Chapter One

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All bolded words are either actions in parentheses, or other POV's in the middle of Amaya's POV.

All Italics are thoughts.

I do not own OHSHC. Only Amaya. 

Perfect Match-Ch. 1

•Amaya•.

After a long while, I've finally decided to go back to school and finish. I've got a scholarship into Ouran Academy . It's weird. They gave me, a commoner, a scholarship into a rich, private high school. It's also kind of weird how they gave me scholarship because I'm not really smart. I guess you can say I'm average. Maybe it's because of my high grades in English, perhaps? Or maybe they just feel bad for me?

Anyway, I'm actually quite nervous. I haven't really socialized with anyone after I ran away from home about ten years back. I couldn't live there at all anymore. Not after since my mother had died... I've felt gloomy because it was the house she grew up in, and I was in HER room she had when she was a child/teenager, and I could never be the same as I am now. So, I ran off in the middle of the night. I kind of regret running away but you  didn't know the trouble I was going through.

How did I survive the streets for ten years? I run off to Kyoto, Japan, and ended up getting myself into school there. I ate the food at the school there, but I didn't get dinner obviously. I kind of developed an eating disorder because of it.

So, I've told you the past. Now, lets get to the present .

At the moment, I walk down the halls of classrooms, getting lost at Ouran High School. I wasn't even sure if I was in the right wing, or in wrong wing . I don't know where I am at. Not the floor, nor wing. I stop for a moment to look at my schedule, and I look up and turn my head right to look at the door next to me. I was in a dead end and I didn't know if I was in the right place,  or not.

After having a debate war in my head of whether I should go in, or not because if it wasn't the right class, all the rich kids would laugh at me and I'd make a fool of myself. Especially because I couldn't even afford the uniform here, but decided to go in anyway. As I walked into the room a few seconds after I had opened the door, I felt like maybe over thirty pairs of eyes land on me. I took a look around and noticed the uniform the girls were suppose to wear, and boy was I glad I could not afford those ugly, puffy, lemon dresses. I silently walked over to the teacher and his desk and he gave me a smile as he looked at my schedule after handing it to him.

"Welcome to our class. You may take your seat." The teacher said to me nicely. I look around and see an empty seat between two identical twin boys.

As I take my seat, the twin on the left speaks to me: "Hello, I'm Hikaru."

"And I'm Kaoru." The twin on the right tells me.

"And we are the Hitachiin brothers." They shout together.

"Uhh, hi. I'm Amaya." I introduce.

"She's so short." I heard a girl whisper from behind me, but I pretend to ignore it.

"Yeah, she's probably even shorter than Honey." I heard another girl say. "Who's Honey?" I thought. I shake it off.

I heard more whispers as I was trying to write down the notes so I could actually do my homework and understand it, but the whispers were getting to me. I decide that I should have some candy to help me get off it . The guy that ran the candy store always gave me free candy because he felt pity or something . I pull some candy out and the whispers began to become more tension around my head.

"She even likes sweets!" A girl squealed .

"They'd be the perfect two!" Another shouted .

"Girls!" I heard the teacher announce sternly. I look around the classroom to see all the girls look guilty, and immediately get back to their work. I then began to think: "I've only been here for a few minutes and I'm already being paired up to someone?" I shake the thought off (Thank God) and finally the whispers stop ( Thank God again ) .

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