A story of a rich girl, Ayaka Mano, moving to Japan from Paris with her family. A closed in girl, but a big flirt. After her heart's been broken once before, she concluded to never let her heart deceive her again. She pushed everyone aside: family...
Many mumbles went through my ear, it became more annoying until the blanket was ripped from my body. Then someone had wrongfully smacked me in a private area that shouldn't be touched.
"I said wake up!!!" Someone yelled. I popped up from the bed immediately and held my ass.
Now, who in the hell is sexually assaulting me this damn early in the morning.
" I'm gonna call the cops' for sexual assault," I somewhat joked. I opened my eyes and see my mom.
"And how are you gonna do that with your phone in your room?" My mom asked with an attitude," I carried you eight months, eight days, two hours, and eighteen minutes in my belly. I created you. So I wish you would. Go put your damn clothes on and meet us for breakfast."
I flushed in embarrassment and in the corner of the room I saw a fully dressed Mamoru and unbuttoned Taro snickering. I glared at them and start walking through the door.
"And I don't understand why you're laughin' boy, we've been here for four days and you've trashed your room already?? Clean it up!!!" Mom yelled at Taro.
I started giggling as I closed the door. I dashed to my room and was supposed to find my uniform laid out on my bed. I see a yellow banana suit on my bed, but I can't find my uniform. When I see the end of the banana on the floor was the shoes, I felt my heart-shattering.
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"Oh, hell nah!!!!"
Inside the 'shoes' was a note, which read...
This is your uniform for Ouran. You're doing great sweetie. Have fun! Make friends! Wear the damn 18th-century outfit. Unless your creative mind comes up with something.
Love, Mom
Crying out my frustrations to my pillow brought out an idea. Rather than wearing Jane Porter's dress, I'll just wear the boys' uniform! Smiling ear to ear, I called the maids to fetch me a white-colored shirt, one of my brothers' blazer and tie, a black skirt thigh-length, black stockings, and better-looking shoes. I get dressed for my first day of school, I carelessly put my hair in a ponytail and rushed downstairs. Mom grinned when she saw me but Dad shook his head rather in disappointment. The boys were giving questioning looks and Ichiya stood in that back. As I sat at the table, everyone was quiet. Uncomfortable is what we were having for breakfast apparently, and rightfully so, it's been two years since I've sat with my family to eat with them. To even lookat them as a family for so long.
A maid came out and announced what breakfast will be served, and the silence continued.
"So... I'm excited for my first day in Ouran! After missing the first and second day due to an incident.." I coughed. I glanced at Mamoru as the maid returned with drinks. I started to sip my tea. Mom and Dad nodded while sipping on their coffee.
