Disclaimer: I don't own anything but Lei Ring, Mirasi Arinat, and Shishiza Ching

Author's Note: Hello againThis is my second fic, so I'm open to any ideas you all might have.

Summary: Sakura is a very unpopular geek at school who is bothered by Syaoran and friends. With help from a friend, Sakura decides it's time to turn the tables. What will happen then? S/S : E/T and made up couples.

Ch.1

Sakura walked down the halls of Tomoeda High School. She hung her head low and her glasses slid down her nose. She pushed them up, and walked into the ladies room.

:Giggles: "Look who decides to look in the mirror!" said none other than Youri Yang, the most popular girl in school. She had long, thick, curly, natural black hair and grey eyes. She had some brown freckles, and was tall with long legs. Most guys thought she was HOT, others thought she was Fine. Behind her was her posse with the same attitude, giggle, and style. It was like there were cloned or something.

Sakura just walked into a stall and waited until they left. She opened the door, and immediately looked in the mirror. 'Ew.' She thought. She had hairy eyebrows, and Thick rimmed glasses, which hid her emerald green eyes. Her hair was long and wet in a ponytail, which made her hair look dark brown. Her body was covered with a baggy black long sleeved shirt, and baggy grey jeans. She wore a large book bag that looked like it weighed more than herself. She sighed and walked outside, towards her locker. Immediately she saw Youri holding hands with Syaoran Li, the hottest guy in school. To her, he was a piece of scum that took up a piece of world, with nothing but looks, and was hollow inside.

She opened her locker to find hair products, clothes hangers and contact lenses boxes, all empty. This was their way of making fun of her, and yet they had the excuse to say to the administration, "I was only trying to help…" To her it was stupid. Well, it WAS stupid, it wasn't even funny, yet you would see Syaoran and his friends in a corner cracking up and wiping their tears of laughter away. Sakura struggled to get her books out and closed her locker. She walked fast away into the distance, into the honors class hall, where there, there wouldn't be any jocks or bullies, because they all had regular classes.

"Hi Sakura-chan!" said Tomoyo, who was one of her best friends, even though she wasn't a geek herself. Along with her was Meiling Li, who was Syaoran cousin, even though they both didn't get along. The 2 girls before her were beautiful, tall, had great bodies, smart, and yet they weren't popular. She couldn't explain it. Deep down inside she was always jealous of them.

"Hi girls." Sakura said plainly as she sat don next to Meiling.

"It's my cousin, isn't it?" Meiling said with worrying, ruby red eyes.

"Don't worry about it Meiling, I'm used to it." Sakura said as she took out paper and pencil. She wrote her name, date, period in a very neat handwriting.

"You shouldn't put up with this Sakura, you never have done anything to anyone, you know?" Tomoyo said as she pulled on her scrunchy.

"Well I'm different than them, and that's all it takes." Sakura said as she turned to the sensei.

"Class turn to page 208 an begin to read Chapter 20." Said Terada-sensei.

:Later:

Sakura walked home by herself, once again. Her friends had cars, and always asked if they could give her a ride, but Sakura always turned them down, and for this, she didn't know why.

She walked up her drive way and opened the door to her house. She noticed no one was home so she walked straight up her room. Her computer was on and she noticed she had an email. She threw her things on the floor, and read the following:

Hi Sakura! It's me, Mirasi! Hey, I'm going to come visit you. I'm leaving Cuba to go live in Japan for a while. Don't die of excitement! Hahaha… Hope to see you're healthy and beautiful! See ya soon!

It was her foreign pen pal, who she helped talk Japanese. They've been friends for the longest time, and now, she was coming. "Oh boy was she going to have a scare!" thought Sakura as she began to do her Homework.

Author's Note: I need help, ideas, suggestions, anything! Tell me if it's ok, bad, needs improvement, I'm open-minded here. I'll even accept flames. Well please review!