~Unwanted Spotlight~
PROLOGUE
"will we ever tell Sakura about her?"
"we can't afford for her and Touya to have another heartbreak due to the fact they're slowly losing their mother.."
"But."
"Fujitaka, it's for the best."
"Okay."
21 years later...
"Kinomoto-san! Cherry needs you!" Sakura rubbed her temples again for the fifth time tonight even though tonight was just like any other night for her. She was the manager and closest friend to the mostly spoiled yet popular, rich and famous pop star, Cherry.
"Okay, thanks Ayumi!" She yelled back as she raced to Cherry's dressing room.
"What is it Cherr? (A/N: pronounced like chair.. ehehehe.) She asked effortlessly with less concern. Cherry faced her with her auburn hair with blonde and red streaks tied up and her light dull green eyes painted with blue eye shadow but as beautiful as it may sound she looked terribly ugly for her frown.
"Bullshit, Sakura. Bullshit. The clothes they gave me are so ugly! They're too wrapped up! I can't wear this for my concert tonight!!!" She yelled with a blue tight fitting tee in her hand shoving it in front of Sakura's tired face.
"Those. Are. What. You. wanted. You wanted bold didn't you?" She replied trying to fight off the anger. Cherry looked at her disbelievingly.
"Duh! I wanted SEXY not mummy like." She stated. Sakura was steamed now. Sakura grabbed the tee and ripped the lower half and the sleeves then handed it back to Cherry.
"Sexy, there you go Cherr." She said satisfied with what she did. Doesn't matter now if Cherry decided to get mad at her now, she'd never fire her.
"Okay.. That'll do I guess. Go, shoo." Cherry finally said turning her back and left for the changing room. Sakura rolled her pretty emerald eyes and walked back to the lobby.
There at the lobby a man with chestnut brown hair, amber eyes and lean body waited.
"Hey Li. Cherry's inside getting ready. You, watching?" She asked casually. Syaoran smiled slightly and shook his head lightly.
"Nah, just visiting."
"She'll kill you, you know?" She said laughing taking a seat next to him.
"Yeah I know. Who cares? She's the one who needs me remember?" She looked at him disbelievingly.
"Whatever dude, anyway. How's the company?" Syaoran looked down.
"How's your job as a manager?" He shot back. Sakura nodded.
"Oh. I see terrible huh?" She said smiling. Syaoran sighed.
"My mother can't keep from bugging." Syaoran replied. Sakura laughed a bit again.
"SAKURA!!!!!!!!!!!!!" a screech came in the view. Syaoran smiled as Sakura sighed as she stood up.
"Gotta go Li, my lady awaits." She said leaving Syaoran behind.
"Kinomoto, hurry up! The show starts in ten minutes!" the same voice yelled again.
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A/N: Hey dudes!!! How'd you like it? Good? Press!!! Ehehehe.
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PROLOGUE
"will we ever tell Sakura about her?"
"we can't afford for her and Touya to have another heartbreak due to the fact they're slowly losing their mother.."
"But."
"Fujitaka, it's for the best."
"Okay."
21 years later...
"Kinomoto-san! Cherry needs you!" Sakura rubbed her temples again for the fifth time tonight even though tonight was just like any other night for her. She was the manager and closest friend to the mostly spoiled yet popular, rich and famous pop star, Cherry.
"Okay, thanks Ayumi!" She yelled back as she raced to Cherry's dressing room.
"What is it Cherr? (A/N: pronounced like chair.. ehehehe.) She asked effortlessly with less concern. Cherry faced her with her auburn hair with blonde and red streaks tied up and her light dull green eyes painted with blue eye shadow but as beautiful as it may sound she looked terribly ugly for her frown.
"Bullshit, Sakura. Bullshit. The clothes they gave me are so ugly! They're too wrapped up! I can't wear this for my concert tonight!!!" She yelled with a blue tight fitting tee in her hand shoving it in front of Sakura's tired face.
"Those. Are. What. You. wanted. You wanted bold didn't you?" She replied trying to fight off the anger. Cherry looked at her disbelievingly.
"Duh! I wanted SEXY not mummy like." She stated. Sakura was steamed now. Sakura grabbed the tee and ripped the lower half and the sleeves then handed it back to Cherry.
"Sexy, there you go Cherr." She said satisfied with what she did. Doesn't matter now if Cherry decided to get mad at her now, she'd never fire her.
"Okay.. That'll do I guess. Go, shoo." Cherry finally said turning her back and left for the changing room. Sakura rolled her pretty emerald eyes and walked back to the lobby.
There at the lobby a man with chestnut brown hair, amber eyes and lean body waited.
"Hey Li. Cherry's inside getting ready. You, watching?" She asked casually. Syaoran smiled slightly and shook his head lightly.
"Nah, just visiting."
"She'll kill you, you know?" She said laughing taking a seat next to him.
"Yeah I know. Who cares? She's the one who needs me remember?" She looked at him disbelievingly.
"Whatever dude, anyway. How's the company?" Syaoran looked down.
"How's your job as a manager?" He shot back. Sakura nodded.
"Oh. I see terrible huh?" She said smiling. Syaoran sighed.
"My mother can't keep from bugging." Syaoran replied. Sakura laughed a bit again.
"SAKURA!!!!!!!!!!!!!" a screech came in the view. Syaoran smiled as Sakura sighed as she stood up.
"Gotta go Li, my lady awaits." She said leaving Syaoran behind.
"Kinomoto, hurry up! The show starts in ten minutes!" the same voice yelled again.
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A/N: Hey dudes!!! How'd you like it? Good? Press!!! Ehehehe.
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