It's now Friday... I can't believe I'm going to a rich people party. This is crazy. That means I can't mess up at all. I sigh as I finish curling my hair, hair spraying it. I can't mess up... Out of every event I've been to to impress people, this is the biggest. I start shaking and pace around a little, making sure I did everything to look presentable for a party with people so classy. I brush my teeth three times so my breath doesn't stink, I shaved, I did my make up as natural as I could but good enough so that I look nice. I am freaking out way too much. A knock sounds at the door and I look at it.
"Come in." I say to the person.
My dad opens the door and he gasps when he sees me. He smiles big and I can see tears forming in his eyes.
"Dad?" I raise an eyebrow.
"You look so gorgeous, honey." He cups my cheeks then kisses my head.
"Thanks, dad. I need to look good. I've never been to a ball before..." I look at myself in the mirror and sigh.
I fix little parts of my makeup and check my hair. I straighten out my cardigan, making sure it doesn't feel or look weird. I turn to my dad with my hands out.
"Perfect? And don't just say it because I'm your daughter AND a teen girl." I ask.
He laughs then squeezes me tight.
"Of course it's perfect, sweetie! Now c'mon! Let me drive you to the place so you can have fun." He smiles.
"Wait just let me-" I try to fix myself more but my dad grabs me by the waist and puts me over his shoulders.
"Wait! My shoes!" I pout.
"Where are they? Wait in the car and I'll get them."
After I tell him where they are, I walk bare foot to the car and get in. I check in the little car mirror for the five hundredth time if my makeup is perfect or not until my dad gets in the car. He hands me my shoes then starts the car. I tell him the where to go as I put on my burgundy colored high-top converse. Once we get there, I gulp as my heart starts beating out of my chest. I get the chills, thinking of nerve racking all of this is. I sigh and get out of the car. I have to be here at some point or another. I look at my dad and smile lightly.
"You sure you'll be okay?" he asks.
"No... But I'm going to have to try at some point." I sigh.
"That's the spirit! And they declined you from the cheer squad!" he chuckles.
"Oh I don't even want to go back to those days!" I smirk and shake my head, "Bye dad, love you."
"Love you too, pumpkin." I hear him say before I close the car door.
I start walking, looking at the building. My eyes widen and I stare at it in horror. Maybe I should tell my dad to just take me out for ice cream! I start to walk back but then I stop. My breathing stops when I remember the twins. I turn back to the building. I can't do that to them. I groan and close my eyes, walking closer and closer towards the main doors. Man, I feel like I'm going to be sick. I open my eyes just as I bump into the door. I rub my head as it throbs lightly.
"Stupid, stupid, stupid!" I mutter as I walk in the two tall doors.
I stop and freeze when I see that the place is strangely quiet. I get wide eyes as I realize everyone is staring at me. Well... So much for going unnoticed. I continue to stare at everyone while everyone continues to stare at me. This is so embarrassing...
"Tasia! You made it! And you looks sO CUTE!" I hear Tamaki's voice right before he tackles me to the ground.
"Holy crap! Tamaki!" I squeal.
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Double Trouble [A OHSHC Fanfic]
FanficTasia Xyla Shappell is a fifteen year old tranfer to Ouran Academy from New York. Running away from her crazy mom, she runs away with her dad to start over. Along the way, she meets the host club and befriends them. She slowly begins to gain feeling...