(Doll's pov)
Today was Saturday, and instead of doing what I was planning on doing on Saturdays (eat, sleep, and video games) I'm stuck practicing a song that my mother is forcing me to sing at her banquet. I'm supers nervous, not only because there will be over 100 people there, but 7 of those 100 people are the host club , I've never sang in front of anyone, (unless my reflection in a bathroom mirror counts as someone) . She's making me sing a opera song from my favorite artists Vitas.(HOST CLUB POV)*this conversation is taking place over SMS*
Mr.KYOYA: "Doll has invited us to her parents banquet today"
Prince_TAMAKI-S:" Ohhh, this will be so exciting, daddy's going to see his little girls parents"
HARUHI_F:"sempi your going to a party for her parents, not asking them if you could marry their daughter. Why are you so excited to meet them?!"
Prince_TAMAKI-S:* sulking in a dark corner*
TWINS_rock:*in unison* "And we can't wait to see dolls bedroom..".}:) <---rape face
Prince_TAMAKI-s:"you stay away from my little China doll you shady twins!!!"
HARUHI_F:"I wouldn't call her china, I would say she's more of ...porcelain"
Mr.KYOYA:"and why is that?"
HARUHI_F:"because you could see in her eyes...she's not strong, but she's not weak, she isn't a lover, nor is she a fighter, she isn't china, she isn't bone...she's just porcelain"
Prince_TAMAKI-S:"My little girl is such a poet!!!♡.♡"
*HARUHI_F HAS LEFT THE CONVERSATION*
TWINS_rock:"Good Goin boss"
(Doll's pov)
My black hair was pulled up into a messy bun that was both casual and fancy, I was wearing a red and Grey lace dress that reached about a inch above my ankles, on the bottom trim it was patterned with white lace, and the hips were pulled back into a large black bow. The top part mainly consisted of the red lace and satin material that was neither fitted nor loose with hints of Grey lace that made the image of a small rose across my left brest. The bottom was all Grey with the white lace trim following underneath. I refused to wear heels so I settled with my black combat boots
My face was powdered with light eyeliner and mascara and my lips were tinted with light red lipstick.
I turned around on my small platform that stood in the middle of my dressing room and faced my full length mirror. The girl staring back at me was not The Doll China I know, it was someone else...I looked like a doll ( no pun intended) . The tips of my lips curled into a smirk the closest thing to a smile I've had in around 10 years.
I hopped off the platform and ran down the halls of the mansion and made my way to my music room to practice my song.
4 HOURS LATER
People began to pour into my parents ballroom, I stood on top of the Grand stair way next to my mother and father that were waving to people as they entered, I on the other hand looked around for a group of boys that consisted of a flamboyant European boy, a stuck up king of shadows, the one who cant act his age and his sidekick, the shady twins, and haruhi. My nerves were eating away at me And leg started to shake underneath my dress.
And that's when I saw them
They walked in so quietly and casual I almost didn't notice them, I was shocked. This won't last..something is gonna happen.mid-thought My maid kyra tapped my shoulder
"Excuse me miss china, but it's time for you to perform" I nodded and she was off.
I turned to my parents and gave gave a nervous smile.
I walked on stage trailing behind mother and father
"Lady's and gentlemen, thank you so much for attending our banquet this evening" my mother started
"And we would like to present our only child, Doll , and she will be performing a special song for you all" my father finished . The crowd roared with applause. I looked around nervously , I saw the host club sitting at a small table smiling like the idiots they are . This made me chuckle, I felt a weird sense of security from them being there.
The band started playing and within seconds I was singing (play the video).
The words flew out of me like nothing, each note speaking to the audience. I turned to the host club one last time and saw them either staring with dropped jaw because they didn't know about my talent, or smiling because they knew that I was doing my best.
And by the end of the song the shaking in my leg stopped and the butterflies in my stomach flew away.A/N: HEY GUYS , I KNOW YOU PROBABLY HATE ME B/C I HAVE NOT UPDATED IN A WHILE BUT IM BACK AND BETTER THAN EVER SO DO EXPECT A WHOLE BUNCH OF UPDATES ON THIS BOOK , AND IN THE RE-WRITE OF MY BOOK "MY MUSICAL MELODY" CALLED "MY LYRICAL MELODY"
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