen my unmentionable and shameful pain.

Remember back when Hikaru saw her reach for her shoulder when Kyoya was talking to her about the car crash, she was really touching her scar from that event.