The one she loves (OHSHC/Tamaki fanfic)

*2.1-The job of a high school host*

HELLO MY PRINCESSES and princes.....not judging.....ANYWAYS!!! HERE IS MY ATTEMPT TO A CHAPTER 2!!!! YAY!!! So I tried my hardest to do this and I'm still trying hard for you guys.

ONWARD TO OUR STORY!!!!

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Dance class was taking a lot longer than planned since the concert date was changed to this Saturday. It's was already 3:45. I'm 45 minutes late!

'I may not make it to club activities today because of dance class, but I'll still give you a ride home.' I texted Haruhi.

'You've really upset Tamaki. He wanted to match with you today, but ok, see you then' she replied back.

"Ashley! No phones!" My dance teacher yelled at me.

"I'm sorry Miss!" I apologized while bowing.

"Anyways, we need to get to work. You have the routine down but we need to make it more graceful. So from the top!"

"Yes ma'am!"

She turned on the CD player and it played my ballet music. So far, I have 3 pieces for the show, one ballet, one hip hop, and one free choice. My free choice was gonna be a Bollywood dance.

About 30 minutes later, I just finished class and was tired and sweaty. The time was 4:15 which meant 45 minutes left till host club closes. I left the room and headed towards hell. I was wearing black nike shorts and a pink tank top with my sweaty hair in a ponytail, but when I entered, I saw that it was like Jamaica here. I flipped out my phone and check the calendar to make sure it was still early spring. I was correct so then what was this?

"Haruhi? Other club members?"I called out.

Next thing I knew, I was being attacked by a tall blonde.

"Blonde person.....what are you doing?" I asked with worry.

"Why I'm just hugging my daughter!!" He replied back.

I did everything in my power to rip him off but I was weak and he was never letting go.

"Ha-Ru-hi! Your president is harassing me!" I screamed.

Within a second, Haruhi was smacking Tamaki on the side of his head. Sending him to his emo corner.

"Wait, don't you guys have guest today?" I asked.

"We did until one of our sick customers picked Haruhi making Tamaki upset." Kyoya stated in a matter-of- fact tone.

"You have a sick costumer?!" Haruhi and I yelled. "Take her to the hospital then!"

"Silly Haru-chan and Ash-chan, she not really sick, she just likes to host hop, meaning she never has the same host for more than a month" Honey senpai replied adorably.

"Yeah." Replied Mori senpai in his deep dark voice.

"M'lord,stop eating commoner cup noodles and help us plan the party!" cried Hikaru.

"Party?" I questioned, but sadly wasn't answered. "I know how to dance! Can I come? Please! I wanna go!"

"Don't encourage them!" Haruhi said while slapping the back of my head.

"Owwie!" I cried. "Daddy! Haruhi hit me!" I ran to Tamaki and hid behind him.

For some reason, this made him go to his treasure chest and grab a picture of Haruhi. That fact that he enlarged it made me question how crazy he is. When Haruhi saw this, she seemed demonically pissed.

"WHO SAID YOU COULD GO ENLARGE ME PICTURES SENPAI!?" Haruhi screamed.

"I want you to look like that again!" Tamaki replied back.