"Do you ever compare yourself to other people?
When I was little, I used to do it all the time. I did it with nearly everyone around me; classmates, children of my family's business partners, just about anyone I saw. I'd look at them and wonder if they had what I had, because I always knew that I had a lot.
Our family name was one known by many. Our mansion was one of the biggest in Japan. We had maids and butlers who handled every request without question. My life was exactly what you would expect of a privileged member of aristocracy. As long as I behaved, I would get whatever I asked for. And since behaving was so easy, I did get whatever I asked for.
I could probably count the number of times I heard the word "no" on my fingers.
To be completely honest, when I look back, I find myself hating the person I was growing up. I was the very definition of spoiled. My family made sure that I always stayed aware of who I was. I wasn't just me; I was the face of our family.
My mother always told me that I would always be watched. Not just because of who I was, but also because of my looks. People have been telling me I was beautiful since before I was old enough to understand it. I think that's one of the reasons why I grew up to be so entitled.
I could always tell when the attention I got was because of my looks or because of my name. The boys at school didn't jump up to loan me a pen because they wanted to get in good graces with my family. The adults who called me "such a well-behaved girl" weren't going to blush whenever I smiled at them. But I got used to all of it; I never liked being the center of attention, but I never shied away from it, either.
Since I was so accustomed to getting whatever I wanted, I didn't know how to react when I didn't get what I wanted for the first time in my first year of middle school. I think that's the first thing that changed me. The second thing was when he forced his way into my life.
Everything changed when he came along."
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Couple things I want people to be aware of before reading this story:
1. This story will not just follow the anime plot. The anime ends after like 25 episodes and leaves things like that without any insight into their futures. So, elements of the anime AND the manga will be incorporated into this story. That's why you will notice that scenes won't be the same as they are in the anime.
2. THE MONSTROSITY OF THE FEMALE UNIFORM IS NOT WORN IN THIS STORY. The girls at Ouran will wear regular Japanese uniforms (blazers and skirts) because I can't stand the idea of my oc wearing that custard puff dress I'm sorry. If that bothers you, then imagine whatever you want, but descriptions will be based on what I envision.
3. I really hope you all enjoy :)
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