Ouran Host Club-Love you even if you don't benefit me A Kyouya Ootori Story

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I was walking to school when I saw a limo coming my way; I waved and smiled as I knew it was Kyouya Ootori’s limo although I and Kyouya are not much talkative to one another as he is with Tamaki we have our ways of commutating with each other. Did I also mention I’m a hostess I guess I didn’t did I well let me introduce myself my name is Miyuki Dark I’m the new member to the Host Club, my type is well you can say Angel  type.  I’m not a talking kind of person I’m kind of like Mori, but I talk just a little not all the time I’m a quiet person but around Haruhi I can talk and be lively she loves that side of me when we go shopping together she’s like my sister,  I’m also a sweet and caring type of person with a soft heart and that’s how I got the angel type and also by the way I talk Tamaki said its like listening to an angel talk,  any way enough about me.

Tamaki: Miyuki sit by me and Kyouya

Me: U-Um okay sure

I sit between them both and the bell rings for class to start I sit there and yawn a little tired for my events I had at night, see if you must know I live all alone by myself and I got into Ouran academy cause of my scholarship like Haruhi I am what Tamaki calls a Commoner ~rolls eyes~ some rich people think they are so much better than us people who don’t have much money like them. But they should know better than to think that some of us work twice as hard as them

Tamaki: Miyuki are you alright you have been zoning out a bit lately

I smile and nod as the bell for lunch rings

Tamaki: you seem sick my dear daughter

Me: I’m not sick I promise daddy

I call him daddy to not make him go to his corner of woe and it makes me feel safe to call him that Ouran is kind of like a family as Tamaki said when he explained it to me so I just go with it, Kyouya, Me, and Tamaki sit at the lunch table and Hikaru and Kaoru decide to sit in front of me I smile sweetly and just stare at my tray picking at my food like it was a plate of toys, I felt a hand grab mines and looked up to see Mori and Honey looking at me concerned. I just smile and go back to playing with my food.

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