Why must this be so hard

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I gently knock on Haru-san's door the door opens and I look up to see a tall lady with a beard standing in front of me

"Is Haruhi here?" I say wondering if I knocked on the wrong door

"oh yes hold on" she turns around the door smashes in my face I here him shout through the door "HARUHI ONE OF YOUR LITTLE FRIENDS IS HERE!!" I can almost here Haruhi facepalm she opens the door and I laugh a little cause I can tell she's embarressed

"come on in (y/n).. Sorry about my dad he's a little well it's whatever." she say ushering me into the apartment. We we walk into her room and sit on her bed. "So (y/n) why are you here?" I look down at my hands that are sitting on my legs that are sat cross cross applesauce.

"Is there anyway I can stay here? Just for tonight till I find a way to make it so my mom won't freak on me." I look her in the eyes a smile spreads across her face

"you can stay as long as you need just ask my dad he'll be fine with it I'm sure!" She has a huge smile on her face. We walk in the other room and see her dad lighting insense

"hey dad" Haru says getting his attention he turns and I can tell he has cleaned himself up a bit he shaved and put on a dress

"yes Haruhi?" his voice is a higher octave than earlier too

"can (y/n) stay with us for a while till they get things cleared up with their mom?" She asks with big little kid eyes

"of course except I'm going to want to meet her mother sooner or later" so he saw through my short hair and no makeup

"I don't know if that's a good idea" I say looking at my shoes

"whys that" Haruhi looks at me confused

"well she's against transgender-parents and lgbt general." they both look at me

"oh.. Well at least tell me her name" Haru's dad says looking at me

"her name is Maria DelTori aka owner of DelTori industries number one private airline and cruise and share holder of nutella" I look at my feet

"that means your filthy rich" Haru's dad smiles and gives a small laugh

"haha yeah" I gently laughed "and my house always is stocked with Nutella" I say comically. I quickly shot a text to Sebastian that I wouldn't be home since my mom probably won't even notice. Sebastian on the other hand would he's more of a parent than my actual parent. Haruhi spent the night explaining the roles of the host club in more detail like how Tamaki was 'daddy' and Kyoya was 'mommy'. After we ate and Haruhi showed me the garden of mushrooms that Tamaki grew in the hall closet, and we went to bed. I slept really nicely it felt good to live humbly. Not that Haru was poor but I was used to a life of extreme privilege it was nice being able to chill and not be on best behavior at all times.

"Wake up!" Haru said shaking my shoulder I sit up and check the time we had about thirty minutes enough time for me to style my hair eat and leave

"Hey Haru how are we getting to school?" I said wondering how DID Haru get to school

"Well my dad said he'd drive us today" said Haruhi already dressed putting toothpaste on a toothbrush and she tossed me an unused extra one and the toothpaste.

"Hey Haru do you want to go shopping for some dress clothes for the dance after host club today?" I say as I spit toothpaste into the bathroom sink

"I don't really have any spending money right now" she said a little embarrassed

"I can pay consider it payment for letting me stay at your house. Anyway I have to much money than I need." I say giving a small chuckle

"Wow your awesome! usually I don't take money from anyone but if you insist.." we both laugh and jam out to some music on her MP3 player on the way to school singing the words to abing abing by Orange Carmel in harmony her dad laughed at us the whole way to school. As soon as we got to school everyone was buzzing about who was going to the dance with who and who was wearing what. Haruhi and me made it to the host club and decided we would accept an invitation to the dance by someone today first period went by smoother than I thought it would me and Kyoya would work on our project Saturday after the dance since I was busy up till then. The classes went by in a blur I ended up getting asked to go to the dance by Cho Brigs, another freshman, she was a cheery outgoing girl she was pretty and when I said yes she looked like she won the Lottery shocked at first but I agreed to pick her up an hour before the dance so we could go out to eat she told me how happy she was I said yes. I just laughed. Once I got to the host club Haru got a date too some French exchange student named Maria DeLouri apparently she was like a real nerd but was really kind. Host club went by quick I had a few new customers they all squeed when I played a complicated movement on the cello.

"Ready to go Haru?" I say throwing my bag over my shoulder

"Yeah I'm going to grab a book I left in the chem lab meet you on the steps and we can take the bus." She said brushing a stray hair out of her right eye

"K I'll see you in a minute." I say meandering down to the front entrance where I saw someone standing there but I couldn't tell who it was do to the hood of his jacket covering his face "erm- who are you" I say trying to get a better glimpse of their face

"Don't go to the dance there are people who know your past going to out you to the whole school if you do...." The mysterious person said

"I don't care I never said that I was a boy everyone here just assumed it worst case senario my mom sends me to a new school...again..." I promised to take that girl and I plan to fulfill my word.

"Suit yourself I'm just trying to help" he says inching closer and closer to the door.

"Whatever message man." I say hearing Haru's shoes padding closer

"Haha Got to run" they say running out the door

"That was weird..." I say to myself

"What was-?" Haru says right as she gets to the entrance

"Nothing... People at this school are just weird is all" I say blandly

"Yeah you can say that again" she says with brightness in her voice "now let's go before we miss the bus." She says pulling on the sleeve of my fleece

"I'm coming I'm coming haha" I laugh as she yanks me through the doors

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