Y/n closed her eyes, trying to drown out all the noise coming from outside her 'secret hideout' as she called it .
In reality , where the world was hateful , and corrupt , her 'secret hideout' was only a janitor's closet she sat in every morning before the bell rung , where she would try to avoid the lunatic boy , that completely fawned over her in class , and then followed her around all day like a lost duck
looking for its mother .
Tamaki .
She dreaded hearing the loud sieren-like bell ring . She knew that , they both shared a classroom , and the thought of having someone completely stare her down for 6 hours everyday , made her want to vomit. Mostly because she would never try to talk to him anyways . She just avoided Tamaki all together.
Even if Y/n , wanted to she couldn't talk to Tamaki. She knew very well that if she showed him ,
her real self . . . the loud , annoying , joke-telling ,
sarcastic-comment-making , self he would instantly stop giving her any sort of attention just like she wanted .
But at the same time . . .
At what cost?
The world is corrupt . It revolves around money and power , and Tamaki Suoh's , family is the definition of 'money and power .'
Tamaki was a very influential person even at their school . He could make everyone wipe Y/n , from their minds , and hearts in an instant.
He was popular , and had everything he wanted with the snap of his long , skinny fingers . To Y/n , having as much money as him was basically a cry for help , someone yelling ;
'haha, look at me ! I'm rich , now I own you.'
To your face .
She would never go so low , as to let money dictate her life .
She sat with her back against the door of the closet , her hands wrapped around her petite legs , and her face dug into her knees . She knew the bell was about to ring , and once again she would have to face Tamaki . Letting out a sigh , she dug her face
deeper into her knees .
Y/n , was snapped out of her thoughts , as she heard the doorknob begin to move , and she fell back with a light yell .
A honey-sweet voice calls out to her.
"I knew you'd be here."
As Y/n , opens her eyes , and looks up she sees her best friend Haruhi , with a serious look on her face. Haruhi , had pretty brown hair that she would most of the time leave down , but pull back with a red headband . Haru also had piercing brown eyes,
that looked like little specks of caramel.
"Heya , Haru! I- umm . . . was just looking for a quiet place to study ?" Y/n , flashed her friend a goofy grin , but it quickly faded , and was replaced with a nervous smile , as she saw the unamused expression Haru was now radiating .
"Y/n , You-!" But Haruhi was cut off , by the loud sound of the bell ringing . She quickly grabbed Y/n's arm with a loud annoyed groan , and began to pull her to their class , that they just happened to share with Tamaki , and those devil twins . . .
Except they didn't know that quite yet.
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Fanfiction❝Those brothers can't love !❞ ❝Then what would you call what we feel for you , Y/n ?❞ *.:｡love is a game , and the Hitachiin twins love to twist the rules .*.:｡ ↱ I own nothing , except any o.c's that MAY come up in the story late...
