"where are we going?" I whined as Tamaki dragged me down the street "its like, four in the morning!" I rubbed my tired eyes yawning
"come on! we're almost there!" he said dragging me along. I was still in my pajamas as we crossed another street heading for a park. He climbed into a tube slide "what are you doing?" I asked as the sun was barely peeking over the distant buildings and fancy houses. he grabbed my arm pulling me into the slide "what the hell are we doing?" I asked, our faces only inches apart. stands of his blonde hair hung in front of his face making him look cute. he could be a bigger version of honey. "Lillian" he began "I would love it if you would do me the pleasure of being my princess..." he pulled a rose from his pocket. he paused leaning in so that our foreheads touched. "how would you like to run the host club... together."
a sudden wave of warmness rushed over me like it did before. pictures flooded into my mind then in a flash the warmness was gone.
I got out of the slide yelling "jeez tom tom if I get any closer to you I'll get all sappy like you!" I pretended to whip my pajamas of his germs. he got out of the slide "Rose..." he said slowly "is that... you?"
"My names Lillian still but, yes Tom Tom I remember you" he quickly grabbed me lifting me off my feet into a hug. he twirled me around yelling "yes! she remembers me!"
"put me down! Im going to get your coodys!"
but of course, Tom tom never listens.
YOU ARE READING
The Host Clubs Rose 3: Remember
FanfictionMy name is Lillian Capluet and im not your average black hair teenager living in Japan. my memories are a haze, mom says its because i was in a car wreck and lost alot of my memories. I attend Lubelia Academy as a third year student. when I visit my...
