Chapter 3

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  I follow Kyoya as I catch up with him.

"Mr. Otori, do you know where he is?" I ask as he turns and smirks.

"What would I get in return?" He asks.

"Your Kyoya Otori correct? You need some type of assistance in some things. It's personal and urgent I get to Tamaki." I say.

"Well. Let's make a deal." He says pushing up his glasses.

He leans in and begins to whisper.

"I know of the arrangement Tamaki's grandmother has on his family. She knows your going to come here no matter what. You need to stay low and not talk to Tamaki till I tell you it's alright. She is guarding his house like a hawk so you must not go near anywhere he is."

"Why are you going to help me without something in return?" I ask.

"Tamaki deserves this. I know you are something good. Don't ruin my good judgement. Tomorrow is our first day at Ouran High School. He's started a host club. We need a maid at my house and the host club. Can you do that?" He asks.

"Of course Mr. Otori." I say.

"I'll let you stay at my house. My father will be delighted." He says as I nod grabbing my suitcase and walking with him.

We kept walking as we reached the door to the area where the cars were.

Let's just say Japan is very different than Paris.

There were lots of bright colors and beautiful buildings. Not urban at all very rich looking. I'm positive I'll like it here.

Kyoya opened the limo door for me as I entered and almost lost my sanity. I am in a limo. What the heck?

I put my seat belt on as Kyoya did the same. He was silently typing as I messed with my thumbs.

"Your in." Kyoya says.

"Thank you, sir." I say to him as he just smiles and nods.

I hope this ends okay. I'll be able to see if Tamaki kept his promise.

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I keep up with my chores as I start to set the table for the Otori's to come eat. Kyoya set me up here yesterday giving me a maid outfit and telling me what I have to do at the host club.

My work schedule is basically work here till the end of the day when I have to serve food and tea to the guests at the host club.

Apparently, Tamaki created it to make young girls happy. He has specific characters there as well.

He has Hikaru and Kaoru Hittachiin the brotherly love combo, Takashi (Mori) the strong silent type, Mitsukuni (Honey) the boy Lolita type, Kyoya Otori the cool type, Haruhi Fujioka a girl but dresses like a boy for a debt, the natural type, and himself as the princely type.

I finish serving breakfast as I begin my regular chores I've been given around the house as I quickly finish each task. I wait for the clock to hit 2:00 as I dust vases, bowls, and glass cases.

Finally 2:00 hits. I smile as I excuse myself from the two other maid on duty. I walk to my small room as I change quickly.

My outfit was a black sweater that hid cleavage and showed my curves, some black skinny jeans that were extremely tight, and for a finishing touch black flats. Two basically all black. I started to comb my hair/wig as I set it into an easy looking French braid.

I put my contacts in as I started with my makeup. I finished as I checked the time to see 2:05. What can I say? I'm a makeup genius!

I start walking quickly to where Mr. Otori said the limo would be to pick me up.

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