Home Sweet Home and Lying

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I walked home. Kyoya knows something's going on, but he hasn't figured it out. Honey probably has guessed and Kaoru is clueless at the moment. I wish he was more perceptive, but he isn't. Well more then Hikaru and Tamaki is, but not past Mori. He sensed more going on then they did. Sometimes I worry those 3 share one mind. I sighed and continued to walk home.

I pushed my door open and threw my bookbag on the ground. I was really tired so I laid down and took a nap. My dreams were a big, black void. Not good nor bad, dreamless. When I woke up, there was an hour left till work. I got in the shower and got dressed. I wore white shorts with a black belt and a black and white striped long sleeved shirt (Like in the pic). I put my shoes on and walked out. I put bobby pins in my hair as I walked out.

I ran into something and fell backwards. I looked up to see Tamaki standing about me. "Jordan? What are you doing here?" He reached down and grabbed my arm and pulled me up.

"Visiting Haruhi." I said.

"Haruhi live next door. You came out of the other one." Crap, I need an explanation quick. This retard (Sorry to those who like Tamaki) is going to find out and tell everyone.

"Oh, yeah. I know that. I was visiting Haruhi when I met up with her neighbor who is an old friend of mine. She invited me in for tea." I said, boredly. I was hoping my tone wouldn't give me away, so I tried to mix it with another emotion.

"Oh, really. I would love to meet her." He reached to knock on the door. I grabbed his arm.

"I'm sorry, but she has a bad heart and needs to rest right now. I don't think it would be a good idea to wake her." I said. I was lying through my teeth now. I hated doing it, but if he found out the whole school would know. Tamaki doesn't really understand the meaning of a secret.

"Oh, yeah, that's true. Well, I'm going to talk to Haruhi, bye." He smiled and knocked on Haruhi's door. I quickly ran to OLS's bakery because I would be late if I didn't. I run to the bakery, but before I could push the door open, someone said something behind me. "Jordan?" That horrible voice that I've been dreading has finally returned. So much fear shot through me that my body would explode at any minute.

"No." I whispered.

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