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I looked around my new room as the alarm went off. I had it set for 4:30 a.m. and I regret that decision. I through my legs over the side of the bed. I stood up and walked over to my desk, where the alarm clock sat. Along with my alarm clock was three note books, two pens, and a bag. I turned my alarm off and then put my pens and notebooks in my bag. I then slipped my shirt off and looked at my back in the mirror. I had one big scar across my back that would't heal all the way. I stood there for about ten minutes before I had put on my white shirt that says 'you can do it' on the front of it. Then I changed into a black pair of pants, with a silver chain hanging on the side from the belt loops. Then I went to put my shoes on and noticed I didn't have socks. I looked around my bed an couldn't fond them. I looked on the desk and then under the desk. I then decided to look in the closet. I walked over and looked at the box sitting on the floor in the corned of the closet and there was my socks. I picked them up off the box and then walked back over to my bed to put them on. When I was done putting my socks and shoes on I walked back over to the closet. I bent down and looked at the top of the bow. It was labeled 'dad', the only things I ever got fro my father before he died. I opened it up and looked at the picture frame on the top. I was in a bright blue shirt, and black pants, my dad was in a light green shirt and a pair of blue shorts. I put the picture on the ground next to the box. I could already see a gold watch, a bronze medal, and one necklace. I had never seen the necklace before, I picked it up out of the box. It had a white chain, and a heart shaped locket on it. I slowly opened it up and a small folded up paper fell out. I picked it up of the floor and unfolded it. I started to read the note.
'Haru-chan your real parents are in this locket. ' I looked at the locket and tried to see what the picture was. It was faded and hard to see so I gave up. I put the locket around my neck and then looked up at the time. 'Oh no I'm so gonna be late.' I thought as I ran through the house. I ran down street to the train station.
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The Rival Host.
FanfictionThis is an Ouran story. It is my very own creation. In this story an old friend of Haruhi's transfers to Ouran. The problem is that he does't remember Haruhi. Then ends up being a problem for the Host Club. Read the actual story to find out what ha...