Don't Judge A Girl By Her Country

A day in the life of the Fujioka Family

Haruhi and I were walking back from the market. She was wearing a peach pink dress with a white shirt underneath. It was kinda like a jumper. While i wore black vans, with black leggings with a plaid shirt wrapped around my waist. My shirt was a Panic!at the disco shirt. (sorry if you don't like Panic!at the disco.)

We saw a large crowd right in front of her apartment complex. "What's going on? Why are they in front of my apartment?" Haruhi asked. I shrugged. A man in a suit opened a fancy looking car's door. And guess who just facepalmed? Me!

The stupid host club was in the car. I silently groaned. Haruhi leaned against a pole. I started taking small steps away as I set down the grocery bags by Haruhi. I tried to retreat but Haruhi grabbed my wrist, keeping me from leaving her alone...with the host club.

"So, this is where Haruhi lives?" Kaoru asked.

"It's pretty big, huh? Bigger than I thought it would be. If Haruhi lives here, where does y/n live?" Hikaru said. I once again facepalmed at the naiveness.

"Yeah, look at all the rooms!" Honey exclaimed.

"This building is what you might call an aggregate commoner dwelling. Haruhi's home is just one of the many units in this building." Kyoya explained. At least he is smart.

"Kyoya, why? Why did you bring these idiots with us? Especially those two doppelgangers!" Tamaki yelled! Why did any of them come?!

"Well, you see. I knew you didn't have the courage to come here alone. So I thought it would be best if everyone came along. All right, let's go home. I guess I underestimated our great leader." Kyoya said as he started to push the twins away.

"What? I'm not going home." the twins protested. Haruhi's eye started to twitch. I was getting annoyed with them. I refrained myself from yelling at them. 

"Don't say anything that might offend Haruhi or her father and cause them to ask us to leave." Tamaki instructed the guys.

"Well it's too late for that. Go away." Haruhi yelled.

"That pink dress is pretty cute." The twins, Honey and Tamaki complimented while giving a thumbs up. I rolled my eyes at their attempt to change the subject.

"Shut up! Get the hell out of here!" Haruhi yelled. Tamaki shrieked.

"Haruhi's so mad she actually cursed at us!!!" Tamaki gasped. I raised an eyebrow at him.

"But all she said was hell? How innocent are you?!" I mumbled to myself. Tamaki started blaming the twins.

Haruhi's landlady came up behind us. "Excuse me, Haruhi, but is everything alright?" She asked.

"Oh hi miss landlady." Haruhi said kindly.

"Those young men are driving such a fancy foreign cars. They are not Yakuza, are they?" The old woman asked. "Do you want me to call the police for you?" She asked.

"No they're not." Haruhi said.

"But could you please call the police and get them away from here." I said to myself, making sure no one else heard me.

"Pleased to meet you, madam. My name is Suoh, and I'm one of Haruhi's friends." Tamaki said in his flirty voice as he held the landlady's hand. I looked down at my feet. Trying to block everyone out. Ugh, everyone's just getting on my nerves.

After that Tamaki took a look at my shirt. "Panic! At the disco?" He asked confusedly. I sighed.

"It's a rock band that's really popular in America." I told him and took out my phone and some earphones. "Hear listen to one of their songs." I said as I started playing the emperor's new clothes.