Hey everybody… This is my first fan ficcy ^_^ by the way Sakura and Syaoran
have never met in this story but it's S+S all the way… R&R plz
Enjoy
True to the heart
~*~Chapter 1~*~
Sakura tapped her pencil lightly on her desk and glared at the clock. It was another boring day at school and the clock was practically running backwards. Change! Please!
She began to tap her pencil on the desk more rapidly. Sakura's honey brown hair was now shoulder length and her sparkling emerald eyes still glittered as they usually did.
"Sakura!" her best friend, Tomoyo Daidouji, whispered.
Sakura looked over at Tomoyo. Her dark purple hair and eyes made her look mysterious, yet innocent. But Sakura knew Tomoyo was far from innocent. There was usually a scheme, to get Sakura to go out on a date, in that head of hers. The last guy Tomoyo set Sakura up with was totally self-absorbed. Tomoyo's 'help' with boys made Sakura think twice about them.
"Sakura!" Tomoyo hissed, "Stop with the pencil tapping. You're going to get in…"
Suddenly a ruler smacked down onto Sakura's desktop, "Miss Kinomoto! Will you cease that racket? You're disrupting the studies of others."
Sakura snapped back to reality, "Huh?"
Miss Davenport, the teacher, sighed and raised her hand to her head. She rubbed her temple, "Sakura, if you would just pay attention in class you might just have a chance at passing your final exam. I'm really worried about you. Maybe you need a tutor…"
"No Miss. Davenport. I really, really don't need a tutor. I was just…" Sakura tried to think of an excuse.
"Sakura, I'll allow you to get away with your day dreams this time, but next time I catch you not paying attention I'm assigning you a tutor," Miss Davenport sighed, "Sakura I just want to make sure everyone in my class is coping well with the year 12 curriculum."
The bell rang through out the school.
Miss Davenport turned toward the class, "Read chapter 32 in your chemistry book for the next lesson, class!"
Sakura began to gather up her things and follow Tomoyo. Sakura turned back to Miss Davenport and flashed her a smile.
"Goodbye Miss!"
Miss Davenport smiled back and walked to her desk, "Goodbye Sakura, Tomoyo. See you tomorrow… and Sakura if you ever have any problems…"
"I'll talk to you," Sakura finished her sentence, "Bye!"
Tomoyo pushed Sakura out the door.
"I tried to warn you…" Tomoyo frowned, dragging Sakura to their lockers, "Anyway… I found you the perfect date for next Wednesday. His name is Michael Gardener ok? He's the perfect match…"
Sakura sighed as they reached their lockers, "You said that last time! And do you know what happened? He left me at the restaurant just so he could fix his hair. Come on Tomoyo. I think you should just give up!"
Sakura opened her locker and pulled out her books. Tomoyo frowned and pulled her bag over one shoulder.
"Just because your last date was a complete failure doesn't mean this one will be…" she tossed her hair to one side.
"Listen… I really don't want…" Sakura began.
"Tomoyo, Sakura! Hey!" a blue haired boy came running up to them.
"Eriol!" Tomoyo beamed, hugging him.
Eriol and Tomoyo were now boyfriend and girlfriend. Sakura always thought they were a great couple. They were so kawaii together.
"Hey Eriol…" Sakura smiled, closing her locker door.
Tomoyo held on to Eriol's hand, "Hey, I heard there's a new shop being opened at the mall. Do you guys wanna check it out?"
"Sure! Why not?" Sakura smiled.
Tomoyo turned to Eriol, "Are you coming too?"
Eriol sweatdropped. The last time I went with them I ended up buying Tomoyo a whole new wardrobe… Better think of an excuse…
"I…uh…can't come," Eriol lied, "I need to…"
"You need to what? What could possibly be more important then going shopping with Sakura and I?" Tomoyo smiled, innocently.
"Uh…" Eriol sighed, "Ok. I guess I can come but…"
"Great, " Tomoyo smiled, not letting Eriol finish, "Let's go!"
At the mall…
Tomoyo weaved in and out of the aisles of clothing. She picked out another mini skirt and folded it over one arm.
"I can't believe that they would actually put this stuff on sale! It's excellent! Don't you love opening day sales Sakura?" Tomoyo beamed.
Sakura sweatdropped, "Tomoyo don't' you think we should go get something to eat… I'm kinda hungry, and Eriol looks like he's going to fall asleep on his feet…"
Tomoyo and Sakura turned to Eriol who was standing by the entrance, yawning. Tomoyo brushed a strand of hair away from her eyes.
"Fine… but first let me have one more look ok?"
Sakura nodded and watched Tomoyo weave through the aisles once more. Sakura walked over to Eriol, who was now slumped in a chair.
Eriol looked up at Sakura, "Are we going yet?"
"Tomoyo's just taking one last look…"
Eriol groaned.
Later at a café nearby…
Eriol sighed, wearily and took a sip of his latte. Tomoyo was flipping through this season's fashion magazine and Sakura was staring blankly at the flowery wallpaper.
"So Sakura… Have you reconsidered that date with Michael?" Tomoyo broke out.
Sakura sweatdropped, "Tomoyo… I already said no!"
"Hey, he's not that bad really…" Tomoyo gave an exasperated sigh, "Why don't you give him a chance?"
"Tomoyo, I gave the last guy a chance… and I'm not willing to give this guy a chance because…"
Sakura was cut of as a flying saltshaker hit the back of her head. Sakura heard an eruption of laughter from a table nearby, where a bunch of guys were sitting. She whirled around, angrily, to see who had thrown the shaker. A boy around her age slowly made his way to their table. Sakura immediately stood up to confront him.
"Hello? Did your mother ever teach you some manners? If you hadn't noticed, this is a public café," Sakura frowned.
"Firstly," began the boy, running his hand through his ruffled chestnut coloured hair, "Yes, my mother did teach me manners. Secondly I knew this was a public café and thirdly it's not my problem your head was in the way of the saltshaker."
"Listen! I don't know who you think you are but…" Sakura began.
"Listen Barbie! I don't have time for a lecture; I just want the shaker back. Ok?" he shot back.
"My name is Sakura! And if you're going to address me, I suggest you use that name" Sakura growled.
"Ok, Sakura! Can you hand over the shaker?" he sighed, growing impatient.
"Listen… whoever you are… I just want an apology…"
"My name is Syaoran and I don't need to apologise because it's your own fault you got hit so if you don't mind…"
"Me?!" Sakura cried, "It was your fault! If you hadn't been throwing that stupid shaker around in the first place…"
Eriol sweatdropped as the two continued to argue. Tomoyo smiled. Sakura and this guy have chemistry all right… Maybe I should set the two up…
"Listen jerk! Maybe you should just go away…" Sakura yelled.
Tomoyo sighed That is only if they don't bite each others heads off…
Tomoyo and Eriol pulled Sakura away from the argument.
"Why don't we just leave, Sakura…" Tomoyo suggested, "He's not worth it…"
Sakura sighed, "You're right… Someone of his stature isn't worth my time."
Tomoyo smiled, "Great let's go! I've been dying to see that toy store on the corner! I heard the have the cutest panda bears!"
"Whatever…" Sakura glared at Syaoran, as she picked up her coat.
Sakura followed Tomoyo and Eriol out of the café, but before she stepped out the door she couldn't help but look back at Li who was smirking.
What a jerk!
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Kinda short right? Sorry ^_^; but I'm really lazy… R&R plz
Ja!
Enjoy
True to the heart
~*~Chapter 1~*~
Sakura tapped her pencil lightly on her desk and glared at the clock. It was another boring day at school and the clock was practically running backwards. Change! Please!
She began to tap her pencil on the desk more rapidly. Sakura's honey brown hair was now shoulder length and her sparkling emerald eyes still glittered as they usually did.
"Sakura!" her best friend, Tomoyo Daidouji, whispered.
Sakura looked over at Tomoyo. Her dark purple hair and eyes made her look mysterious, yet innocent. But Sakura knew Tomoyo was far from innocent. There was usually a scheme, to get Sakura to go out on a date, in that head of hers. The last guy Tomoyo set Sakura up with was totally self-absorbed. Tomoyo's 'help' with boys made Sakura think twice about them.
"Sakura!" Tomoyo hissed, "Stop with the pencil tapping. You're going to get in…"
Suddenly a ruler smacked down onto Sakura's desktop, "Miss Kinomoto! Will you cease that racket? You're disrupting the studies of others."
Sakura snapped back to reality, "Huh?"
Miss Davenport, the teacher, sighed and raised her hand to her head. She rubbed her temple, "Sakura, if you would just pay attention in class you might just have a chance at passing your final exam. I'm really worried about you. Maybe you need a tutor…"
"No Miss. Davenport. I really, really don't need a tutor. I was just…" Sakura tried to think of an excuse.
"Sakura, I'll allow you to get away with your day dreams this time, but next time I catch you not paying attention I'm assigning you a tutor," Miss Davenport sighed, "Sakura I just want to make sure everyone in my class is coping well with the year 12 curriculum."
The bell rang through out the school.
Miss Davenport turned toward the class, "Read chapter 32 in your chemistry book for the next lesson, class!"
Sakura began to gather up her things and follow Tomoyo. Sakura turned back to Miss Davenport and flashed her a smile.
"Goodbye Miss!"
Miss Davenport smiled back and walked to her desk, "Goodbye Sakura, Tomoyo. See you tomorrow… and Sakura if you ever have any problems…"
"I'll talk to you," Sakura finished her sentence, "Bye!"
Tomoyo pushed Sakura out the door.
"I tried to warn you…" Tomoyo frowned, dragging Sakura to their lockers, "Anyway… I found you the perfect date for next Wednesday. His name is Michael Gardener ok? He's the perfect match…"
Sakura sighed as they reached their lockers, "You said that last time! And do you know what happened? He left me at the restaurant just so he could fix his hair. Come on Tomoyo. I think you should just give up!"
Sakura opened her locker and pulled out her books. Tomoyo frowned and pulled her bag over one shoulder.
"Just because your last date was a complete failure doesn't mean this one will be…" she tossed her hair to one side.
"Listen… I really don't want…" Sakura began.
"Tomoyo, Sakura! Hey!" a blue haired boy came running up to them.
"Eriol!" Tomoyo beamed, hugging him.
Eriol and Tomoyo were now boyfriend and girlfriend. Sakura always thought they were a great couple. They were so kawaii together.
"Hey Eriol…" Sakura smiled, closing her locker door.
Tomoyo held on to Eriol's hand, "Hey, I heard there's a new shop being opened at the mall. Do you guys wanna check it out?"
"Sure! Why not?" Sakura smiled.
Tomoyo turned to Eriol, "Are you coming too?"
Eriol sweatdropped. The last time I went with them I ended up buying Tomoyo a whole new wardrobe… Better think of an excuse…
"I…uh…can't come," Eriol lied, "I need to…"
"You need to what? What could possibly be more important then going shopping with Sakura and I?" Tomoyo smiled, innocently.
"Uh…" Eriol sighed, "Ok. I guess I can come but…"
"Great, " Tomoyo smiled, not letting Eriol finish, "Let's go!"
At the mall…
Tomoyo weaved in and out of the aisles of clothing. She picked out another mini skirt and folded it over one arm.
"I can't believe that they would actually put this stuff on sale! It's excellent! Don't you love opening day sales Sakura?" Tomoyo beamed.
Sakura sweatdropped, "Tomoyo don't' you think we should go get something to eat… I'm kinda hungry, and Eriol looks like he's going to fall asleep on his feet…"
Tomoyo and Sakura turned to Eriol who was standing by the entrance, yawning. Tomoyo brushed a strand of hair away from her eyes.
"Fine… but first let me have one more look ok?"
Sakura nodded and watched Tomoyo weave through the aisles once more. Sakura walked over to Eriol, who was now slumped in a chair.
Eriol looked up at Sakura, "Are we going yet?"
"Tomoyo's just taking one last look…"
Eriol groaned.
Later at a café nearby…
Eriol sighed, wearily and took a sip of his latte. Tomoyo was flipping through this season's fashion magazine and Sakura was staring blankly at the flowery wallpaper.
"So Sakura… Have you reconsidered that date with Michael?" Tomoyo broke out.
Sakura sweatdropped, "Tomoyo… I already said no!"
"Hey, he's not that bad really…" Tomoyo gave an exasperated sigh, "Why don't you give him a chance?"
"Tomoyo, I gave the last guy a chance… and I'm not willing to give this guy a chance because…"
Sakura was cut of as a flying saltshaker hit the back of her head. Sakura heard an eruption of laughter from a table nearby, where a bunch of guys were sitting. She whirled around, angrily, to see who had thrown the shaker. A boy around her age slowly made his way to their table. Sakura immediately stood up to confront him.
"Hello? Did your mother ever teach you some manners? If you hadn't noticed, this is a public café," Sakura frowned.
"Firstly," began the boy, running his hand through his ruffled chestnut coloured hair, "Yes, my mother did teach me manners. Secondly I knew this was a public café and thirdly it's not my problem your head was in the way of the saltshaker."
"Listen! I don't know who you think you are but…" Sakura began.
"Listen Barbie! I don't have time for a lecture; I just want the shaker back. Ok?" he shot back.
"My name is Sakura! And if you're going to address me, I suggest you use that name" Sakura growled.
"Ok, Sakura! Can you hand over the shaker?" he sighed, growing impatient.
"Listen… whoever you are… I just want an apology…"
"My name is Syaoran and I don't need to apologise because it's your own fault you got hit so if you don't mind…"
"Me?!" Sakura cried, "It was your fault! If you hadn't been throwing that stupid shaker around in the first place…"
Eriol sweatdropped as the two continued to argue. Tomoyo smiled. Sakura and this guy have chemistry all right… Maybe I should set the two up…
"Listen jerk! Maybe you should just go away…" Sakura yelled.
Tomoyo sighed That is only if they don't bite each others heads off…
Tomoyo and Eriol pulled Sakura away from the argument.
"Why don't we just leave, Sakura…" Tomoyo suggested, "He's not worth it…"
Sakura sighed, "You're right… Someone of his stature isn't worth my time."
Tomoyo smiled, "Great let's go! I've been dying to see that toy store on the corner! I heard the have the cutest panda bears!"
"Whatever…" Sakura glared at Syaoran, as she picked up her coat.
Sakura followed Tomoyo and Eriol out of the café, but before she stepped out the door she couldn't help but look back at Li who was smirking.
What a jerk!
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Kinda short right? Sorry ^_^; but I'm really lazy… R&R plz
Ja!