Our Spell Will Remain- An Ouran High School Host Club Fanfiction

Chapter Three- Rain

My alarm clock went off at 6:00. It was odd. Akihiro usually woke me up at the wee hours of the morning to start getting me ready. I got out of my bed and wandered out into the hall. 

"Good morning," a maid greeted me. "Master Akihiro requested that I escorted you to the dressing room once you awoke."

I nodded at her and followed her to the room. 

"If you need any help I'll be right outside the curtain, Miss Grantaine."

"Yes, thank you. "

I closed the curtain behind me and turned to the outfit hanging before me. I felt my face go red.

"Akihiro!" I yelled barging out the room with the short, tight, and extremely low cut black dress in my hands. 

I moved past the maid who had a look of confusion painted on her face. I stomped down the hall in my pink lamb slippers. It must have been a spectacle, but I was enraged. Akihiro knew that I didn't like revealing dresses. I wanted to be known as classy, not sleazy, especially in such a formal school. Akihiro was in his doorway with a snigger on his face, expecting me.

"You don't like your dress? I thought it would be very fitting for you. I'm sure Kyoya would love to see you in that outfit."

"Akihiro what's wrong with you? Why are you acting like this?"

"You think something is wrong with me? You're the one being a tramp. You think I'm stupid? This is why I didn't want you to go to school."  Akihiro grabbed my arm and pulled me toward him forcefully. 

"Aki, let go. You're hurting me," I begged him.

"I'm hurting you? What do you think you're doing to me?" 

He put his hand on my chin and lifted my face up towards him. I tried to lower my face looking at him with hate mixed with fear. He pushed his body on mine, looking into my eyes.

"Akihiro, snap out of it. You're being a jealous child," I said flatly stomping on his foot hard, it took everything that I had within me to keep my voice from quivering.

He let out a growl and I pushed past him, feeling a bit light headed. Akihiro had scared me. I felt my chest get heavy and my eyes sting. Tears were falling from my eyes like they did from the pained clouds, holding on to too much. The dark clouds who only wanted to see the sun but never could. I wanted to see Maman or Tamaki. My heart ached. Akihiro had been the one getting me through these overwhelming feelings, but he was different now. Why was he acting so immature and frightening.

I looked through rows of clothes in my closet that Akihiro had equipped me with and looked for an ugly yellow color.  I found the school uniform and slipped it on along with the shoes. It wasn't the most comfortable, but it was something. I grabbed my bag and quickly went downstairs. I found the chauffeur and requested to be driven to school. I felt nauseous, but I needed to leave. The ride was painfully quiet and I tried to compose myself. Although I looked fine I felt a knot in my stomach and my head pounded. I took a deep breath before I stepped out of the limo. I put on a tight smile and walked into the building.

I was in Ouran Academy, but I felt like I was miles away. My mind was wandering, I felt lost. I felt a sudden crash that startled me back to reality.

"I am so sorry!" I exclaimed embarrassed. I looked at the person who I collided with. I saw a little blond boy with big brown eyes. I felt a billion times worse.

"Oh! It's okay! It happens to everyone!" he said with a bubbling voice that flowed with sunshine. 

I couldn't help but smile at him. He was so adorable.