Wishes do Come True, Syaoran

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Chapter 1: All I can do is Wishing

"Oi, put my shoes away!"

"Yes sir!"

"My socks too, idiot!"

"Okay sir!"

"Now go away, I want to watch TV alone."

"Okay… Sir… I…"

"What?"

"I just ask can I have my salary…"

"Do you think you worked hard enough to have your salary?"

"But…"

"Go away! I told you I want to watch TV! And remind me when it's time for the shooting."

"Okay … I'll call when it's 4:00 PM sir."

This is me, Syaoran, a poor guy who works as a manager. Who worked in the city to keep my family alive.
And he is Kurogane, the famous pop star. He may looks cool, but his attitude not cool at all.

I wonder why I'm so selfish applying to be his manager…
Oh ya, it's because that time I haven't know his real attitude. I was his big fan, but now I'm his big hater.

Syaoran walked inside a bar, where his best friend, Ryuoh, worked.
"Let me guess," said Ryuoh, "Your day is as bad as usual?"

"You're right," said Syaoran, "My days are always the same."

"I heard today you're coming to a movie shoot?" asked Ryuoh, "Are there some famous actors coming?"

"I don't think so," said Syaoran, "I don't know any of them. Take a look."

Syaoran handed a paper to Ryuoh, where it's listed all actors that played in the movie. Ryuoh reads, and suddenly he drops the glass of milk he's holding.
"What's wrong?" asked Syaoran.

Ryuoh slapped Syaoran in face, "Can't you read this?"

"Ouch, yes I can," said Syaoran, "Sa-ku-ra."

"She's the most famous celebrity in this city!" said Ryuoh, "You don't know her?"

"I rarely watch TV," said Syaoran.

"It's so rare for a chance to meet her!" said Ryuoh, "You must get me her autograph!"

"Sure," said Syaoran, "But…"

"Thank you so much, Syaoran!" Ryuoh hugged Syaoran, "You're my best friend!"

"I don't know what she looks like…" said Syaoran.

"Just find the prettiest girl there," said Ryuoh, "That's her."

"Excuse me?" said Syaoran.

"She has short brown hair and emerald eyes," said Ryuoh, "Got it?"

"I guess," said Syaoran.

"Now, go! Get her autograph!" said Ryuoh.

"The shooting is at 4:30 PM!" said Syaoran.

"Coming early is good!" said Ryuoh.

"It's way too early! It's still 11 AM," said Syaoran.

"Shit," said Ryuoh.

We don't want to listen all their conversation, ne? Let's just say… It's 4:00 PM. Syaoran and Kurogane arrived at the shooting place. Syaoran is taking the big-heavy-bags-of-Kurogane-stuffs from the car, and Kurogane is having fun with the staffs and his fans.

Shit. Why am I supposed to take these heavy things while you're chatting with those girls?

As he walked with those bags, he talks in his heart… And suddenly he dropped the bags, with jaw opened and eyes widen big.

Can you guess what's he looking at?

Sakura. The celebrity Ryuoh talked about.

OMG. She must be that girl. Ryuoh is right; she's the prettiest here. She's pretty, sexy, intelligent (I guess from her look), rich, beautiful…No. She's coming to me? What should I do? What should I say? I can't move… Someone help!

"Are you okay?" she said.

Am I dreaming? She talked to me.

When Syaoran felt a glare from Kurogane, he's back to reality from his daydreams.

"I'm okay, definitely," said Syaoran.

"I never had seen you before. Who are you?" asked Sakura.

"…Kurogane's manager…" he replied in nervous, "Syaoran."

"I see. I'm Sakura. Nice to meet you," said Sakura.

As Syaoran shook his hand with Sakura, his mind flies again out to nowhere. Maybe around Pluto or Neptune.

Her hand is so soft… and she's kind too. I guess this is the best day of my life since I worked with that Kuro-bitch. The first time a girl cares about me since that day.

"Those bags…" said Sakura, "Are Kurogane's?"

"Y,yes," said Syaoran, "They are."

"So many," said Sakura, "You're carrying them, alone?"

"I am," said Syaoran, more nervous.

"Let me help you then," said Sakura.

"No need! I can carry them myself," said Syaoran.

"You can?" said Sakura; "I can't even carry one of them alone."

"Leave it to me," said Syaoran, "Anyway… Can I have your autograph?"

"Sure, sure!" said Sakura.

"Thanks…" said Syaoran. Sakura smiled, "You're welcome."

"Oi! Give me my soft-drink!" said Kurogane.
Shit. That bitch ruins all the fun. At least I got her signature for Ryuoh.

"Coming, sir!" said Syaoran.

"Well then, talk to you later, Syaoran!" Sakura winked.

"Sure, Sakura-san," said Syaoran.

What a rare sight. A girl winked at me…

A guy came to Sakura. "Hi, Sakura-chan!" he said.

"Oh, hi Fye-san," said Sakura, "I'm so glad we're playing in the same movie."

"Me too," said Fye.

Who the hell is he? Sakura's boyfriend?

"Hi, Kurogane!" said Sakura.
"Oh, hi," Kurogane replied, "Who's that?"

"My friend Fye," said Sakura, "He applied to play in movies for many times, and this time he finally can made it."

"A newbie, eh?" said Kurogane.
Fye smiled, "Nice to meet you, Kuro-wane."
"Kuro-wane?" said Kurogane.
"Oh, is it Kuro-gin?" said Fye.

"What the…"
"Sorry! It's Kuro-ne. Right?"
"It's Kurogane!"
"Sorry, he's not good at remembering things," said Sakura.

That Fye guy is good at teasing Kurogane. I think he's nice. But he looks like… a bit gay-ish. Somehow. Ah, Sakura looked at me… Aww…

I wish I could be her manager instead of Kurogane's…

But it's just impossible. If it happens I'll faint right away and will die happily.

It's just a wish.


Chapter 1 end! How's it? Too short, eh?Review please if you'd like. It's my first time writing a fic like this. I hope you like it. Thanks for reading, stay tuned for chapter 2.