Kyoya's Break (Kyoya x Haruhi) OLD VERSION

Chapter Nineteen

Haruhi's POV:
"I'll be fine, Dad. It's not like the first day of kindergarten, I don't need you to take me there."

"Do you have all your supplies though? And where are your contacts?"

"I'm wearing my glasses from now on, contacts are too hard to keep track of."

"Alright, well, be careful. Tell me which club you join when you get home."

"I'm gonna join the self defense classes, I already told you that. Now I've really gotta get going, I don't want to be late." I wasn't sure how I would actually get to Lobelia, it was just barely close enough to walk, but it would probably be better for me to take the bus. I still decided to walk there, I needed the fresh air anyway.

Lobelia wasn't nearly as big as Ouran, but it was still just as prestigious. Most of the girls who went here were either rich, beautiful, or both.

"Haruhi Fujioka! Beautiful young woman, you are! I'm your welcoming tour guide, Benio Amakusa."

"Yeah, I recognize you."

"Well, come on! We haven't got all day! We need to show you around the school and introduce you to the Zuka Club! A woman like you is just what we need for our club!" She pulled me by my wrist towards the school, barely letting me keep up.

"Actually, about that, I'm not planning on joining the Zuka Club." I pulled my wrist from her hand and we both stopped just before getting inside the school.

"What? Why not? If you do, you'll have fame, good fortune, and friends! Who in the world wouldn't want that?"

"Me, I'm here to get an education, not play around."

"Ooh, you sound like you've been hurt, which boy broke your heart? We can send the Zuka Club after him right away!"

"There's no need for that, and it's none of your business anyway. Just give me a tour so I can get to class."

"Well of course there's a need for everything! If not, a lot of things wouldn't exist in the world! I suggest you tell me, you'll feel better if you get it off your chest."

"Stop poking around in my personal life, I'm not interested in making friends here and being annoying doesn't help anyone."

"Haruhi! That's not a very lady like thing to say! Proper ladies shouldn't have such rude manners!"

"Don't call me Haruh-you know what? Never mind, I'll just find my classes in my own." I entered the building without waiting for her response, though it probably would have been something like her begging me to forgive her.

"Oh, don't be like that! Fine, let's start over, I'm Amakusa, you are?"

"Not interested."

"Fujioka, I'm sorry! Here, at least let me show you around, you'll get lost in this school without me."

"My first class is right here. Good bye." It was completely lucky that my first class was so close to the front doors. Even if it wasn't my first class, I would have pretended it was to get away from Amakusa. I figured I'd be fussed over since I was switching schools in the middle of the year, but the personal boundaries she was passing were ridiculous.

I just had to make it through the rest of the day hoping I wouldn't bump into her again.

Kyoya's POV:
"Kyoya, where's Haruhi? We wanted to request him today, he's not sick, is he?"

"I was asked to not disclose his information as of right now, sorry ladies."

"When will he be back, could we buy one of his picture books?"