Disclaimer: TRC does not belong to me...actually, the plot doesn't either, but I'm not going to go into that here.

"I can't believe that you guys would do something like this!" Emerald-green eyes filled with an emotion somewhere between rage and frustration (or at least, so I assumed from the tone of her voice) glared at us from where she stood in the doorway. "Actually, I take that back. This is exactly the sort of thing you four would do."

"Sakura, just listen. We can explain everything." The eldest of the men in the room with me said pleadingly.

"No!" She exclaimed, striding up to him and jabbing a finger into his chest. "You're always doing things like this. And you!" She suddenly turned to me and threw her hands up. "You're just as bad as the rest of them."

"Uh…." Unfortunately, my mouth had gone completely dry. Of all the ways for this to end, I had really, really hoped it wouldn't be this one. I watched as she turned, apparently no longer willing to put up with my speechlessness.

Of course, it was only after I watched the girl of my dreams walk away from me and I heard the door slam that I finally managed to find my voice. "Sakura, wait!" I tore out of the house after her, wondering just what I had done to get myself put in this situation.

Ah, my bad. Right now, you're probably wondering who I am, and what this situation is that I'm currently moaning about, not to mention how I got myself into it. Well….

I would tell you the short version, but it's really not all that clarifying. So, the long version it is...