Haruhi's Favourite Guest (Rewrite) (Haruhi x F!Reader)

~Chapter 7~

~Your Pov~

"Dear, I don't think you have to worry about anything with her coming to Ouran!" My father tried to calm me down from my tantrum, but honestly, I just couldn't BELIEVE IT.

"No, Dad, you don't get it, she got oh SOOOO mad at me when I planned to go to Ouran, but now she goes, what's the difference!!" I threw my hands all over the air my hand gestures all over the place. 

"Please Princess calm down" I took deep exasperated breaths, before tearing up in frustration, to which my father quickly responded and pulled me into a warm fatherly embrace. After only 2 years the mere sight of her pissed me off.

So Diary, 

Kayla is coming to Ouran, I don't know when, I don't know why, but it's happening. She had the AUDACITY to approach me after these 2 years and tell me she would see me there. I wasn't scared. I wasn't showing confusion. Yet she still took my blank reaction, as a win. She got the rise out of me she wanted, that rise being nothing at all. 

She'd grown up quite a bit, matured a little, but that didn't change the child she acted like sometimes. She still seemed to have something against me though, but I couldn't say much, so did I.

This school year is getting more and more interesting yet horrible at the same time.

"My lady wakey wakey" Skyla's glowing face interrupted my dreamland, "It's Monday" she smiled, I sat up in my bed waiting for her to continue, it was obvious she was. "You get to see Haruhi again" she teased as she walked over to my closet and grabbed my uniform out. 

"You sound like a mother to her 10-year-old daughter with her first opposing gender friend" I groaned and fell back into the bed. As I've mentioned before, I don't mind Skyla being my motherly figure in my life, it's nice. 

"After school, I'm gonna see if I can walk with Haruhi again, if not I'll text you if so I'll text you late" I explained while she threw my uniform at me. 

"Sounds good to me" she smiled lightly, "I'm so proud of you Y/n, so is your father, and mother and I'm sure Eric would be too if he were here" she brought up a tear, "GOSH you make it sound like Eric's dead!" I grabbed a pen from my bedside table and threw it at the door as it closed behind Skyla.

I sighed out and slowly got changed from the comfortable feeling of my pyjamas and into the suit uniform. 

I looked at my closet, which Skyla forgot to close, to see the abomination of a yellow dress and a waste of fabric hanging on the coathanger, "How do people wear that shit" I groaned fixing up the tie neatly and sliding my feet into my shoes before exiting my room with my bag hanging off my shoulder.

"My Lady" Skyla spoke in a soft tone as she started walking beside me, "You're father told me you were quite upset last night, I'm sorry I could not be of any assistance" her formal tone in the daylight of the house reminded me of my fathers all the time tone. 

"I'm quite alright now, thank you but please do not apologise, you couldn't have done anything about it anyway" I let the blank face engulf me as we made our way to the bottom of the stairs, "Lady L/n, you're father wishes you the best at school today" Caleb walked in and bowed relaying the message my father was probably too busy to give me himself.

I nodded in his direction and sent him off, "Let's go Skyla" I started walking toward the door, "what about breakfast?" she sounded shocked by my sudden want to leave.

"Breakfast is not a necessity" "but it's the most important meal of the day" Skyla argued back, I turn to her, she had a very peculiar look on her face, it was confusing yet intriguing at the same time. She was really worried about me.