The Product of Excellent Breeding - How I fell for Kyoya Ootori
But. Your name is Sunari Kanaranno (Sue-nar-e Can-uh-ron-oh)
How I fell, and believe me I fell hard.
I wrote this because I will marry Kyoya someday!! Soo this is my story of love, lust, and losers.
Those were the first words I heard when entering the Host Club. I had heard about it all around, and wanted to see if it was all "that". But "Good Morning my princess?" That's pathetic.
But first, hello, my name is Sunari Kanaranno. I hate my last name and the color yellow. So, I hate my uniform. I come from a rich family, my father owns a huge computer company. I just moved back to Japan after a trip to Switzerland. I had met Kyoya Ootori before, but all we said was "Hello" and "My father said we should dance" at exactly the same tiome awkwardly. We met at a ball my father threw for a return party. It was so lame but Kyoya Ootori, he is interesting. Kyoya is handsome, tall, and has the kind of face where you can never tell what he's thinking. But anyway, right now I'm in Music Room three.
"Good morning my princess!" The blond says. I already know he's fake.
"Don't talk to me." I reply. He kind of runs to a corner and pouts.
"We're sorry about him beautiful, we are the Hitachiin twins. Care to play the which one is Hikaru game?"
"I don't know either of you, all I know is that," I pause ,"Your Hikaru and your Kaoru."
They're mouths dropped open in complete and other shock. The next two moved towords me. An adorable blonde boy and an incredibally $exxy guy with black hair.
"HI!!!! Wanna hold my Usa-Chan, Sukari-Chan?" The blonde boy said.
"I would love to but I think Usa-Chan needs a bath! He looks a little dirty," I replied. The boy smiled and nodded. Then skipped off; I was always good with kids. The hottie most-definitley-dark-horse guy followed him.
The final one sat click-click-clicking on his laptop. He was none other than Kyoya Ootori. My heart fluttered. I told it to shut up.
He looks to the left and sees me, Kyoya immediately stood up. He had a flash of surprise and happiness in his eyes. He corrected before I could wonder why he was so happy to see me.
"Sunari Kanarano. Where have you been all this time?" He pushed his glasses up and smirked the hotttest half-smile I'd seen in a century.
But first, hello, my name is Sunari Kanaranno. I hate my last name and the color yellow. So, I hate my uniform. I come from a rich family, my father owns a huge computer company. I just moved back to Japan after a trip to Switzerland. I had met Kyoya Ootori before, but all we said was "Hello" and "My father said we should dance" at exactly the same tiome awkwardly. We met at a ball my father threw for a return party. It was so lame but Kyoya Ootori, he is interesting. Kyoya is handsome, tall, and has the kind of face where you can never tell what he's thinking. But anyway, right now I'm in Music Room three.
"Good morning my princess!" The blond says. I already know he's fake.
"Don't talk to me." I reply. He kind of runs to a corner and pouts.
"We're sorry about him beautiful, we are the Hitachiin twins. Care to play the which one is Hikaru game?"
"I don't know either of you, all I know is that," I pause ,"Your Hikaru and your Kaoru."
They're mouths dropped open in complete and other shock. The next two moved towords me. An adorable blonde boy and an incredibally $exxy guy with black hair.
"HI!!!! Wanna hold my Usa-Chan, Sukari-Chan?" The blonde boy said.
"I would love to but I think Usa-Chan needs a bath! He looks a little dirty," I replied. The boy smiled and nodded. Then skipped off; I was always good with kids. The hottie most-definitley-dark-horse guy followed him.
The final one sat click-click-clicking on his laptop. He was none other than Kyoya Ootori. My heart fluttered. I told it to shut up.
He looks to the left and sees me, Kyoya immediately stood up. He had a flash of surprise and happiness in his eyes. He corrected before I could wonder why he was so happy to see me.
"Sunari Kanarano. Where have you been all this time?" He pushed his glasses up and smirked the hotttest half-smile I'd seen in a century.
6 Comments
This is going to be great. ^-^ Next chapter asap, okay?
kay. swamped at school so it'll be a bit
That's fine
I love it do far! Continue. :)
*so
DARN YOU, AUTOCORRECT!
Yay! This is great. ^v^ I'm tempted to make my own now!