The Little Helper (Ouran High School)

Our Trip to Hawaii

"Hawaii?!" I exclaimed. We were all in the club room and the girls had just left. Kyoya had come up to me and informed that he would hold a meeting for his newly owned company in Hawaii. "Yes. Is there a problem?" He asked. Years ago I would have kept my mouth shut, intimidated by his questioning look. But now? "Like hell there is!" I exhaled and continued, "Kyoya are we just going to miss the next two weeks of school?" He shook his head, "No. I've already talked to the administration. They have been properly notified and accepted." I rolled my eyes. Honi then exclaimed, "Hey Ani-chan we'll go with you!" I raised my eyebrows, "Isnt that a little expensive?" 

There was a pause and suddenly everyone started laughing. Even me! But not Haruhi. "Expensive" Hikaru laughed and Kaoru wiped a tear from his eye, "Woooh you make me laugh." I giggled then Haruhi scowled, "Come on you guys. Did you so easily forget the comoner in the group?" I sighed, "Yeah she's right. Do you want to come Haruhi?" I asked. She pursed her lips, "Well actually Im not sure about that. You see, you all are here because youre all rich. Im here because of my good grades. I dont think I can afford to miss two weeks of school." I nodded slowly, "Yeah youre right. What are we going to do, guys?" 

Tamaki raised his hand into the air dramatically, "I shall pay for Haruhi and make sure to get all future assignment for the next two weeks from the teachers!" he announced. I smiled, "Okay so Haruhi you'll have quite some work to do, huh." I told her. She sighed, "Tamaki senpai are you sure you want to do that? I mean you really dont have to." Tamaki blushed and beamed, "Nothing is too good for my little girl!!!" I grinned then turned to Kyoya, "Okay fine we'll all go. When do we leave?" I asked.

He smiled, "Three days." My eye twitched, "Th-three d-days...?" That was very little time. I slouched dramatically, "Okay..." then I looked up and glared, "But youre helping me pack!" I exclaimed. He laughed and patted me on the head. I sighed then announced, "Okay well its going to get late so we all should head home." they all agreed. I grabbed my bag and saluted playfully to all the guys as the evening sun's light was emited through the whole room. 

When we were walking down the hall, Kyoya asked, "So are you excited?" I nodded, "Yes! I like the whole idea of the host club, you and I..." I winked at Kyoya who pushed up his glasses with a smile. So once in the limo I started talking about how excited I was about getting the results to my entries and essays. I had a chance now! I could actually go around the world just writing. "A job that some dream of but never get to fulfill. You're lucky." Kyoya lectured briefly. I sighed, "yeah its just too bad that Monica had to give me up for it." He smiled sympathetically, "Its alright. Its all in a plan." I laughed, "True that." So the rest of the ride was silent and we pulled in. I stepped out. 

I looked up the steps to see Sadie awaiting me with a smile. I waved and ran up. "Hey. Whats going on?" I asked. She responded with a grin, "I got a call from the judges that read your pieces! You can probably guess what they said." My eyes widened and I squealed. I got Sadie's hands waited until she got the idea. "Jump with me Sadie!" I laughed. She made an o face, "Ohhhh thats what- okay. Squeeeaaaal!" I laughed then stopped. Kyoya finally made it up the steps, "What was that?" he asked. 

I grinned as I told him the news. He smiled and hugged me, "Nice job. Im proud." he congratulated. I kissed him on the cheek as Sadie told me, "Oh and Ma'am? They also said for you to call them back so they could tell you the details." I nodded and she opened the door for us. I held out my arms as I ran and put my bag down on the table. The phone awaited as if saying, come on call them! see what theyre gonna say!!! 

I accepted and got to the phone. The number was on a sticky note on the wall. I dialed and it rung once. "Hello, this is writer's association. Please may I have your name and why you are calling?" answered the  woman on the other side. "Andrea Davenport. I was told to call back." I answered then heard typing on the computer. "Davenport?" she asked. I nodded, "yes ma'am." Three more seconds and responded, "Okay let me just transfer you." I was about to thank her but a new voice greeted me.