The Host Club's Princess Is A Popstar!

Chapter 1

A/N: hey guys new story and I know I have a lot of other stories to upload and believe me I will I promise! I just had insertion for this story so I am putting this in here now! Thanks for sticking with me and please comment if you like it! To all of my lovely readers, peace out!

(Miyuki’s POV- America)

I was going to check on my aunt before if finished packing all my stuff. As I entered the hospital and signed in I got several stares. I guess I am pretty but I still think it is not enough to be stared at by almost everyone I walk by. It is a bit embarrassing if I am to be honest. I quickly sign in and go up to my aunts room. I knocked on the door and entered when I heard her tell me to. “Hey Aunt Jamie! How ya felling?” I say as I walk over and sit on the edge of the bed. “Oh! Hello dear little Miyuki! I’m fine, are you sure you are okay with moving? I know I have asked this several times already but I still worry, you know?” She says and I give her a look. “I am actually starting to doubt going to Ouran. Grandmama sent me a picture of the uniform and I swear I threw up looking at the horrid thing! I will look like a walking, upside-down tulip!!” I say and she laughs as I finish. “Is that so? Well I will vouch for you and tell your grandmother that you will not be wearing that. Tell her to talk to me if she has different plans on that. Or you could sing for her.” She says and I chuckle. “Would you like me to sing you something Aunt Jamie?” I ask and she nods her head yes at me. I think of a song and decide to sing Titanium. “You shout out loud, but I can’t hear a word you say. I’m talking loud, not saying much. I’m criticized, but all your bullets ricochet. You shoot me down, but I get up. I’m bulletproof, nothing to lose, fire away, fire away. Ricochet, you take your aim, fire away fire away. You shoot me down, but I won’t fall. I am titanium. You shoot me down, but I won’t fall. I am titanium. Cut me down, but it’s you who has further to fall. Ghost town, haunted love. Raise you voice, sticks and stones my break my bones. Talking loud, not saying much. I’m bulletproof, nothing to lose, fire away, fire away. Ricochet, you take your aim, fire away, fire away. You shoot down, but I won’t fall. I am titanium. You shoot me down, but I won’t fall. I am titanium.” I finish and look back at her to see tears falling down her cheeks and her laying back on the pillow. I take her hand and squeeze it softly. She looks up at me. “Dear Miyuki, I don’t have much time left and I want to tell you not to give up on your dreams. Please live happily in Japan with your grandmother.......” she say this hand I hear a horrid beep that goes on and on and on before going flat. I look up at the heart monitor and scream out. “Noooooooo!!! Aunt Jamie!! Don’t leave me too!!!!” I yell and a rush of nurses and doctors come in and rush to her side. At some point I was pulled out of the room and thrown out. They closed the doors as I sat there crying. “Aunt Jamie............ Why would you leave me too?” I say softly to myself. The door to her room opens and a doctor comes out. He looks down at me sadly and my eyes fill with tears. “I am sorry Miss Horinozuki........ Mrs. Akamishi is no longer with us........ we did all that we could but it wasn’t enough............” He says and kneels beside me. “Her too? Why does this world hate me so much?” I say to myself softly and the doctor looks at me sympathetically. I stand up and wipe my tears away I stop crying and smile at him. “I know you did you best doctor. I thank you and your team of experts for trying in the end anyways.” I say smiling sadly at him. He stands and nods softly. “Have a good evening Miss Horinozuki. I wish you the best of luck in Japan. Your Aunt told me to give you this letter if she didn’t make it through to the end. It is from your mother and father for your eighteenth birthday which is coming up.” He says pulling out a white envelope and handing it to me. I take it and bow my thanks to him. When I stand up fully I turn and head for the hospital entrance. Once I get on the bus I take the letter out of my pocket. I look at it and smile softly at it. I place it back into my pocket as the bus stops at the bus stop closest to my apartment complex. I get off the bus and start walking towards my apartment complex just down the street. I go up my stairs and unlock my door and go in. After I enter I lock the door back and walk into my room. I pack all of my stuff except for a pair of clothes, my toothbrush and toothpaste, my hairbrush, a pair of underwear and a bra, a pair of pjs, and my shampoo and conditioner, as well as my after-shower lotion. I take my lotion, bra and underwear, hairbrush, and my pjs into my bathroom and turn on the water. I take off my clothes from today and get into the shower. I scrub my hair with my shampoo and rinse it out then I rub my hair with my conditioner. After I finish rinsing out my conditioner I turned of the water, wrapped a towel around my body and my hair, and I got out. I rubbed on my lotion and got my bra and underwear on. I then slipped on my nightgown and let my hair out of the towel. I feel it flow down my back and I grab my hairbrush and leave the bathroom and go back to my bedroom with my clothes from today in hand. I set down my brush and take my dirty clothes to the laundry room and put them in the washing room and start them. I never told my aunt that I wasn’t actually going to stay with my grandmother. I am actually moving into an apartment complex near the school. My grandmother lives nowhere near Ouran. She said it was fine that I go there and she understood that I didn’t tell my aunt because she wouldn’t have let me come if I did tell her I was staying without a family relative. Grandmama agreed with my rebellious side and she loved to join in on it and always took the blame and say that she told me to do it when we were caught. Grandmama was a really fun person to hangout with. I know Aunt Jamie had called her a couple times to make sure it was okay for me to stay there, and from what grandmama told me, she also tried to convince her not to let me come, but grandmama insisted that it would do me some good to come see her. I laughed when she told me this over the phone. I know tomorrow is when I leave and all my stuff is in my suitcases. All organized by what they are. I have four suitcases and two big bags. I also have a large backpack that holds all of my books and my electronic devices. In one of the bags is where all of my bathroom products go. In my second bag is where all of my swimsuits and bras and underwear go. In my first suitcase is where my concert costumes go. In my second suitcase is where all of my formal clothes go. In my third suitcase is where my pants and shorts go. And last but not least, my fourth suitcase holds all of my shirts. After I make sure everything is where it needs to be I grab my hairbrush and sit on my bed and brush out my knee length hair. Aunt Jamie said my mother always wanted a daughter so she would have long beautiful hair so she could play with it and do all sorts of different things with it. Aunt Jamie also said that my mother was a very famous hairdresser for big singers and was one as well which is what inspired me to become a singer as well. My mother got very sick when she was having me and was so sick that she died when I was halfway out of her womb. Aunt Jamie said that if the doctors hadn’t cut me out I would have died from suffocation. She said that she was the first one to hold me because my father was at my mother’s side crying about the loss of the love of his life. My father took care of me before he was killed in a large car crash. Aunt Jamie said that he threw me out of the car just before the other car hit his. I had apparently went into an coma and did not wake up until I was about to turn three. When I awoke I had cried non stop because I remembered everything that had happened to my father. Aunt Jamie was sitting at my side when I woke up and burst into tears crying about how father died. I told her what had happened and she was completely shocked. I was always a quick learner and I learned to talk when I was just a year old. My father was so proud he decided to go out to eat with me and Aunt Jamie. It was that night after we had dropped Aunt Jamie off at her house that the crash happened. Aunt Jamie blames herself for what happened to us and she cried when she heard that my father had thrown me out of the car to protect me. I remember watching her cry on the edge of my bed, kneeling on the floor. When she looked up at me she smiled and I smiled too. We hugged each other until the doctors had to check me to make sure I was okay. It was then that they found out I had a photographic memory. I played over my past in my mind while I brushed my hair. I look at my alarm clock and see it is 11 at night. I finish brushing my hair and place my hairbrush on my nightstand. I crawl up and get under the blankets. I lay down and look to my right nightstand and look at the letter I placed there once I got home. I decided to open it on my eighteenth birthday just like it was intended for. I slowly drift off to sleep.