Meagan? { An Ouran Host Club FanFic}

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So guess what guys? I got internet, which means I can use to laptop to type!! It is SO much easier! I hope you enjoy this chapter, please comment to tell me what you though! :)
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"Princess are not suppose to fight!," screamed Tamaki screamed in panic as he ran around the room like there was a fire. If the situation was less serious I would have laughed my butt off, but this was very serious. The other hosts had stood up quickly in surprise and were still frozen in shock from the girl who tackled someone else out of nowhere.

My glaze quickly found the girl underneath me and I glared harshly at her. That fearful look in her eye didn't deter me at all.

"Give me my wallet!" I yelled at her as I didn't want to put my hand anywhere near the clearly fake cleavage. She raise both her hands and flipped me off. I reared my hand back to punch her in the face at the sign of disrespect. I yelled as I felt my elbow get grabbed, and I kicked backwards to try and get the person holding it to let go. In retaliation, I was picked up into the air. One glance at the very far away ground told me it was Mori who had me. I struggled to get down, but Mori held me in the air at arms length so I was practically useless.

Eventually I gave up, slumping in his arms as I glaring at the girl with the tiara. The other hosts were all around her, helping her up and asking if she was all right. Losers.

"Why did you wanna hurt Jean-Chan?," I heard and looked down to see Honey looking up at me with big eyes.

I quickly averted my eyes to glare at the girl and muttered, "Not did, do," to him. Honey frowned at me yet again. I looked over to see the tiara girl finally gain a sense of what had just happened to her.

"YOU BITC-," I interrupted tiara girl by managing to reach my foot out and kick her in the face.

"LANGUAGE! THERE ARE INNOCENT CHILDREN AROUND!!," I screamed at her looking pointedly at Honey who had an innocent look on his face. I had no doubt that he has probably heard worse, but I just wanted an excuse to yell at her and kick her. Mori quickly backed further away so I couldn't kick her again.

"Ladies, Ladies, calm down. There's enough hosts to go around," some one said in the background, causing me to roll my eyes. Kyoya walked up to tiara girl and held out his hand.

"Give it here," he said and the girl looked at him shocked.

"I have absolutely no idea what your talking about," she said. Kyoya glared at her, his glasses gleaming with a dangerous threat, (That sounds weird but it happened) and she squeaked in fear, throwing my wallet over to him.

Kyoya walked over to me and Mori set me on the ground, adjusting himself slightly to where he could easily catch me if I made a mad dash towards the girl. I didn't need anything more from the snob girl anyway.

Kyoya held my wallet out to me and I quickly snatched it from him, quickly opening it and sighing in relief when everything was in there. I put it back where it back in my pocket and looked up to see and the host club staring at me. I awkwardly tucked my hair behind my ear.

"Oh....thank you,"I said quietly looking at the ground in embarrassment.

"SO KAWAII!," I heard someone yell and I was suddenly glomped, thrown up in the air, and twirled around in circles..

"I'm gonna puke," I said as the world start to tilt and my face tinted with green. I saw Haruhi smack Tamaki upside the head and he finally put me down. I sighed in relief, and quickly hid behind Haruhi's back.

It was then, just standing watching them interact, when I realized that they were basically family. You could see how close they all were, even when they teased each other. They were there for each other no matter what, which made me look on with a type of awe. I hadn't seen pure care before. They didn't want anything from each other, they just wanted to be there for each other. Instead of pretending to care each other for selfish benefits such as money or companionship. they pretended to be using each other so they could be with each other. I involuntarily smiled, the first time I had been able to do so without one once of effort after my family was split up. I decided I wanted to be a part of this...whatever it was.

"Never make your home in a place. Make a home for yourself inside your own head. You'll find what you need to furnish it - memory, friends you can trust, love of learning, and other such things. That way it will go with you wherever you journey."
~Tad Williams