A girl who keeps her emotions carefully guarded, and a boy who can see right through her walls-two people from completely different worlds, drawn together by fate.
Because sometimes, love finds you when you least expect it-and no matter how hard you try to fight it, some hearts are meant to collide.
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Aya is a 16-year-old girl who moved to Japan to live with her Aunt Cassey after the tragic death of her parents. Though she presents herself as sarcastic, independent, and tough, there's something off about her-something she refuses to share with anyone. Beneath her rebellious attitude and sharp tongue, there are cracks she desperately tries to keep hidden.
Despite her insistence on keeping people at arm's length, Aya somehow finds herself entangled with the Ouran Host Club, first as Haruhi's childhood friend and later as their unexpected first female host. While she claims she only joined to pass the time and escape the chaos of her home life, the club members quickly realize that there's more to her than meets the eye. She flinches at certain questions, gets lost in thought when she thinks no one's looking, and sometimes, for just a moment, the mask she wears slips.
Determined to uncover the truth, the Host Club takes it upon themselves to figure out what Aya is hiding. But peeling back her layers won't be easy-because Aya has spent years perfecting the art of keeping secrets. And some wounds are too deep to be revealed so easily.
this is an Ouran host club fanfic, Takashi ( mori) x female oc
warning: this is a slow burn so if you don't like this trope please kindly leave
this book contains:
abuse
mention of death
anxiety attack
bullying...etc
disclaimer: I don't own ouran host club only my characters and the plot, i also don't own any of the pictures credit goes to the owners.