Ouran host club new beginnings

Haruhi's secret (pt.2)

Haruhi's POV:
...I froze at the sight of my old picture in the girls hands. My long hair reminded me of when my mother died. It reminded me of before I met the hosts and went to public school. Straight terror painted my face in almost pure white. "Why would one of the girls threaten me?! Did I do something wrong??" I thought as a slight smile went across the blondes face. "Well then...MS FUJIOKA!" She started, making my face get hot. "I had a hunch about you Haruhi....I just wanted more evidence to confront your little rooze...." the girl acted as if she'd done this before. "Who are you and what do you want from me?!" I asked fairly angry. "Oh me?" She asked dumbly "oh my name is none of your concern. What you SHOULD be concerned about is what I will do to you if you snitch on our little chat." The girl smirked and took her phone out. She then proceeded to take a photo of my ID card then put her phone back in the pocket of her dress. She tossed my wallet including the ID card inside to me then turned around and opened the door. "If you tell any of the hosts, teachers, or students of our little talk....let's just say....there will be consequences..." she began to walk out "oh and Fujioka..." the girl stopped before walking out and closing the door "I want you to stay away from tamaki..." she said before closing the giant door. I stood there....speechless...knowing that if the school were to find out then the teachers would be forced to take me out of the host club forever...

Kinda short. Pt. 3 coming soon