The Shut In Type

~~Chapter One~~

(A/N: Quick disclaimer: I do not own OHSHC but I do own Shigemi and the story. Thank you hope you enjoy!)

=_Shigemi P.O.V_=

Why do people always think they know what's best for me? Why can't they understand that it's my life and no theirs! I don't understand why my father decided to send me to a real school. I was fine getting home schooled but, oh no! He only wanted me to go because someone has to babysit my brother. How lucky am I to have that job! "Ms Shigemi? It is time to get ready for school. Miss?" My maid gently pushed open the door a small way before I chucked a pillow at the door "Piss. Off." I said in a harsh tone as I turned the back of my head towards the door "Ma'am please you must get up. Your father will not be pleased if you are late." I groaned loud enough so my maid could tell I was not happy. Finally I decided to move my body from my bed to my wardrobe and I face to face with the ugly yellow fabric also known as the Ouran Academy girl's uniform. "I'm not wearing that piece of shit." I said as I scanned the rest of my outfits until my eye's landed on my black hoodie and black skinny jeans that had tears up the legs.

Once I had my outfit on I placed my feet into my black cargo boots, which had blue laces, and made my way down the long staircase to get to our dining room. "Goodbye father." I said in a monotone voice to my dad who was sitting at the large, mahogany table that took over most of the room. I didn't bother to wait for a reply, instead I just walked out of the tall entrance doors and into the black limo that awaited for me outside "Oh Ms Shigemi! This is a surprise! Where to at this time in the morning?" The old man in the drivers seat thought it would be a good idea to try and start up a conversation with me but I was already pissed so I didn't need anyone to annoy me anymore "Just be quiet and take me to Ouran Academy old man." I heard the old man chuckle as the steel gates opened and we made our way to my new hell.

We pulled up in front of the pink school which made me sick to my stomach. I had been here a few times due to my fathers work but I  thought, no I hoped that I wouldn't have to attended here, but life's a bitch. I stepped out of the limo and looked up at the bell tower as I let out a long sigh "Well, guess i'd better head to class." I mumbled while throwing my hood over my short, silky, blonde hair and walking into the school. I looked at my schedule to find out that I was in class 1-A. Great now not only do I have to endure 3 years of annoying people but also have to spend all day with the nerds and geeks. How lovely! When I walked into the classroom I saw that there was nobody there so I thought that I would go and annoy my brother for a while "Hey. You. Tell me where music room 3 is." I ordered a girl that was walking past me but when I mentioned music room 3 her eyes seemed to light up and a smile grew on her lips "Of course I can! I'm going there now c'mon!" She grabbed my sleeve and dragged me across the floor for what felt like hours before she finally came to a stop and opened two pink doors.