Hey. So this is the rewritten version of White horse. Some stuff has been added and changed. If you want me to continue let me know either through review or PM. The rating at the moment is T but I may be changing it to M further on in the story.
That I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairytale
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
Lead her up the stairwell
This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
Now it's too late for you and your white horse to come around
Haruhi stared blankly as the door closed. Ranka leaned down next to her and sighed.
"You don't have to go" Haruhi ran a hand through her hair and sighed.
"I haven't made up my mind yet," She looked at the clock and got to her feet. "I have to go. If I don't Tamaki will probably lose it" Ranka watched as Haruhi walked away and couldn't help but feel that at the same time, he was going to lose her too.
Later that day
Haruhi looked around music room three as the ladies were leaving. The twins were slumped over a couch and Kaoru was watching Hikaru play on a new game that they had brought. Kyouya was, as always, on his laptop, either doing work or plotting the next host club event. Tamaki was in his corner of woe after Haruhi had told him truthfully that that just because Easter was coming up she would not be dressing up as a playboy bunny for him. Honey and Mori were sat at a table, Mori watching Hunny yet again consume a large piece of cake. Haruhi sighed and got a lawyer book out of her bag and started to read it. Just as she was getting into chapter five, Kyouya shut his laptop and started to pack away as did the rest of the host club.
"What's going on?" she asked. The twins looked at her blankly and then at each other before answering in unison.
"It's the dinner for the French ambassador. All of our families have been invited so it's essential that we are there too" Haruhi looked down at her book and took a breath before answering.
"Um, yeah, of course. I guess I should be getting home too. Just needed to talk to you about something" She leaned down and started to pack up her books.
None of us have the time right now Haruhi. I'm sure that we can discuss it at a later date" Haruhi scowled at the demon king before answering
"I understand Kyouya" She pulled the bag over her shoulder and strode out of the host club.
As she got through the door Haruhi threw her bag at the wall and screamed. She had needed the host club today and didn't feel like they could be bothered with her. Her dad walked through the door and hugged her.
"It's hurting you isn't it? This decision" She nodded and burst into tears. Her dad hugged her closer and replied
"Maybe America might do you good. Just for a year" Haruhi leaned back and looked at Ranka in the eye.
"Thank you dad"
One year and a half later
"Do you really have to go?" Haruhi laughed and looked down at Anton.
"I have to" Haruhi got up and picked up her bag, flipping her long brown hair over her shoulder. She leaned down and hugged him with one arm.
"Don't miss me too much Anton. Not like you have my number or anything" She smiled at him before walking out of the door and into the street. She walked towards a cab and entered it. She pulled out of phone and said
"John F. Kennedy airport"
16 hours later
Haruhi stepped out of the Japanese international airport. The sun beamed through the glass windows and as Haruhi smiled at the sight. She had missed Japan more than she was willing to admit but the time away had given her perspective on everything. Haruhi walked through the airport and looked at the limousine waiting for her. The driver opened the door and Haruhi slipped in. The driver got into the front and asked
"Where to?" Haruhi looked up from her phone for a second to say
"Back to the house" Haruhi looked back to her phone and reread the message that Brooke had sent her.
Sorry you had to go.
Don't forget what I said
Hope you guys liked it. Please review and let me know what you think. No flames though. Depending on how reviews go, is how soon I update, so get reviewing guys ;)