Back to the us.. Or not?

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*Martina's pov*

The next day, Miriam and I decided it was time for us to go back home. I knew we only had been here for three months, but the host club was still not talking to us. We would be leaving in two hours.

It was 8:00. We were packing our bags. We were eating our quick breakfast. We started driving to the airport. Given that the nearest airport was in Tokyo.

I hoped that the boys would find out that we were missing. I hoped that one of them would convince us to stay. Rescue us. For me this was so girly. It was also a dream. This would probably never happen given out bad luck so far here.

*Miriam's pov*

We had just arrived at the airport. We carried our luggage to the door so we could do our bag check. We placed our bags on and got ready to do the security.

A scanner scanned us and we sat down with our bags and got ready to leave Japan forever.

*Tamaki's pov*

I was sitting in second period with Honey, Kyouya, and the twins. "Where do you think the girls are?"

"Haruhi told me she heard that they're going back to America."

"America!? Why?"

"Well.. We aren't even talking to them."

"Oh."

"Let them. They will finally leave us alone." Kyouya said.

"How can you say that Kyouya!"

"Tamaki I'm gonna need you to calm down." Mrs. Derutian told me.

"I'll try."

"I hope you will." I softly began whispering the plan to the twins. I was going to the airport. Before I could change my mind, I got up from the seat. I started running towards the door. "Tamaki where do you think you're going."

I didn't answer and kept running off the campus.

*Kyouya's pov*

I knew this would happen how could I be so stupid. I had had a feeling that this would happen. Of course Tamaki had to be the good guy all the time.

What was I expecting. For Tamaki to leave everything alone. Tamaki had never done that. Of course, he was going looking for the girls.

*Martina's pov*

We had already been at the airport for two hours. It was time for us to board the plane. Miriam and I were picking up our luggage when I heard a familiar voice behind us. Miriam and I turned around. "Tamaki!!"

"Yep it's me."

"What are you doing here."

"I came to stop you guys from leaving."

"Oh."

"Don't worry I'll take care of Kyouya. You guys can stay."

"We can?"

"Yes."

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