The Guide Book To Giving A Rich Girl A Heart Attack (Tamaki Suoh Love Story)

You Can't Keep Living Like This (1)

"Tamaki!!! It's almost time to go, please come out of hiding sir." called a stern, yet gentle voice from down the stairs.

"Hurry Kat! If we hide in here, they won't find us and I definitely won't have to leave you." Tamaki said, he squeezed my hand gently as he pulled me into his closet and closed the door. With my help, we pushed a dresser in front of the door.

It took every ounce of my body to keep my tears from falling. As much as I wanted to pretend, there was no way that Tamaki and I could hide forever. Tamaki didn't like to see me cry so I did my best to giggle and laugh as we sat down at the back of the closet talking as if nothing was going to happen. Although, it didn't take long for silence to fall onto the room. The steady creaks of the house would fill our ears as we both stared down into our laps. It was a painful silence.

"Tamaki, We can't hide forever." I told him, refusing to look up.

I couldn't swallow the tears anymore, they spilt out like an over filling glass. I didn't make a sound though, I just felt Tamaki squeeze my hand a little tighter. I knew that he knew I was crying, but he didn't say anything.

"Kat, we'll find each other again, okay?" he finally said, his voice a little shaky. "We'll play piano again together and I'll get to listen to the beautiful music that you made. I can't wait to see you live out your dream. There's no way I'd ever forget someone like you."

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"Ouch!!"

The word came spitting out of my mouth just as if it were a curse word. In my daydreaming, I'd somehow knocked over my teacup causing the hot liquid to spill on my hands. Luckily though, I got up in time for it to avoid hitting my yellow school uniform dress. With a sigh, I started to clean up my mess that I made; cheeks red with embarrassment as I got a few looks from girls across the room.

"Are you alright, Katsumi?" the smooth voice of a boy with sleek black hair asked, ajusting his glasses slightly.

"Yes, Sorry about that. I kind of dazed off." I replied with a slight laugh and continued to clean up the mess.

At the present moment, we were located in Music Room 3. Where the most popular club was held, the Ouran Highschool Host Club. Before I get started, there is no way in hell I'm here to get entertained by some handsome rich boys. I was here to make sure that one boy in particular got what he deserved. The King, Tamaki Suoh. To be completely honest, I wasn't sure what I was going to do yet. Not surprisingly, Kyoya Ootori had picked up what was going on in my head. Since the moment he learned of my intention, I'd been requesting him every time. Now, I'm not saying he was all for seeing Tamaki suffer. I personally believe that he accepted me around because of my family's position, or just to have someone to talk to since he wasn't requested by girls as often.

"You really need to be more aware of your surroundings instead of staring at Tamaki." Kyoya said matter-of-factly not even looking in my direction.

I felt annoyance bubble in my chest. Yes, most of the time Kyoya tended to be an annoying asshole but part of the reason for that was because he told the truth most of the time. Of course, people didn't like to be corrected with the truth.

"I wasn't staring at him! Why would I even be?" I shot back defensively, collecting the paper towels that I had used to clean up the mess.

I heard Kyoya let out an annoyed sigh and I opened my mouth to say something, but he beat me to it.

"Sitting around waiting for someone to notice you isn't going to make them suddenly remember you. Especially with Tamaki, since he can be a giant idiot often." Kyoya said to her, scribling down some more notes in his note pad.

I stayed quiet for a few moments. I knew at the time that he was right, but I couldn't bring my self to listen to his advice. I believe I was blinded by my anger and fury towards Tamaki for breaking his promise. I wanted him to know how angry I was. I wanted him to remember so he could feel that gut dropping feeling of guilt.

"This wouldn't be happening if only he kept his promise, but he's here flirting with other girls and making them happy. He can remember a girl's name that he only met a day ago, but he can't seem to remember the girl that he played with for years when they were younger?" I blurted out suddenly, thankful it was only loud enough for Kyoya to hear.

I stood up, a little too suddenly causing a few heads to turn. I just wanted to be alone, I didn't want to hear Kyoya's put on the truth of it. I made my way towards the door and I was about to grab the handle when I heard a sweet, soothing voice sound from behind me.

"Princess you're leaving so soon? Why don't you have at least one more cup of tea with me?" I heard the voice continue.

I knew who was the owner of that sweet soothing voice. I turned around only to meet the unusual colored eyes of Tamaki standing in front of me. A small smirk was on his face, as if it were perminately stapled there. I couldn't think of anything to say to the boy standing in front of me. All I could feel and see was anger. How dare he try to woe me and make me have tea with him when he'd forgotten who I was. I let a small smile frame my face as I bowed a little.

"I'm sorry, I wish I could...but I'm not allowed to talk to over-confident assholes." I replied with a small smile.

I felt him reach out to catch my arm but I only ended up stomping on his foot causing him to flinch back from pain. I quickly walked out feeling my eyes getting a little wet...Why am I letting this guy get to me...?

Great, other than an asshole...he's also completely blind .