A Twin's Love

Chapter 3

Karou smiled at the memory that played in his head. After the girls left, he and his brother continued to stand in amaze before finally going home. They'd see the twins once in a while, but never got the chance to get to know them as the brothers continued to push away anyone who tried to get close to them. That is, until Tamaki befriended them and had them join his club.

It's been a couple of years now. I wonder what happened to the Davidson girls. . .

"Hitachiin?"

The young man looked around. He was now in the courtyard, where he was alone with a girl. She wore the Ouran Academy's yellow dress uniform, and her long wavy hair fell past her shoulders. Her turquoise blue eyes looked up at him, as she was just a couple inches shorter than him. She smiled, and Karou's heart skipped a beat.

"I remember that smirk. Which one are you, Davidson?" He walked up to her, smiling as he spoke.

"Jenna. And which one are you?"

"Karou." What a coincidence. "It's been a long time. How long have you been at Ouran Academy?"

"I just transferred this month into class 2-A. Up until the end of winter, my father was transferred by the company to America. I actually hadn't thought about you until I saw you and your brother earlier today. Speaking of which, where's Hikaru?"

"He's out hanging with a friend."

"Without you?"

"I, uh, didn't feel like it." Karou looked around, but they were still alone. "Where's Emma? Is she in our class too?"

"No. She, um, goes to a different school."

"Oh. It looks like you two did come to accept your individuality, huh?"

"Yes. And from what I've heard, you and your brother are as mischievous as ever, but are now nicer to girls. A lot nicer, thanks to the Host Club."

"Yeah, I guess so." He scratched the back of his head, nervous for reasons he didn't know. "Are you waiting for a car to take you home?"

"I'm actually walking home, since it's rather nice out today."

"Oh. Well, can I walk with you? It'd be a great way for us to catch up."

Jenna smiled. "Sure, I'd like that."

Karou stared at the text message on his cell phone, smiling as he laid down on his bed. It's only been a couple of weeks since he'd been reunited with Jenna, but it has been great. He felt like he never truly enjoyed being with someone outside of his family or the club.

Jenna's father is the assistant chairman in a gaming company, and usually puts his family before his company, which explains why she and her sister disappeared at the start of high school. During the trip, the girls let their differences come out and decided to adapt. It turns out that Emma isn't really into boys, and decided to attend the Saint Lobelia Academy, where her standards and beliefs could be more accepted. Other differences between the girls included their preference in hair lengths, hobbies, food, and media. But some things about them haven't changed since middle school, such as their clever, mischievous pranks on friends.

She's still so cool. And she's more beautiful and amazing than I remember. Karou thought to himself as he texted her, asking if she'd like to go out for lunch with him the next day.

Her response made him grin. "Sure! I'd love to. :)"

"What's making you so happy, Karou?" Hikaru asked as he came into the bedroom. He began changing clothes for bed as he listened to his brother.

"I have a date tomorrow."

"Oh? Congratulations. Who's the lucky lady?"

"Jenna Davidson. Remember her?"

"Oh yeah. The girl and her twin who called us their doppelgangers in junior high, right?"

"That's the one. Did you know that similar to the routinely switched parts in our hair every day, they would switch who got to curl or straighten their hair for the day?"

"No, I didn't. I guess that's another thing that made them similar to us." Hikaru sat down on his bed, smiling at his brother. "I hope you have a great time on your date."

***************************************************************** I know; this already a terrible story, a disgrace to OHSHC and fanfiction! Frankly, I don't care! I just want to write. Feel free to comment and rate. Thanks for reading, if it made you cringe and face-palm until your face hurt.