Not your princess (OHSHC)

You never saw me!

(A/N) don't play the song just yet, play it when I say so....I know you rebels are reading this.

~Aiko's P.O.V~

I stormed out of the 4th library I had visited. How does a school have 4 library's and none of them are quiet! It's a library for Pete's sake! In every library was students laughing and talking like they were outside or in the classroom. Where am I gonna read my book now! I whined to myself. I walked past a door that said 'music room 3'. If there's 3 of them then maybe this one's empty..? I opened the door quietly, crossing my fingers hoping no one was in there. The room was silent, and there was no one inside. Whew! I thought, while walking in and sitting down on a couch. Im not really in the mood to read anymore.. I frowned, dangling my feet of the chair, looking around the room.

I noticed a curtain in the corner of the room. Being curious never killed anyone.. I thought while smirking. I walked over to the curtain, quickly looking around making sure no one else was in the room. I slid the curtain open to reveal I beautiful piano, I gasped in amazement. I smiled in excitement. I am here on a music scholarship, and I need the practice. I smirked sitting down, stretching my fingers. And it's not like I could get into trouble for playing a musical instrument....in a music room.

(play song in media)

I began to play all I ask by Adele, hitting every note perfectly. I poured my heart and soul into playing the piano. I slowly started to drift into the music, swaying my body along with it. I felt as if the music was flowing through my blood, as if I was one with the music. Playing piano was like home to me and made me happy and feel safe. Like I belonged somewhere, or like I had a place to go when there was nowhere. I felt the whole world disappear, and my worries melt away. I was calm and didn't have any negative thoughts. I started to sing the lyrics. The words started flowing out as I continued to play on. I could feel a smile grow on my face, and my heart began to flutter as I thought back to happy memories. When my brother taught me to play, the first time I performed for him. Soon my hands started moving on their own, I didn't even have to remember the notes. Some tears started rolling down my cheeks. I hadn't played piano for a while. I wasn't allowed to at my apartment and they were to expensive. So playing now released all my stress. I began to sing louder and louder, my voice also hitting every note. I wouldn't say im the best singer, but im decent. I was so absorbed in playing that I dint notice someone walk into the room. At this point tears were streaming down my face. I never let anyone see me like this, only my brother and the music. Music always had a place in my heart, it reached emotions I kept hidden and pulled them to the surface. I wouldn't have survived the bullies all those years if it weren't for music and my brother.

I finished the song and wiped away my tears, pulling my hoodie over my head. I stood up to leave the room and froze.

*clap *clap *clap (and a bunch more claps)

I looked up to see the blonde boy from this morning, he was on the verge of tears, clapping ferociously(I don't know if that's possible). I stood there wide eyed, my heart beat racing as I dropped my book on the ground. He bowed.

"I apologize for listening and making you uncomfortable." He smiled nervously. "you should sing and play the piano more!" he continued cheerfully. I felt tears pierce my eyes, I was the only person who was supposed to witness that, no one else. He continued.

"you know, surprisingly I pla-"I cut him off. I couldn't tell if I was more angry or scared.

"stop talking!" I snapped, glaring up at him. He looked back a little surprised, as he went to speak again I cut him off.

"you weren't supposed to see that!" I yell, looking at the ground, fist clenched tight. "and you weren't supposed to see me! Like that!" I said the last part a bit quieter but im pretty sure he still heard me. He smiled nervously.

"a-and im really sor-" I cut him of again, this time more furious. Every time he tried to apologize the angrier it made me.

"you will tell absolutely no one about what you saw, not a soul! You understand!" I growl taking a step closer. I looked directly at him.

"I promise I won't tell anyone!" he says calmly while rubbing the back of his neck. I storm towards the door, resting my hand on the handle.

"name." I demand calmly, holding in my anger and frustration.

"ah, im Tamaki suoh." He said bowing once more. I nod and walk out the door. When I close it, I hear him yell my name. I quickly run to the bathroom ignoring him, my emotions about to break out. I sat in a stall and burst into tears, letting out a silent cry, why did he have to be in there! And why did I ask for his name! my tears turned into confusion, and then silence. I walk out of the stall and splash water on my face. The bell rings. I'll just go back to class and read my book for a while.. I sigh...crap! My book! I left it in there. I'll have to get it after school. I head back to class.

~Tamaki's P.O.V~

She looked pretty upset, I thought as Aiko slammed the door behind her. I looked at the piano, remembering her performance, that I wasn't supposed to see. I feel a little guilty...maybe I should have left? I noticed the book she had dropped on the ground. I quickly turn around and yell out the door.

"Aiko! You forgot your....book..." I yelled. She started running as soon as I called her name. hopefully she'll come by the host club afterschool to collect it, and then maybe I can apologize properly.. I grabbed the book as the bell rang and put it in my bag. I walked towards my classroom.

(A/N)

sorry if this chapter was to long...I got a bit carried away when it came to writing about Aiko playing the piano. make sure to comment if there are any mistakes!

Author-chan out!! ╮(￣▽￣"")╭