The Photographer

Sleepover

I led Haruhi up to my room. I sat on my bed and laid back. Haruhi was on her phone texting.

"Are you texting Kyoya?" I asked. I looked at her. Her cheeks flushed.

"N-n-no." She said. I laughed.

"Liar." I said.

"I'm not lying!" she said.

"Then who are you texting?" I asked with a smirk.

"....... Kyoya....." She sighed.

"Haha. You like him!" I yelled.

"No." She said.

"Oh. So you don't like him?" I asked.

"No. I don't." She said. I looked at her for a moment.

"Haruhi loves Kyoya! Haruhi loves Kyoya!" I screamed.

Her eyes widened. She just stared at me while I chanted.

"Aren't your parents home!?!" she screamed.

"No. They're on a vacation thing." I said.

"Is anyone home?" she asked. I thought about it.

"Oh! Yeah. Kara. She's like a housekeeper kinda. No. I don't know. She's just here to watch me am take care of me so my parents can leave me here when they leave." I said.

"So she's here?" Haruhi asked.

"Um.... Yes. But I texted her you were coming over and apologized if we were loud." I said. There was a knock at the door. It was Kara.

She was around my hight. Dark black hair and deep brown eyes. She was very pretty.

"Hello Kara." I said and smiled.

"Hello. Is everything okay in here?" she smiled.

"Yes. Sorry if we were loud. I forgot you might be asleep." I apologized.

"Nonsense. I wasn't asleep. I can't hear you from downstairs. I was wondering if you two wanted anything? Ice cream? Shakes?" she asked kindly.

"Sure. We'd love some. But Kara." I said. She looked at me. "We'll get it. You know I don't like it when you do things for me. You do enough already. I'll get you some."

"Oh. No. Sweetie I don't want any." She said. She looked tired.

"Have you been cleaning all day?" I asked. She smiled.

"It's my job." She said. I frowned at her.

"Go to sleep, Kara." I said. She smiled and sighed.

"But Kairi." She said.

"No. Kara. I know it's your job. But when my parents aren't here you don't have to do anything. Go. Please." I begged. She smiled and left.

"You're really nice to her." Haruhi said.

"I know. I just don't like her working so hard. She's like a second mother to me." I said. Haruhi smiled. "Anyways..... So.... You and Kyoya?"

"Really Kairi?" she asked. We laughed.