Chapter 10: Kyoya Is An Idiot And Always Will Be

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Chapter 10: Kyoya Is An Idiot And Always Will Be

After I was sent to the hospital, the nurse has stated that one of my ribs was broken and I had to be extra careful not to do anything physical. I'm just glad that Nekozawa was there for me to help me unlike the Host Club. I just don't understand them at all anymore.

After I left, I was walking down the streets just thinking on how my life sucks thanks to those idiots. I thought that Haruhi was actually my friend? Why was I so oblivious to not see this or run away when I knew things would turn up badly? No, of course not!

I felt something drop on my head and I looked up, seeing rain starting to drizzle down slowly.

Well isn't this just my day?

I sighed, ignoring the cold rain as it was soaking me in the uniform. This was just terrible! How was I supposed to live like this when those idiots could be anywhere?! I continued to walk like if I haven't even noticed it, and ended up at a coffee shop sitting on the stairs.

I sighed once again, so gloomy and depressed on what has been happening lately since those idiots forced me to go to school. And was I going back to that frilly pink school to get pounded tomorrow? Heck to the no!

Can I just die, already?!

My life technically, already sucked and the Host Club just had to make it worse by dragging me in this mess. And about that stupid brunette? What could I say, the only thing I know about her is that she is jealous and is putting loads of crap on me!

Heck, I didn't even do anything mean to her in the first place! She's the one that's been pounding me and throwing me out of windows like a crazy, psychopath! Why would they have those people at that kind of school?!

"Mother, what can I do now?" I asked myself, looking at the cloudy sky. My life was completely apart thanks to Kyoya.

"Talking to yourself, eh?" I heard from behind me. I instantly flipped myself around in shock and rage. Well, speak of the devil!

I only ignored him, not wanting to speak to that idiotic imbecile. He's ruined my life and has been going through it like it was life to just stalk random people. I bet that's what he does for a living anyways. I hate him so freaking much that I'd put-

"You'll catch a cold like that in the rain, you know," he said in an uncaring fashion. Pfft, like I care! He was holding up a red umbrella over himself and was smirking like he was up to something that obviously wasn't good."I wanted to-"

"What do you want, robot?" I spat, obviously because he wasn't going to leave me alone if I didn't speak of any sorts. His eyes widened for a short period of time then relaxed.

"Robot, eh? I've heard worse insults than that," he muttered, not wiping that stupid smirk off his stupid face, probably knowing that was annoying the crap out of me.

Well, it's working.

"Leave me alone. Why don't you just go 'stalky stalky' on your lap top, since it's like your hobby or something!" I bellowed, pointing a finger to his case in his right hand. If I knew one thing for sure, he would never leave his prize possessions unattended.

"I figured we could have a chat, just the two of us." he muttered, taking a step closer to me. I only backed away from him though. No way would I ever have one of his 'chats' with him! He would probably try to get some valuable information out of me.

"Stay away from me, you cyborg!" I yelled, running away from him in the streets, trying to get as farthest away from him as soon as possible.

"Cyborg?!"

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