The next day I decided to attempt classes. But, this time.... I kinda messed with my dress. I hired a seamstress to cut the top off the dress and sew a button up white shirt to the skirt. I rolled up the sleeves to my elbows as neatly as possible, then added the Ouran patch to the breast pocket like the boys' jackets. Finishing the look off with my short red pumps, I posed and acted out scenes by the mirror.
By the time I made it to school my excitement began to fade after remembering the embarrassing events of yesterday. I played with my hair and stared at the ground.
"I hope I don't see them today..." I walked briskly into the school. As I thought back on those last moments, I couldn't get that boy Kyoya out of my head. Questions filled my curious mind. Why was he trying so hard to smile? Why were his eyes so confusing? He seemed, hidden within himself.
I studied my schedule and made my way to class. I was sure to sit in the very back. It's not like I was worried about hearing the teacher anyway.
"Psst! Hey!" I turned to see a ginger boy sitting down beside me, it's Hikaru from yesterday... My face started burning and I looked nervously at my desk, hoping to avoid eye contact.
"Hey! You okay?" A slightly softer voice whispered from the other side of me. I peeked out of the corner of my eye to find Kaoru. I bite my lip, not sure what to say.
"Hey, um, Sorry if we scared you yesterday. We hope you can forgive us." They both pleaded with their eyes.
"No, it's fine. I forgive you. I'm just, not so good with people." I smiled weakly, fidgeting with my dress.
"Wow, cool look!" Hikaru's eyes ran over me. I know he was just looking at my dress, but I felt a little embarrassed.
"Thank you, I designed it and a friend helped me put it together." It made me feel a bit better that they noticed and liked my adjustments.
"Oh yeah! We wanted to sit with you for the rest of the year! So we can translate for you! And help you with assignments! Is that okay with you?" They, want to help me?
"Thank you, I would love your help." My apprehension all but disappeared as I connected with the twins. Class ended pretty fast, and the twins were very kind and patient translating and explaining concepts.
"Thank you so much! I wouldn't have been able to understand without you two, thank you." I bowed.
"Our pleasure!" The said in unison, smiling brightly.
"Hey, wanna come to the host club with us? We promise to stay with you if you get scared!" They pleaded.
"Well, I don't know.. I mean, I feel kinda embarrassed after yesterday..."
"Don't worry!" Exclaimed Kaoru. "We'll be with you the whole time! You don't have to worry!"
"Well, if you say so." The twins immediately latched onto my arms and practically dragged me to the host club. I hope nothing weird or embarrassing happens again...
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Too Much For Mr. Ootori?
FanfictionA cleaned up retelling of my other book from 2016, 'Too much for mr Kyoya?' Now with less cringe (hopefully).