Hey readers! I am back with a brand new fic! I am soo sorry again for
ditching the old one and I did not have any more ideas for it! I am sooo
sorry to the people who thought that the sequel was good. GOMENASAI!!!
Well, I hope this fic will make up for the last one. Hope its good enough
for you! And oh! To the reviewer for my old fic, Now and Forever. This is
what he/ she said. I really really would LOVE to reply to that review so
I'm using this space.
Disgusted: Do you know more then three words of English? This was one of the fucking WORST pieces of fucking SHIT I've ever had the misfortune to come across. Die, you bitch.
Corny-freak: Ditto to you! And for god's sake. It was my FIRST fic and I did not guarantee that it would be good. Personally, I thought that it sucked too. ~_^
Oh well.
Sakura Saku (Cherry blossom blooming)
Chapter 1
"Oh my gosh!" cried Kerri as she hugged the picture in the magazine. "It's Syaoran Li! Oh my, he's so hot!"
Sakura's heartbeat became a little faster when she heard Syaoran's name. He was the head of the Li clan and was the world's top most handsome bachelor. Syaoran and his cousins, Meiling and Eriol, had been her's and Tomoyo's childhood friends and they both did not tell anyone about it since Syaoran, Meiling and Eriol moved back to Hong Kong. Even Tomoyo was famous worldwide with her Daidouji corporations. Nobody knew about Sakura's friends. A circle of famous people surrounded her friendship ring. Sakura herself was midly famous on the radio with her dedication show on America's favorite radio station, Power 98. (hey. I don't know anything about America but Power 98 is MY favorite radio station in SINGAPORE. Whaha.)
"Yes Kerri, I know you're a Syaoran fan but we have show to do?" said Sakura with a nervous laugh as the song she was playing ended. She switched on her microphones and took a deep breath.
"Good evening people of LA! This is Sakura Kinomoto and you have just heard the hit single by Kelly Clarkson, Miss Independent. It's now time for me to sign off and then Kerri will take over me for power cruising. This next and last song for the show is going out to Amanda and friends and the message to them is: stay cool and funky guys! The o' levels are round the corner so study hard and play hard! Love, Amanda." Recite Sakura into the microphone as she rolled her eyes at Kerri. That message was lame. She knew it. Kerri giggled.
"And the song she had requested is 'bump bump bump' by B2K. This is Sakura Kinomoto again, signing off. Have a nice weekend!" cried Sakura as she switched off her microphone. She sighed and smiled at Kerri as the first beats of the song started. Kerri took over Sakura's seat and watched her collect her bag wearily and smiled.
"Bad day huh, Sakura?" asked Kerri kindly. Sakura returned her smile and nodded her head. She gave Kerri a kiss on her cheeks.
"Have FUN Kerri," said Sakura teasingly. Kerri laughed and waved a goodbye to Sakura as she walked out of the studio. When she could not see Sakura anymore, Kerri shook her head sadly.
"The poor girl," she murmured as she put on her headphones and waited for the song to end so that she could start the show.
Sakura walked out of the radio station and headed towards her car. Just as she was to start the car, her phone rang.
"Hello?"
"SKAURA!!!" cried the voice in the phone. Sakura's heart skipped a beat as she realized who it was.
"TOMOYO- CHAN!" Sakura cried happily. "How are you? I haven't heard from you since. since. since FOREVER!" exclaimed Sakura.
"Erhm. Sakura? I just called you three days ago?" Said Tomoyo with a small laugh. Sakura turned red with embarrassment. Three days? It felt like three years.
"Well, I cannot help it. You're so far away! All the way in Japan! And here am I, stuck in America with this stupid radio show." Whined Sakura as she inserted the headphones into her mobile phone and put on the hands- free earpiece. Starting the car, she made her way out of the station's car park.
"Well, guess where I am now?" said Tomoyo happily as Sakura frowned in thought.
"Well, aren't you in Japan still?" asked Sakura.
"No. I am in *beep*" said Tomoyo. (A/N: Hehe. For fun. Thought I think you guys know where she is now.)
"WHAT!!!!!! AMERICA?!" cried Sakura. Sakura narrowly missed crashing into the curb of the road. She could not believe her ears! Tomoyo in America? Wow!
"Yatta!" cried Sakura happily. "Where are you now?" she asked hurriedly.
"Well, I'm in front of your house." Said Tomoyo pointedly. "Your house looks great!" Squealed Tomoyo happily.
"Cool! Where are you staying? Stay at my house please?" said Sakura pleadingly.
"I was thinking of that all along. And I bring news." Said Tomoyo softly.
"What news?" asked Sakura as she drove into her street. "I'm already near the house." She informed Tomoyo.
"Well, I'll tell you when you get here. I promise." Said Tomoyo.
"Oh well, I'm already here," said Sakura pointedly as she drove into her house's garage. Spotting Tomoyo, she waved at Tomoyo, disconnected the call and jumped out of the car, running happily towards her best friend.
A/N: So! What do ya think about it? I promise that this would be better than the sequel. I hope. Well, Review guys! It's greatly appreciated. Even flames! I love replying to flames! But that does not mean I love to receive them in the first place. Hee. *hint hint*
Disgusted: Do you know more then three words of English? This was one of the fucking WORST pieces of fucking SHIT I've ever had the misfortune to come across. Die, you bitch.
Corny-freak: Ditto to you! And for god's sake. It was my FIRST fic and I did not guarantee that it would be good. Personally, I thought that it sucked too. ~_^
Oh well.
Sakura Saku (Cherry blossom blooming)
Chapter 1
"Oh my gosh!" cried Kerri as she hugged the picture in the magazine. "It's Syaoran Li! Oh my, he's so hot!"
Sakura's heartbeat became a little faster when she heard Syaoran's name. He was the head of the Li clan and was the world's top most handsome bachelor. Syaoran and his cousins, Meiling and Eriol, had been her's and Tomoyo's childhood friends and they both did not tell anyone about it since Syaoran, Meiling and Eriol moved back to Hong Kong. Even Tomoyo was famous worldwide with her Daidouji corporations. Nobody knew about Sakura's friends. A circle of famous people surrounded her friendship ring. Sakura herself was midly famous on the radio with her dedication show on America's favorite radio station, Power 98. (hey. I don't know anything about America but Power 98 is MY favorite radio station in SINGAPORE. Whaha.)
"Yes Kerri, I know you're a Syaoran fan but we have show to do?" said Sakura with a nervous laugh as the song she was playing ended. She switched on her microphones and took a deep breath.
"Good evening people of LA! This is Sakura Kinomoto and you have just heard the hit single by Kelly Clarkson, Miss Independent. It's now time for me to sign off and then Kerri will take over me for power cruising. This next and last song for the show is going out to Amanda and friends and the message to them is: stay cool and funky guys! The o' levels are round the corner so study hard and play hard! Love, Amanda." Recite Sakura into the microphone as she rolled her eyes at Kerri. That message was lame. She knew it. Kerri giggled.
"And the song she had requested is 'bump bump bump' by B2K. This is Sakura Kinomoto again, signing off. Have a nice weekend!" cried Sakura as she switched off her microphone. She sighed and smiled at Kerri as the first beats of the song started. Kerri took over Sakura's seat and watched her collect her bag wearily and smiled.
"Bad day huh, Sakura?" asked Kerri kindly. Sakura returned her smile and nodded her head. She gave Kerri a kiss on her cheeks.
"Have FUN Kerri," said Sakura teasingly. Kerri laughed and waved a goodbye to Sakura as she walked out of the studio. When she could not see Sakura anymore, Kerri shook her head sadly.
"The poor girl," she murmured as she put on her headphones and waited for the song to end so that she could start the show.
Sakura walked out of the radio station and headed towards her car. Just as she was to start the car, her phone rang.
"Hello?"
"SKAURA!!!" cried the voice in the phone. Sakura's heart skipped a beat as she realized who it was.
"TOMOYO- CHAN!" Sakura cried happily. "How are you? I haven't heard from you since. since. since FOREVER!" exclaimed Sakura.
"Erhm. Sakura? I just called you three days ago?" Said Tomoyo with a small laugh. Sakura turned red with embarrassment. Three days? It felt like three years.
"Well, I cannot help it. You're so far away! All the way in Japan! And here am I, stuck in America with this stupid radio show." Whined Sakura as she inserted the headphones into her mobile phone and put on the hands- free earpiece. Starting the car, she made her way out of the station's car park.
"Well, guess where I am now?" said Tomoyo happily as Sakura frowned in thought.
"Well, aren't you in Japan still?" asked Sakura.
"No. I am in *beep*" said Tomoyo. (A/N: Hehe. For fun. Thought I think you guys know where she is now.)
"WHAT!!!!!! AMERICA?!" cried Sakura. Sakura narrowly missed crashing into the curb of the road. She could not believe her ears! Tomoyo in America? Wow!
"Yatta!" cried Sakura happily. "Where are you now?" she asked hurriedly.
"Well, I'm in front of your house." Said Tomoyo pointedly. "Your house looks great!" Squealed Tomoyo happily.
"Cool! Where are you staying? Stay at my house please?" said Sakura pleadingly.
"I was thinking of that all along. And I bring news." Said Tomoyo softly.
"What news?" asked Sakura as she drove into her street. "I'm already near the house." She informed Tomoyo.
"Well, I'll tell you when you get here. I promise." Said Tomoyo.
"Oh well, I'm already here," said Sakura pointedly as she drove into her house's garage. Spotting Tomoyo, she waved at Tomoyo, disconnected the call and jumped out of the car, running happily towards her best friend.
A/N: So! What do ya think about it? I promise that this would be better than the sequel. I hope. Well, Review guys! It's greatly appreciated. Even flames! I love replying to flames! But that does not mean I love to receive them in the first place. Hee. *hint hint*