Likes me, likes me not.
Disclaimer : I dont own CCS. that's it.
Sakura's POV
"Tomoyo.."
"Hmm?"
"are u still going to help me er..."
"with wat? "
"u know... about Syao-"
"Sakura.. u know i dont hav the time. im still making dresses!"
"ok... but do u know if er... u know who feels the same?"
"i dunno. he hasnt told me anything."
"ok then... i gotta go.."
"whatever"
I hung up. Tomoyo can be so selfish and only caring about making dresses. Sure, i can't blame her but I keep getting the idea that she is jealous of Syaoran and I having the same feelings for each other, you know what i mean. I used to hate to be under the scrutiny of her camera lens, but now i missed the old Tomoyo, the one with the camreaa, following me everywhere and saying kawaii in this high pitched squeaky voice that we used to mimic and laugh at. I am 14 and im supposed to be in charge of my own life. In fact, I am going to call Syaoran now and ask. He is absolutely not doing anything to so call "get me." Yes. I am going to call him now.
I picked up the phone and then put it back down.I groaned, picked up the phone, dialed he number slowly.
"Hello?" a voice answered.
I almost fainted at the sound of his voice. It was so enchanting so...
"Hello?"
Damn!
"Er.. Hey. i was wondering... about... you know...about what Tomoyo said."
"What did she say? I don't get you."
I sighed. He was either acting dumb or was really stupid not to know what we were talking about.
"About you liking me..."
"Don't listen to her. She's bluffing. She's being such and idiot. She's just not the video-taping-and-saying-kawaii person anymore."
If you had dug out my heart and kicked it across the room, it would've hurt much less than hearing this.
"Are you sure?"
"Why would I bluff you?"
"You did bluff me before."
"Well, that was because-"
"Look, I-er... gottta go. my dad is cooking something delicious. Dinnerissortofreadysoi'llseeyainschooltomorrow.Bye!"
I put down teh phone. I so hate myself, and Syaoran. He does like me right?
Yeah, right.