"It all started that day when I walked into the Host Club, and they proceeded to walk into my heart forever...."
This is a story about a girl and her journey through life as she rebuilds her broken pieces.
When Ayame Goto finally has a chance to go...
After my brother tackled Tamaki to the floor before any x rated parts were shown to a red faced Haruhi, or more importantly, my all too eager daughter, we all made our way towards the dining room for breakfast.
"So," I ask Kyoya as I take a bite from my croissant smeared with homemade jam," what are we going to do today?"
He looks up from his laptop that was to the right of his barley touched breakfast and smirked, "It's a surprise."
I shoot him a look along with my brother, Bitch really? Again?
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"Oh my god," Tamaki yells as he jumps up from his seat," you and Akio are like twins!!"
My brother and I flop onto the table, heads down in defeat.
"They are twins you perverted idiot" Hikaru and Kaoru yell at our king.
"You killed my mommy, blondie!" I hear my daughter yell at Tamaki, which was followed a chorus of thuds and screams.
I sigh as I try to contain my frustration and my amusement, when I feel a gentle pat on my head. I look up and see Mori giving me a faint concerned smile, and I feel my cheeks turn a little red as my heart speeds up.
"I'm okay," I smile, as I put my hand on top of his," this group may be a little hectic but I've never been happier."
"I swear to God," Akio mumbles with his head still down on the table, "if you try to kidnap us again to go to another county I will not hesitate to resolve to murder, I will plead self defense. "
"Don't be so over dramatic," I tease him. My brother looks up and glances my way with a smile before it quickly slips away when he sees our enjoined hands.
"Hey big guy, this isn't kumbaya, why are you holding my sisters hand. Unless you plan to start breaking out in song I suggest you let it go."
I quickly take my hand off of Mori's, my face burning red, and he slowly slides his hand off the table his cheeks the pinkest that I've seen them.
"Let it go! Let it go!" Mitsuke and Rosie sing when they hear Akio finish his sentence," turn away and slam the door."
"No!" Hikaru shouts as he gets red in the face and storms up to them," that fucking movie came out almost four years ago. If you want to let something go, let go of that movie. In fact let it go and burn."
"That's right Hikaru," Mitsuki teases with a sly smile on his face before he continues to sing," I'LL LET IT GO!!! I'LL LET IT GO! I'LL PUSH IT OUT AND SLAM THE DOOR."
"ARRRGGGGHHHHH," Hikaru screams as he begins to chase our smiling little angel around the room.
"It's okay Hikaru," Karou whispers with a shake of his head at his brother's retreating figure," Just let it go."
