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After a while of hosting the guests started to leave. I'm no going to lie it wasn't that bad. All i need do is listen to the girls and flirt when I can and avoid unwanted conversations. I stood up from my place at Honey and Mori's table and started clearing a few things away.
"y/n come quick!" I turned to see all the hosts huddled round one table. I thought someone had gotten hurt so when I approached the group with a worried expression and only got happy ones in return I was pretty confused.
"The information for the beach weekend is here!" Honey said happily.
I mentally face palmed. I pinched the bridge of my nose and closed my eyes. I opened them to see a piece of paper being held up to my face. I took it and read through the info.
"Private beach? Damn Kyoya, you really are living easy huh." I muttered the last bit under my breath. I'm not being a dick about t I'm just envious of how his life is already set out for him and would never have to worry about having enough money for rent or food. These guys don't know how good they have it.
I don't blame him, obviously, and I'd never say it to his face. Well not in anger at least, but I know I will always be jealous of how these guys live and that may never change. I wonder if Haruhi feels the same.
I glanced to Haruhi in the corner of my eye. She was studying the text on the sheet. Probably planing out what she has to pack and if she should take any school work with her.
I was brought out of my own world by my phone ringing. It was Masaki.
"Sorry guys I got to take this." I said to the others as I walked to the door.
"Hey Masaki whats up?" I asked.
"Hey y/n just making sure your coming to practice still." He reminded me, and its a good thing he did; I forgot all about about it till now.
"Yeah I'm still coming just finishing up here, should be at there in about an hour."
"Okay cool see you then."
I ended the call and pocketed my phone then headed back in to the club room.
"Hey y/n-chan who were you on the pone to?" Honey asked while he ate a sweet.
"Just a friend from out of school, we have plans to meet up in an hour so I need to go. Kyoya if there was anything else you wanted to talk about feel free to ring me later." I said picking up my stuff ready to go.
"Noted." Kyoya said as he put his paper in between the pages of his note book.
"Hey y/n can we come with you?" Hikaru asked casually while he looked to me with a bored expression which his brother shared.
"Yeah we have nothing to do all day." Kaoru said with a huff.
I shrugged. "Sure but you won't be getting much attention, we will be practising for a few hours." I said unhooking my board from my bag and putting my mask on.
"Fine by us." They said in unison.
Kaoru looked at his phone and started typing "We need to go home to change so..." My phone buzzed receiving a message.
"Text us the details." Hikaru continued. I added the numbers to my contacts with a nod.
I walked to the door but was stopped by Haruhi who waned to walk with me to the school entrance.
"So, what did you mean by 'practising'?" She asked as we walked down the empty halls.
"Oh me and my friends are in a band. We are trying to raise some money to keep where we practice open so we are rehearsing for gigs and street performances." I explained.
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