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It was the next day, and I was getting into some comfortable-ish clothes for school. I wanted to make a semi good impression after all! I had already showered and brushed my teeth, but the mess I call hair wasn't cooperating this morning. Groaning, I grabbed a hair tie, and threw it into a bun. 

Overall shorts and a white tee shirt looked good today, along with my signature white sneakers. I grabbed a lip balm and threw it into my bag. Phone and headphones were there too, along with everything I'd need for school. As tempting as it is to put on my favorite red lipstick, I had to resist. Besides, it would clash with what I was wearing. 

Headed downstairs, I saw mom making breakfast while Mama got ready for work. Our dad walked out when I was young, something about 'not being able to handle it' or something like that. I was too young to remember fully. Besides, it was twelve years ago. Now at sixteen, I didn't care. Not one bit. As far as I'm concerned, I don't need a dad. No, I have mom, and and my step mom, that was enough. Liliana was like a second mother to us from the beginning, and had been there for us since I was ten. Last year, the two got married, making Liliana officially our step mother, and making my mom happier than I've seen her in years. 

B/n had his fiancée, Becca, mom had her wife, now it's just me. 

B/n and Becca had moved in together in kirikozawa, and were planning a summer wedding where (Because of a joke we made when we were kids) I was going to be a groomsman. It was going to be an interesting wedding if you ask me. 

As I ate, my mind kept drifting to the brunette I met yesterday. I wonder if I'll see her? Not very likely since we're in different years. Then I remembered the club she was in. maybe I can visit her there? Yeah, why not! 

'Oh yeah.. Social anxiety.' I thought as my medicine alarm went off. Sighing, I downed the pills with some meds, and got up from the table. "Thank's for the food mom!" I grabbed my bag, and headed out the door. I walked to school, which took a while, but not too long. Taking a deep breath, I walked into the building. 


After picking up my schedule, I walked through the halls filled with students, trying to find the second year section, when I (Quite litterally) Bumped into a short blonde. Keep in mind, I'm about 5'7, and this guy came up to right under my chest, which is not shy at all if you get what I mean. (Curse my genetics, giving me D's) He seemed a bit distracted talking to a tall guy with dark hair, who towered over me. Instantly though, as soon as he made contact, he jumped back, and bowed a little. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to bump into you like that!" 

"Hey, it's fine. but could you point me in the direction of class 2-A?" He took a look at me, and nodded. 

"You must be that new commoner student! Second year classes are right down the hallway behind you, and 2-A should be to your left." I waved off the commoner comment, and thanked him, before running off to my class. 


Opening the door, all eyes were on me for a second, before people resumed their conversations. I stood out like a sore thumb, but I didn't mind too much. The uniforms for girls were really ugly, which Is why I went for scholarship instead of just paying for the school. It's not like I wasn't smart enough from years of online schooling. I know I could have gone through the rest of high school with just online schooling, but I wanted to make friends. I wanted to have a social life. I wanted to at least sort of live like a normal teenager, and not a star. 

If you ask me, that's not too much to ask. 

Getting my materials out, I was so tempted to get out my music journal, but I refrained for now. Maybe if I get a bout of creativity or inspiration, but right now, I need to focus. It's my first day, and I was going to make at least one friend this year. Well, other than than haruhi. 

I noticed the girls in class fawn over two guys in class, and I just went back to my journal. I was doodling something, not sure what though. I didn't really care. I mean, don't get me wrong, they are attractive, but I'm really not into boys. I was really hoping they'd leave me alone, but unfortunately, the blonde one just had to come up to me. I looked up from the journal I was doodling in, and gave him a quick glance over. 

"Can I help you?"

"You're the new commoner student, right?"

"Yes?" He gently grabbed my hand, and kissed it. I internally recoiled. Pulling it back, I gave him a harsh glare. 

"My name is tamaki suoh, pleasure to meet you princess." He said in a flirty voice. 

"Y/n l/n.. Please don't do that again." He looked up at me like a kicked puppy. "It's nothing against you, I'm just not okay with strangers kissing me. Especially strange boys." I noticed some girls glaring at me, and I shrunk down in my seat some. 

"How about you come to our ball this weekend? We can dance and get to know one another." He really can't take a no, can he? But I guess it wouldn't hurt to go to the ball..

".. Okay then." His face lit up like a Christmas tree, and he told me it was here at the school, and it was formal. I shrug. I'll find something that will work. The teacher came in, and thankfully started the lesson, letting me relax some. Today's off to a rocky start. Lets hope it gets better. 


I noticed glances all around the school, not really knowing what to make of them. Maybe it was cause I wasn't wearing the school uniform? Well, for whatever reason it was, I brushed it off as best as I could. I walked through the mostly empty halls after school, finding an empty music room. I smiled. Music room 2 seemed not to have anyone in it right now. Perfect for working on that song I was writing before my break. I have the lyrics and everything, all that was left was the music. 

I picked up an electric guitar, and plugged it in, starting to play. I managed to get halfway through the song before I started to improvise, and from there it started sounding awful. Groaning, I put it down, and thought about what notes might work. However my train of thought was interrupted by the door opening. It was haruhi.. What was she doing here? Isn't her club in music room three?

"Hello?"

"Haruhi?" She jumped a little, before calming down almost instantly. 

"Y/n-senpai! I was wondering where you were." Grabbing my things, I stood up. 

"You were?"

"Yeah! You said you'd come by and meet my friends! I told them and all that, but you didn't come. I got worried, so I went to look for you." My heart thumped in my chest. 

"You didn't have to do that, you know." She grabbed my hand and lead me in the direction of music room three. "So, we're meeting this club of yours?"

"Yeah. They don't know that you know that I'm a girl. Maybe keep that under wraps?" I giggled. 

"Of course! But I'm absolutely going to tease you later about this." She rolled her eyes, but said nothing. Soon enough, we were in front of music room three. 

She pushed open the door to show six men, all fairly attractive, and all saying the same thing. 

"Welcome!" 

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