Chapter 1:

Welcome to the Host Club

"Ugh! What are Haruchi's two other traits?! Loves the outdoors? No. A bookworm? Wouldn't call her that. Ugh! Been on this for weeks! Oh well, I could always finish it tomorrow."

Flustered with my work, I looked to the stacks of black notebooks each with an anime's title. Fruits Basket, Tokyo Mew Mew, One Piece, and my all-time favorite; Ouran High School Host Club. Oh, how I could be in Haruhi's place and not live this abusive life! And be with the devilish Hikaru! Oh, how I wi-

Kiss Kiss Fall In Love~~

" Hey."

"Wanna go boy shopping at the mall with Lorraine and I?"

"No, I'm busy, Kayla."

"Lemme guess. Swooning over that Hikery boy again?"

"It's Hikaru. And...um...maybe?"

"Come on. He's not real. There are TONS of boys better looking than him. And until you can prove to me he's real AND good looking, I'm not impressed."

"Well, I can't come anyway. Get caught sneaking, my butt get's a whooping."

"Oh yeah. You're still grounded for no apparent reason. You SHOULD have called 911 when she started."

"Well, she told me if I get caught reporting to the police, she WILL murder me."

"How's Olivia, Mads?"

"She's at Charlie's dorm. We always go there for safety. But this time I only told him to take Liv because...well, you know..."

"Ok, well, now you owe me... 3 weeks worth of spending time boy shopping. Remember, go boy shopping with me!"

"I know, I kn-"

"Madison Rachel Walker! Get your fuckin' ass down here! Right now!"

"Miss Abuser is prowling again. Gotta go, Kayla."

"Well, hope she won't whip you again."

"Bye."

"TTLY!"

I got of with Kayla and sighed. Another day, another day.

I walked down the creaking stairs and found my mom standing at the bottom.

"Time for another one, Madison!"

"Why?"

"Why? Why?! I'll show you WHY!"

I winced at the pain the leather belt was doing to my bare butt. Holding back tears, a flashback came rushing through my head.

~ Flashback ~

10 Years Ago...

"Maddie! Where's Drakey boy?"

"He is still in the house, Mommy."

"Olivia's here! Thank god! And Charlie too! Just one more child to retrieve!"

"Heather, I'm going in."

"Please, George, please don't!"

"This is for our son. Our family. I'm going in."

"Daddy, will you come back with Drake?"

"I will try, Madster. Liv, Maddie, and Charleston, take care of your mother, okay?"

"We...We...WE WILL TRY, DADDY!"

"Bye, Heather."

I watched my dad run in the bursting flames that are tearing my house, and soon my family apart. I stood there, trying to hold back my tears, like Charlie and Liv. Mom just broke down, praying for them to come out safely in the next few minutes. Then, the house blew up into flames. Everything was gone. The debris flew over to the area we were standing in, pieces of the finest china, strips of wood from our coffee table, beautifully painted walls burnt coal black.

"No, no, NO! MY GEORGE! MY BABY! My...My...life."

"Daddy!"

"Mom, it's okay. Like how you said it, they will ALWAYS live in your heart."

"Charlie, my son, you...you...you don't get it at all. Nobody gets it. NOBODY!"

I was crying the most, since I'm a "Daddy's girl. Charlie is attached to Mom. A LOT. And Liv is just,well,neutral. Mom kneeled down,praying and sobbing even more than me. Liv was holding onto Charlie, who was holding both of us. I looked back at our house. Our memories. Our riches. Gone. I spotted something black, blending in with the ashes. I walked closer, and saw it was a notebook. How can it survive? It's not strong enough to stand the fire's heat. I picked the leather notebook up. It says: Drake W. Walker. Category: Anime. OHSHC. Not surprised by the neat hand-writing and the extended vocablary a four-year old should have,after all, Drake WAS a child genius. I picked it up, and ran back to the area with nobody looking at me.

~ Flashback Ends ~

"-YOU FUCKIN' HEAR ME, MOTHERFUCKING BITCH?! HUH?!"

"Yes, Mom."

"That's enough whooping your petite little ass gets for today, whore! Now go up, GO UP TO YOUR ROOM AND STAY THERE! NO DINNER FOR YOU TONIGHT!"

"I get the message, Mom."

"GOOD! NOW GO UP BEFORE ANOTHER WHOOPING HAPPENS AGAIN!"

I powered my way through the creaking stairs and dark hallway. When I walked to my door, I opened it and slammed it furiously.I plopped onto my old bed and started to cry a river. Don't cry. You are strong, Maddie. You are strong. Do something you like in the room. Be confident. I got sick of the messages running through my head and got my OHSHC notebook and my I-Pod out. While the song Sakura Kiss is playing, I flipped and examined every page carefully. When I got to the Hikaru Hitachiin page, I looked in wonder at my drawing. It was perfect drawing of him. His deep gold amber eyes, pale milky white skin, the light auburn hair, Oh! how this crush is growing every single second of my life! I started to cry again, but this time, I accidentally cried on my notebook and my I-Pod at the same time. Crap, my page and my I-Pod are NOT waterproof! Gotta wipe the tear off of the I-Pod before it malfunctions. Huh? What the hell is happening?! Colors are swirling everywhere, like you just took drugs and saw a million tie-dyed shirts. I felt dizzy, but yet I can't move. Did Mom inject it into me again? If she did, I'm escaping to Charlie's. I got dizzier and dizzier by the moment. Then I blacked out.

"Huh? Where in hell's bells am I?"

I looked around and saw a huge pink building with girls in yellow poofy dresses walking around. My clothes aren't dirty, but at least I still have my OHSHC notebook and my I-Pod. I looked to my left. There is a small white gazebo with a table and some seats. Then I looked to my left. The roses are all red and lined up like a wall. Then I knew where I am. I'm in my FAVORITE anime, Ouran High School Host Club.

I found my way through the rose maze within a matter of minutes. I busted in the doors, running so fast the girls couldn't tell who I was. They just thought I'm another transfer student turning in my profile and essays. I went up the red carpeted stairs and made a right. I kept going down the hallway until I reached the host club's room; Music Room #3.

Take a deep breath and exhale. You can meet him in person. No fangirling. Nothing. Act natural. I took a deep breath.

"You're actually doing this, Maddie. Just open the god damn door and deal with it."

I turned the handle and opened the door. A bright light shone in my face and red rose petals flew into my face. I didn't see anything, but I heard them say the cursed words in one voice.

"Yokoso. Welcome."

~Author's Note~

Hi! This is my FIRST Fanfic I've EVER wrote, so if I made mistakes, please comment, that way I can see it and thank you for your suggestion. The plot behind the story is Maddie (soon to be Seika) is loosely based on me. And lots of people want HikaxHaru to happen or want to be with Hikaru, right? So fangirls, if your name is Madison, the Genie granted your wish! My name isn't Maddie, though, but I want Hikaru to be mine! Sorry if this story is poorly written in any case, but enjoy this story that is making you laugh, feel emotional, say " Yes! That should have happened in the anime AND the manga!", or any other feelings and emotions. So sorry if this chapter is SUPER short, but I REALLY wanted to post it early and make a debut in the fanfiction industry. So R&R and love it!

( if you hate it, just tell me what you hate about it. THX!)