Hi! I'm glad to be getting such positive feedback. I did Rin all by myself! Yay! (It's not hard. As my friend said: "She's not very deep". ) I hope you like this chapter.

Things were not getting better for Kyouya. His bills were transforming in color from white to pink. The language printed on them was getting less polite as well. He could recall one document that used the words "you broke son of a bitch". He wondered why he ever got a P.O. box. He would be resting so much easier if the mail were being sent to a foreclosed mansion that he never visited. He wouldn't have to deal with the new papers. After spending the whole night dealing with an assortment of depressing paperwork Kyouya deserved to sleep in on a Saturday morning.

Haruhi was a naturally early riser. This morning she felt like cooking and decided to make breakfast for her roommates. She looked inside of the refrigerator to find that it was barren. She would have to go to the store. Haruhi got dressed and ready for the day, throwing on shorts, a t-shirt, and a sweat shirt. Haruhi had become slightly less asexual in her dress; though she wasn't running around in pink ribbons and bows. After graduation she didn't feel like bothering to keep up with her hair cut, so it almost reached her shoulders now.

As Haruhi walked past the threshold of her apartment she was blinded by a bright flash. There was an excess of yelling and even more flashes. Once her eyes adjusted she saw that a crowd had surrounded her door. Many of them had cameras of one kind or another. The words they were screaming started to form sentences too.

"- tax evasion!"

"How does he feel about living in these conditions?"

"He doesn't have any money so why are you acting as his mistress?"

"Kiri S. claims that he if the father of her child, and demands compensation. As his new flame how do you feel?"

"Is he here now?"

"Do you have a comment?"

Haruhi turned around and shut the door as she went back inside, locking it behind her. She then went into the hallway and burst into Rin's room. She knew who these people were but needed to know what brought them to her doorstep.

"Rin, get up. You're in big trouble!"

"It's Saturday fucking morning, what's wrong with you? I haven't had time to do anything yet!"

"Did you tell anyone about Kyouya being here?" she asked.

"Yeah, some guys at a bar. Why? Was it a secret?"

"Well, there is a mob of paparazzi outside and you get to deal with them, because this is your mess. Oh, and also, did you say I was his mistress?"

"Meh, I said I sensed something fishy going on. And how he's trying to sell you his wears, but I never used those words specifically."

Haruhi grabbed Rin's ear and dragged her to the living room. "Don't yell until you're outside. He's sleeping right there." She gestured towards the couch.

Rin was then thrust onto the porch, the door slamming behind her.

"There's another woman?"

"Why is he sleeping on the couch? Are you having a fight? I'm going to say you're having a fight over the baby thing…and a prostitute."

"No, she IS the prostitute."

Rin was ready to deal with the scum of the earth now that she was pissed beyond all reason.

And that's it for this chapter. I know it's short but I hit a block. But I wrote the chapter and decided it was about time to feed the baby birds. I think I have an idea of what's happening next, I just have to figure out how I want to do it. So yeah…R&R and if you have any ideas I'd love to hear them.