I won't say i'm in LOVE

the girl who threw Kyoya in the fountain.

second chapter. i'm trying to make it longer but unfortunately i'm the kind of writer that has the nasty abillity to get writer blocks easily TT_TT

so here it is!!!

enjoy :3

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Haruhi's POV

a day passed and still no sign of Kyoya's missing clipboard.

and believe me that was bad.

like in "oh my god the world is going to end!!!!".

probally like 100 times worse for Kyoya.

i could even see his soul floating out his mouth.

at least now we know he does have one,unlike some people (not saying names *cough**cough* Tamaki-senpai's grandmother*cough**cough*)

the whole school did their very best to help us but even with all that extra help,we still couldn't find it.

at the same time there were many rumors about the new honor student. people came to me for info, assuming that i, also honor student, knew the new one right away.

i think that's why a part of the school helps; because Kyoya is the guy who knows everything from everyone. so the sooner they find the clipboard,the sooner they'll have some information abouthe new student.

i sighed and made my way to the 3rd music room.

but as clumsy as i am, i ran into someone and fell on the floor.

"owww, i'm soo sorry" i looked up and saw a girl kneeling on the floor, gathering the books she dropped when i bumped into her.

"so we meet again!" she laughed,"it's becoming a habit isn't it?"

she didn't look like she belonged here: she had those nerdy red glasses, her long white gold hair was in a messy ponytail. she wore typical commoners clothes: a wide piped blue jeans,simple sneakers and a dark brown sweater. but the sweater was obviously too big and he slumped off showing her left shoulder and therefore you could see that she wore an old pink t-shirt.

i was still thinking where i could've met this girl but it didn't really remember meeting her.

"you don't remember do you?" she chuckeled

"no, i'm sorry miss. i don't recall meeting you." i apologized.

"miss,miss? i'm not a miss! i'm Elle. and you are definitely not a guy, 'mister' Fuijoka"

i jumped up:" w-w-what are y-you talking about?" my voice was soaked with panic.

oh god,she's gonna tell the whole school about this, i'm screwed!!

"take it easy, you look like you commited a crime." she slowly stood up,"it's not like i'm gonna tell anybody."

"oh ok...wait what?" now i was confused.

"it's not like i'm gonna gain anything from it. i mean you are probally the only normal person in this school with who i can talk you know. all these rich kids, they aren't normal." she let out a deep sigh.

"i get what you mean. but how did you know i'm not a boy." i was curious about that.

"you may be a litle flat chested but i'm a commoner too. i can tell the difference between a boy and girl,unlike some other people in this school."

"oh, i'm Haruhi by the way. nice to meet you Elle"

"Haruhi? as in Haruhi Fujioka?" she asked.

"uhmm yeah."