Meagan? { An Ouran Host Club FanFic}

Meeting the Host Club

Welcome back to Meagan? Happy early Thanksgiving! As a present, this will be a choice chapter!! XD Now, the solution you choose will be posted tomorrow. If no one answers, I'll simply choose for you all, and I might not choose the good option. Good Reading and Good Luck!
~Amaya
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RING! RING! RING!

The sound of the school bell, accompanied by the rustling of paper and the pounding of footsteps against the hard tile floor, rang through out the air. I stretched in my seat, in no hurry to leave the classroom. School had just ended and I didn't really have anything or anybody waiting for me at home.

I sat in my desk, watching everyone file out of the classroom, thinking of how my first day had gone. I hated all my classmates, first of all. Its one thing to not be smart, and totally another thing to not have ANY common sense. It's not cool being a know it all about everything either. Then there was the fact that I couldn't seem to get on board with the.....odd culture Japan has....

Sighing, I eventually drug myself onto my feet and slung my back pack over my shoulder. It's about time I head head home. I had to feed my dogs. I walked out of the door and headed the way I came from this morning when I stopped myself in my tracks.

'Something's missing,' I thought to myself. I patted my hands along my pockets. I felt the weight of my jeans against my skin, showing nothing resided inside any of my pockets. I froze in disbelief.

"M-My wallet," I exclaimed in shock and ran back into the classroom to search for the darn thing.

"Why isn't it here?!?," I yelled flipping my desk over. That wallet held the only credit card that accessed Grandma's account and possessed the only picture of Mom, My Brother, Yui, Siren, Grandma....and her. I couldn't lose it.

Retracing my steps in my head, I realized I had my wallet at the beginning of class and I hadn't gone anywhere other than this classroom. I didn't even go eat lunch! I wasn't really hungry.

Tears gathered in the corners of my eyes, and I punched the wall as hard as I could. I felt a stinging sensation when air made contact with my now bloody knuckles. I stared angrily at the wall before me. That was the only thing I had left of them.

"Darn it," I whispered to myself, wanting to cuss so bad but Mom had drilled it into me not to when she was alive. Old habits die young I guess.

"And then she took that poor new girl's wallet right from under her nose," I heard from the hall accompanied by very snooty laughter. Hope grew in my heart as I raced out towards the voice, seeing it was two girls from my class.

" E-Excuse me. Did I hear you talk about someone stealing that weird new girls wallet? I just have to hear that story," I told them smiling. I figured I get more information like by playing friends. The two looked at me with wide smiles.

" Yeah, I think the new girl's name was Megan or something? Well, whatever it was, Jeannette was totally sitting behind her and stole her wallet without her even noticing! Ah, her father would be sooo proud," the girl said and it took all my might to not tell her off. Why should a father be proud of that?!? Well, then again, Class-D is practically the criminal class....What? Don't look at me like that! It' was the best I could afford!

"Really! OMG I have to get her to teach me how to do that! Are you her friend, she must be one of the most popular girls in the class!! Your soon lucky! Where is she now? I have to congratulate her," I said trying to mock her voice without sounding.....mocking. I knew I had succeeded when a cocky smile grew in the girls face.

" Yeah, I'm her bestie. Jeanette is probably at the Host Club, having those boys fawn over her. You know she's the only one at this school that wears a tiara? She's practically famous and queen of Class-D. She strikes fear into everyone's hearts and it's all because of me. You know I actual-."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Whatever, I have to go, bye!," I yelled walking off very fast, not wanting to hear anymore of the girls boasting. I'd be there all week and I don't feel like being some tool to pump up some phony girl who puts others down to make her feel better's ego up right now anyway. After I got a bit away, I leaned against the wall, taking a deep breath in. I frowned as I thought of my dogs. I had forgot to let them out this morning and I bet they were starving, but they had waited this long. surely they could wait a bit longer to be let out. What should I do?

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Here's the choice guys and trust me.....It's more important then you think. The most serious impact of this answer won't be shown until a couple chapters have passed. So, what should she do? Comment to answer!

/ Go home to take care of dogs and come back- or - Go get Wallet and then go home to take care of dogs /