(2 years later)
“Rose!” Arabella screams charging into my room “today is the day!” I open my eyes only to have my uniform dress thrown right at my face. “Arabella, it’s too early. Shush” I flopped my head back down on my pillow burying my face into it.
Today was Arabella and I’s first day of high school. I’m excited and all but, I didn’t get much sleep last night.
“All right” Marcus huffs standing at the foot of my bed “I guess we gotta get you outta bed the hard way” I’m suddenly pulled out of bed and flung over Marcus’s shoulder. I shot wide awake “Marcus put me down!” I yelled and of course he doesn’t listen.
“Chill, grandma wants you to eat a good breakfast before you head off to school” Marcus is 10x bigger than me and has huge muscles. Marcus is Grandma’s magical Violin she was given when she was my age. Of course magical instruments don’t age, so Marcus looks about my age.
I literally inhaled my cereal not even stopping to say hi to grandma as I dart back to my room quickly changing into my high school uniform. Tamaki’s car would be pulling up any minute to take me to the opening ceremony.
Finally, I had to spend a whole school year in a different building from Tamaki. Now, we won’t spend a moment apart. I will be able to help out with the host club even more now.
After I slip on my last shoe I stand up to look at myself in the mirror. I ran a brush through my short hair then pull my bangs back with two hair clips. Perfect. I hear a knock at the door that echoes through the whole house.
“I got it!” Marcus yells adjusting his school uniform tie. No, that has to be Tamaki “Marcus!” I yell running into the living room but, Marcus has already opened the door.
But it’s not Tamaki.
It’s my worst nightmare.
Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin stand in my doorway…
Holding a bouquet of red roses.
“Tamaki told us to come pick up a host club member”
“but we didn’t think”
“that it would be you”
I stare in shock shaking my head. I didn’t think that they would really accept Tamaki’s offer to join the host club. But, these… aren’t the same twins. They don’t sound the same, or look the same.
They have turned… good?
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The Host Clubs Rose (A OHSHC Love Story)
FanfictionMy name is Heather Rose Mary Capulet. I'm not your average red haired teenager living in Japan. My whole life I've felt like a nobody, being constantly looked down apon as just some stupid commoner even by my adopted parents! when I turned eight my...
