Ouran Highschool Host Club x reader (x hetalia)

Ch. 2- What? I don't care

"Woah, okay this schools is big." (f/n) comments walking down the halls of Ouran.

"Trust me this isn't even half of it." The boy said.

"Wow... Oh, I never quite caught your name anyways."

"Haruhi, and the twins back there are Hikaru, and Kaoru."

"I really don't care about that, I just wanted your name.

Haruhi turned to look at (f/n) "wait here, and I'll get your schedule."

As Haruhi enters the office, it gives (f/n) a chance to really think about what's happening. No one ever really was one to be nice to her since, her parents died. Most of the kindness she got, was pity kindness. Does Haruhi want something from her? Maybe Haruhi is one of those who pretends to be nice then in the end makes fun of you for thinking you had a chance to be friends with him.

"Hey, it looks like you got the same schedule as mine, so I guess that means I get to show you around." Haruhi's voice snaps (f/n) out of her thoughts.

Shaking her head, (f/n) slowly nods making note to be careful around Haruhi. One slip up could make her the target for the rest of the year at this year.

"Hey, (f/n)!" Haruhi yells interrupting her thoughts. "Class is about to start so let me lead the way."

Nodding (f/n) begins to follow Haruhi in silence. Surprisingly it wasn't an uncomfortable one, but a nice silence.

The walk to the class didn't last long. As soon as they walked into the classroom, all eyes were on the new girl in black. Haruhi gently grabs (f/N)'s arms, and leads her to where Hikaru, and Kaoru were sitting.

Both looked up at the two people coming toward them before a sly grin begins to creep up upon their faces, looking at (f/n) like a piece of prey.

"Why, (f/n) what luck, you're in our class. That's wonderful, you should be happy that you get to spend time with three men from the Ouran High Host Club."

(f/n) looked over her shoulder to see almost all the girls in the classroom glare at her, but when they saw her looking at them, they quickly turned their head in fear.

(f/n) rolls her eyes. "Where's the men. I don't see none."

The twins looked at each other, then to Haruhi who was trying to stifle a laugh.

Hikaru looked as if he was about to saw something, but the teacher entered the class.

"Sorry I'm late. Traffic was a pain." A middle aged man walked over to the front of the classroom where he scanned all the students, trying to mentally take attendance. He stopped at (f/n) eyes lingered on her for a second, his brows knit in confusion. He motions for her to come up.

"Who are you?" He asks.

"(l/n) (f/n). I'm new here."

He shakes his head, realizing about what the principle told him yesterday. "Oh, so you're the new student. Sorry about that, welcome to Ouran. Let's introduce you to your peers.

"Class, we have an new student, so let's let her introduce herself." He moved away letting her take the spotlight.

"Hey. Name's (l/n) (f/n), and let's get something straight. I don't take bullsh*t from anyone, so don't think you can f*ck around with me okay. No problemo." Walking down to an empty seat next to Haruhi, (f/n) smirks at all the stares. "That's all. Okay, minus that I hope we can all be friends."

The class looks at her all mouths open, even the teacher's. Shaking out of his trance the teacher slowly walks back to the front then clears his throat. "Miss (l/n) that language here is prohibited. Since this is your first day here, I'll let you off the hook, but next time you won't be so lucky."

"Sure, no prob, teach." (f/n) laughs "You won't catch me using that language to your face again, so don't worry."

The teacher opens, and closes his mouth speechless. He shakes his head. "Okay, class let's get to today's lesson. Today we'll be learning..."

Taking out her notebook, (f/n) notices a note in her notebook.

Go to music room 3 after school

(f/n) rolls her eyes. Maybe she will go, it's not like she has anyone waiting for her at home.