Haruhi's arms fell to her sides and her eyes grow wide.
"You're a girl, aren't you? Haruhi?" Yuki repeated. Haruhi nodded. "But that's—" Suddenly, Yuki has carried away very quickly. "Hey! What's going on!?" Yuki cried. Haruhi stood there, dumbfounded. Yuki closed her eyes shut, afraid of what is going to happen to her.
"Good job, Takashi!" Hunny said cheerfully. Yuki peeled her eyes open and saw she was over Mori-sempai's shoulder. He seemed to be carrying her with ease.
"Mori-sempai! Please put me down!" She shouted, struggling against him. The rest of the host club was in the back room too.
"Well this is an interesting turn of events. Looks like you found out Haruhi's secret." Kyoya said.
"You all knew!? Why didn't you tell me!?" Yuki cried. "Put me down!" Yuki sprung free and scrambled out the door. Mori-sempai picked her up and slung her over her shoulder. Yuki sighed and knew fighting against Mori would be useless.
"Now, how can we prevent from this getting out? How about, if you tell anyone of Haruhi's secret, your debt will be tripled and I could have you deported. And you're quota is now to get 1,000 requests for you." Kyoya said with a wicked smile.
"Can you do anything but threaten, four eyes?" Yuki retorted. "Quota!? I have a quota!?"
"How else are you going to pay off your debt?" He asked.
"It's not like I'm gonna tell anyone. Who am I gonna tell? My normal friends don't even go to Ouran Academy. So they won't tell anyone, but I won't tell them anyway." Yuki changed the subject.
"But how can we be so sure that you won't tell anyone?" Hikaru asked.
"What!? You don't trust me!?" Yuki yelled, enraged. "If you don't put me down, I will destroy your ear drums." Yuki said to Mori-sempai. He just stood there with a blank expression. Yuki sighed, knowing her efforts were futile. Yuki was really tired and irritated, so she made one last attempt to break free. Her hands grabbed her head and she screamed at the top of her lungs. It caught Mori-sempai so off guard, that he dropped her. It was so ear-piercing that everyone covered their ears.
Yuki jumps after the door and sprinting in the shadows of the ball. Yuki looks back and no one is following her. Yuki then finds herself on the floor, and everything is black. She must have hit a wall or something.
"You were supposed to catch him, not knock him out!" Hikaru and Karou said in unison to Mori. They stared at her unconscious body. "Let's draw on his face!" They both pulled out markers and drew all over her face.
"Real mature, guys." Haruhi said bluntly. They ignored her comment. Mori picked up her unconscious body and carried her on his back. He took her to the back room and set her down propped up against a wall.
"Mori-sempai! What did you do to him!?" Tamaki cried.
"He tried to run. We couldn't let our toy get away." The twins say in unison. Yuki opens one eye, then shuts it before anyone can notice.
"The balls almost over. We better wake him up before the ladies get impatient." Kyoya stated, scribbling in his notebook.
"And you guys better apologize to him!" Tamaki said. The twins rolled their eyes and turned around to face Yuki. At least, where Yuki was.
"Yuki's gone!" Yuki sprinted home, and was lucky enough to have her uniform right next to where she was placed down.
"I can't believe they wouldn't tell me that Haruhi was a girl. I might as well quit the host club and get deported. It's not worth it anymore." Yuki grumbled as she walked onto her porch. She suddenly heard a spill-chilling scream down the block. Yuki sighed. "Another stabbing…." Yuki walked right into her house and locks the door. She looks at the clock and notices its midnight. Oh goody.
She sneaks upstairs, but is stopped when a light is turned on. Yuki was stunned, but winced. She slowly turned around and noticed her mother sitting in the living room recliner. She was reading a newspaper, and didn't look up.
"Where have you been?" She asked sternly. Yuki bit her lip.
"I was…out." Yuki replied simply.
"It's past midnight! And you were out!? Out where!?" She demanded, slamming her paper out.
"The game ran late. And we celebrated afterwards. We won the championship!" Yuki answers cheerfully.
"Oh whoop di-do! Did you named top student of your entire college!? And I didn't give you permission to stay and celebrate! You don't need to celebrate from something as stupid as that!" She snapped.
"But mom, it really is an important thing—" Yuki's mother slapped her across the face.
"Don't back talk me! Now go to your room and stay there until Monday!" She declared. Yuki nodded her head and quickly went to her room, her prison. She opened up her easel, placed canvas on it, and painted her fury onto it. She wishes her mother cared about her more. Was it really too much to ask for? Yuki wondered.
"Maybe it really is all my fault…" Yuki whispered.
On Monday, the Host Club is now open for business. Yuki refused to show up to show how angry she is that they didn't tell her that Haruhi is a girl. It was her version of going on strike and protesting. Unfortunately, she ended up being dragged there.
"Hey, Milord. If Haruhi is 'Daddy's Little Girl' then what is Yuki?" The twins asked, getting distracted. Yuki opened the door to the clubroom with one of her friends from her old school, Maria. Maria is an exchange student from Mexico.
"Well, I never thought about it…." Tamaki thought for a moment. "I got it! From now on, Yuki is now 'Momma's boy!'" He said pointed to Yuki and Kyoya.
"Wh-what!?" Yuki glared at Kyoya and Tamaki. "He will never be my mom." She said coldly. "Come on, Maria. We can work at one of the back tables." Yuki said.
"Aren't you going to going to introduce me to your friends?" She asked.
"You don't want to meet them. They're nothing but creeps." Yuki said harshly.
"Yeah, they probably are…" Yuki and Maria laughed and moved to the back of the room. "Hey, Yuki. Why are you wearing the boys uniform?" She asked me.
"Because of my brothers, I ended up getting the boys' uniform and now at Ouran Academy, I'm a boy. I really don't care because personality is more important than appearance. I really hate those narcissist people who think nothing but appearance." Yuki explained. They sat down on a fancy gold couch with a mahogany coffee table.
As Yuki and Maria chatted, the Host Clubs is spying on Yuki and Maria.
"I don't believe my eyes!" Hunny cried in a low whisper.
"What is that!?" Tamaki asked in a whisper.
"I've never seen one!" Kaoru yelled.
"Let's look it up!" Tamaki said, grabbing a giant dictionary. They flipped through the pages rapidly while Kyoya writes in his notebook. They stopped dead on a page, and Tamaki's finger on some words. They all gasped.
"It's a Mexican!" They all exclaimed. They all fought each other to be her host, Tamaki saying he should because he's the "king" and the twins saying that she's the same age as them. In the end, they are on the ground, piled up on each other. They looked up at Maria, and saw Kyoya sweet-talking her.
"Damn that four-eyes all the way to hell…" Yuki grumbled, trying to keep her cool. She looked up at Kyoya who winked. That made Yuki just want to throw him out the window. Yuki's cell phone buzzed in her pocket, startling her. She pulled out her cell phone, and answered it.
"Hello?" She asked.
"Onee-san! Can you come home and help me with my homework? I'm having trouble again. Everyone's gone and mom said you need to get home now or else she'll skin you alive." Akina's sweet voice explained. Yuki gulped. She couldn't help Akina with her homework because Akina is dyslexic….
"Um, Akina? Do you want me to pick you up and bring you here?" Yuki asked.
"I wanna see your school!" She squealed. Yuki hung up and quickly left, saying she would be right back. She ran home, which wasn't very far from the school. But a walk from there to the school is 20 minutes. When she ran, she got there just short of ten minutes.
"Onee-san! Let's go to school!" Akina said cheerfully. She was wearing her pink flowered backpack that used to belong to Yuki. Yuki picked her up and carried her back to the school. She took off Akina's backpack and slung it over her shoulder.
"Now remember Akina, here at Ouran, I'm your big brother, not your big sister, okay?" Yuki reminded.
"Sure!" She replied. Yuki set down her little sister and opened up the door to the Third Music Room.
"Now remember, don't talk to anyone you don't know. That includes the people who work here." Yuki reminded.
"Okay, onii-san*." She said, winking at me. (*=I think its older brother in Japanese.)
"What ever happened to your tutor?" Yuki asked as she led Akina to the back of the room.
"Oh, he moved away and he couldn't be my tutor anymore…" Yuki got an idea. She had Akina go sit with Maria. As they chatted, Yuki bolted right over to Kyoya, who was typing on his laptop.
"Kyoya! You have to be Akina's tutor." Yuki cried. He looked up.
"Hm? I have to be Akina's tutor?" He asked.
"Come on, Kyoya. My sister Akina's tutor moved away and she needs another one. I can't pay you much, but you have to. Akina's dyslexic and I can't help her. Michio is far away at work, and Daichi is working." Yuki explained.
"Alright. But it will add to your debt." He replied. Yuki groaned loudly.
"Just forget it!" She stormed off. She didn't want to get Haruhi when she was busy, so she waited for her. Yuki was trying very hard not to lose her patience. It was slipping, but Haruhi was finally finished. Yuki hurried up to her fellow female host.
"Haruhi, your smart right?" Yuki asked.
"Well yeah. This is how I got into Ouran." Haruhi replied.
"Great! I need you to tutor my sister Akina. She's dyslexic and Kyoya's being a bitch and won't help her. I wish I can help her, but I can't and I'm desperate. Will you please do it for me?" Yuki explained desperately.
"I can try." Yuki lead Haruhi over to where Akina is, only to find Kyoya there helping her with her homework. Just before Yuki can chew his ass out, a car honked.
"That's my ride. We'll work on Spanish tomorrow, okay?" Maria said, grabbing her bag.
"I'll walk you out. I need to get out of this mad house." She and Maria left the room.
Meanwhile, Kyoya was helping Akina with her homework.
"This is your homework? It's too advanced for you." Kyoya said, holding the paper.
"The teachers want to show us what it's like to do high school homework." Akina lied. Kyoya smirked and pushed up his glasses.
"I suppose that's the reason, but let's get to work." Haruhi approached the two, checking on Akina.
"So your helping Akina?" Haruhi asked.
"Of course. I needed a break from finances anyway." Kyoya replied. Haruhi glanced at the homework, but then her eyes became glued to the paper.
"Akina, why do you have our homework? This is what was assigned for us today in class." Haruhi explained. The twins came over.
"Yep. That's what we are doing in class." Hikaru said.
"What is Akina doing with it?" Kaoru asked. They both leaned on the couch and watched from behind.
"Is Akina-chan really in high school, but she goes to Lobelia and she's here to spy on us!?" Hunny cried, clutching Usa-chan. Mori nodded in agreement.
"What's Lobelia?" She asked, dumbfounded and cocked her head to the side. Tamaki ran up and squeezed himself between the twins.
"We have a spy!? The Zuka Club is after us!" Tamaki cried.
"No, you guys don't understand." Akina began.
"Guys, I think there's a reason why Akina has the same homework we do. That's crazy that she's from Lobelia." Haruhi said, trying to calm the chaos.
"That's right!" Akina agreed.
"Akina, why do you have high school homework?" Kyoya asked.
"Because I'm Yuki's tutor. Yuki's dyslexic too."