Look Into My Eyes
By: Kiso
Chapter One: Packing
Disclaimer: I do not own CCS. I wish I did, but I don't. CLAMP owns it.
This is my first fanfic. I'm sorry if it's lame, I'm trying! (A/N: I don't really know any Japanese words, so don't expect any! Sakura is 16 in this story!) Okay, you can read my dumb little story now
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Sakura Kinomoto stared out her bedroom window at the scenery; the scenery that she would never see again. Tears welled up in her eyes as she thought about never seeing her life-long friends again, never being able to sit under her favorite cherry blossom tree anymore, and so on.
Her best friend, Tomoyo Daidouji, came in the room and said, "My mom and dad said I could come over and help you pack. For. Your…trip."
Sakura turned around and saw that Tomoyo's eyes had also filled with tears. They ran to each other and they hugged.
They let go of each other and Tomoyo ran out of Sakura's room and came back with a camera. (the camera she always films stuff with, you know?) Tomoyo handed the camera to Sakura.
Sakura's eyes widened. "Tomoyo! I can't accept this!" Sakura said, knowing how much her friend loved filming things.
"You can take it, as long as you film lots of things, got it?"
Sakura smiled. Tomoyo smiled back.
"Well, I should start packing now, shouldn't I?" Sakura said, looking at all the clothes she had taken-actually, thrown-out of her closet. She sweatdropped; it was a lot of clothes.
"Why do you think I came here, to watch you pack?" Tomoyo said, getting Sakura's suitcase out of her closet.
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An hour later (sorry, I really don't know how long it would take!), the girls were done packing Sakura's clothes. They flopped down on Sakura's bed and sighed.
"I'm gonna miss you, Sakura."
"Same here." Sakura felt tears stinging the back of her eyes, but she wouldn't let them fall. "But Dad said we'll come back to Japan after we've seen enough of America."
"I hope you see enough of America in a short period of time."
"I hope so. I might get sick of it eventually."
Fujitaka, Sakura's dad, came in the room and laughed at the two girls. "Sakura, if you wanna leave, you have to pack."
"Then I won't pack." Sakura said, looking directly into her father's eyes. The warning in his eyes made Sakura say, "Fine."
"Do you want anymore help, Sakura?" Tomoyo asked, slowly getting off Sakura's bed. Sakura shook her head, the girls hugged, and Tomoyo was out the door.
"I'll pack the rest by myself, Dad." Sakura said quietly, so quietly that Fujitaka could barely hear it. But he heard it. He understood. Fujitaka knew that Sakura wasn't going to pack, she was going to cry; he saw the look in her emerald green eyes.
Fujitaka walked out of Sakura's room, closing the door behind him.
Sakura laid on her bed, looking out her window and thinking of the good times…
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Ok, there you go, the first chapter! Like it? Review please:3
