Stereotypical

chapter 2

   I awoke from my dream in a cold sweat. my mother left me four boxes to pack up my stuff. Packing was slightly difficult because not all my stuff  fit in the four boxes. I ended up packing my books, two of my favorite dresses from my mom's passed clothing lines, all my little nick nankes, my new ouran academy uniform, and my juliry box that heled my two most valuable items my letter to Kaoru and my locket from my father who died when I was eight years old. My mother has remarried twice since then and neither of them liked me. I sat on my bed for a minute tiered from packing and thinking. I could hear mom moving around down stairs. I passed out on my bed for three and a half hours and I didn't wake up until my mom started pounding on my door.

"Get up we need to be in Japan in an hour! You better be packed! Oh and put on a dress we will be meeting one of the hitchiin twins friends at the airport" and with that she left left my door and went back down stairs.  I walked into my closest there were so many dresses to choose from. I was drawn to a short black and gray dress  as I pulled the the  dress off thee hanger I noticed it was notmade by my mom but by mrs. Hitachi. Good thing I will be married to one of her sons in three months. The dress was soft and simple. All though I dont know how it ended up in my closest I loved the dress.  I carried my four small boxes to the private jet and put them in my section. The flight was both boring and depressing. It was the end of my life in new York and the beginning of my life in Japan. Tamaki picked me up at the airport around noon in Japan time. He had a girl with him.

 

"You must be marry grace. Im mm Haruhi Fujioka how are you."said the girl in the yellow ouran academy uniform.

"A second daughter of daddys oh this will be fun!"Tamaki gives me a huge bear hug.

  "I'm not your daughter.  Get of of me!"I yell.

He whent into a small corner and started  mumbling."Not a daddys girl I see how it is" and then the mumbling got to quiet and I couldn't hear.

"Just ignore him he is sensitive. I did the same thing when he did that three years ago. " Haruhi explained. I started to feel bad for Tamaki he seems to  have extreme mental issues. "Im sorry Tamaki I didn't mean it".

  "You are daddys little girl! Well we should be on our way to ouran academy". He escorted me and Haruhi to a limousine.