A/N: Thank you to everyone who read my first attempt at writing a chapter! I hope you enjoyed it :) This is chapter 2... it's probably worse than the first one but anyways enjoy ;)
Oh Btw thanks for my review StarElsie at least i know one person read it! xD I do agree Syaoran is quite mean to poor Sakura :') xox
Chapter 2
'It's not fair Moyo.' Sakura whined, while her best friend looked for her makeup wipes, which seemed to have got lost in her school bag. 'What am I supposed to wear now? That jerk has completely trashed my outfit!'
Tomoyo looked up at Sakura at this last comment as she wasn't sure whether she was being serious or not.
The "outfit" that jerk had ruined consisted of a t-shirt and jeans which were 5 sizes too big and had once belonged to her 25 year old brother, Toya.
Tomoyo hated Sakura's choice of clothing and would often suggest for her to wear skirts and dresses, or anything that didn't belong to her brother. But Sakura being the stubborn girl she was, merely refused to wear anything else.
Tomoyo couldn't help feeling that Syaorans actions were a blessing in disguise as the only thing Sakura could wear now was her short pink skater dress which she knew would show off Sakura's curves and legs in the best possible way. 'I think I might have something…'
Tomoyo went back to rummaging through her back pack, trying to suppress a giggle and finally found what she was looking for.
After removing the black smudges off her little cousin's face she reapplied Sakura's make up. As Sakura had flawless skin, Tomoyo just went straight to working on Sakura's eyes, adding eye-liner, eye shadow and mascara.
Sakura normally only applied mascara, as when it came to eye-liner, she was a massive fail and it normally looked like a 4 year old had got hold of a black marker and decided to scribble over her face. After applying a dash of blusher and lip gloss, Tomoyo stood back and admired her handy work.
'Awww you look so cute, my little Saku.' Tomoyo giggled smiling like a little girl who had just been handed candy.
'Really Tomo? Cause at the moment I just feel really stupid.' Sakura scowled back.
Tomoyo waved her hand about dismissing what Sakura just said 'Nonsense, nonsense! You look beautiful.' She smiled at her then pulled out the dress which she was going to now force Sakura into wearing. 'Just put this on'
It was Sakura's turn to stare at Tomoyo. 'Are you serious…? No Way am I wearing that!'
'What else are you going to wear then?' Sakura stopped; she knew that Tomoyo was right she had nothing else to wear. Admitting defeat she quickly grabbed the dress from Tomoyo's hands and went into the nearest cubicle to get changed.
10 minutes later Tomoyo was banging on the door of that very cubicle.
'Saku come out the bell is going to go in 5 minutes and I still have to braid your hair'
Sakura reluctantly came out of the cubicle, and Tomoyo just stared at her with a massive grin on her face.
This put Sakura in a state of panic and she rushed to the mirror to just see for herself how bad she looked. What she saw shocked her; looking back at her was someone completely different to who she normally saw in the mirror.
Even though the top part of her body was short, which was the reason why she was so petite, her legs were quite long and the dress showed them off perfectly just as Tomoyo knew they would. The dress also showed that Sakura wasn't flat, even though she wasn't as developed as some; at least she was able to say she had something.
Tomoyo had seen Sakura's frozen position as the perfect opportunity to start pulling at her hair, which caused a moan of pain from the said girl.
Tomoyo let out a loud yawn.
'Seventh.' Sakura said aloud.
'What?' A confused Tomoyo asked wondering if Sakura had actually been talking to her and she had been too engrossed in making sure she braided her little cherry blossoms hair right that she hadn't noticed.
'That's the seventh time you yawned this morning' replied a concerned Sakura. 'Did you not get much sleep last night?'
A bright crimson blush appeared on Tomoyo's cheeks as she mumbled about how she had been doing her calculus homework and didn't realize how late it got. Sakura, who could see Tomoyo's odd reaction in the mirror, stared at her reflection before clapping her hands together.
'Oh. My. Gosh. You were talking to a boy. Who is it? Is it Harou? I always thought you two would be so cute together… Or is it…'
Sakura was stopped from mentioning another boys name as Tomoyo's hand was now covering her mouth.
'Yes okayyy… Saku it was a boy and no it wasn't Harou and yes I'm not going to tell you who it is.' Tomoyo paused and took a deep breath, her hand still covering Sakura's mouth before continuing. 'I know you want to know and I promise you'll be the first, of course, just I'm not ready to tell you yet.'
Tomoyo removed her hand from Sakura's mouth when she felt that Sakura understood what she was saying and went back to finishing off the braid which was almost done. A couple of minutes of silence went by before it was interrupted.
'Daichi? The guy you sit next to at choir practice?'
A confused look appeared on Tomoyo's face, which was quickly replaced with a little smile. She shook her head, before tying Sakura's braid with a pink band.
'Hmm…What about Masashi? The guy from English class who always asks to borrow a pen from you?'
'No Saku.' Tomoyo said still smiling as she realized that she had the whole day to look forward to of Sakura asking her about all the guys she had ever met in her 17 years upon this world.'There all done now, we better go otherwise you'll be late again and we can't have that.' Tomoyo said placing all her things back into her bag.
Linking arms they walked off to their English class, a lot of people in the corridors were staring at Sakura and talking about her 'transformation' but she was to busy to notice the admiring looks of her fellow peers as her brain was trying to think of all the guys that had ever spoken to her beautiful cousin.
Lunch time had quickly approached the two girls and Sakura had gotten nowhere with finding out who Tomoyo's mystery man was. However she had become aware of the looks she was getting and would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy it a tiny bit, at least now she thought maybe Syaorans teasing would stop when he realizes that she was actually attractive beneath all that extra clothing, he might even fall helplessly in love and she would get the great satisfaction of turning him down.
They got into the canteen queue and Sakura chose Hawaiian Pizza with chips and a chocolate milkshake topped with crème, chocolate sprinkles and a cherry. Tomoyo chose the same only she had a strawberry milkshake, topped with crème, strawberry sauce and a strawberry.
They headed to the table with the cool stools; you know the kind that spins around. The two of them sat there alone and Sakura continued with her guessing game.
'Takumi… you used to talk to him all the time…'
'Yeah back in 4th grade!' Tomoyo interrupted laughing at the pout Sakura was now pulling in a bid for Tomoyo to take pity on her and put her out of her misery.
'Moyo please just tell me who it is…' Sakura pleaded, she used the puppy dog eyes also. After all she was always told, go big or go home.
Tomoyo laughed at Sakura she had no plan of telling her little cousin who it was but she couldn't resist teasing her a little bit, it made her look so cute, 'Haha… hmmm… You want to know who he is. I mean you really really want to know?'
'Yesss, please Moyo.' Sakura knew it was useless as Tomoyo was just as stubborn as her and all this pleading would never work. She took a long sip of her milkshake and got crème all over her nose and bent down to find a tissue in her bag which was under the table.
'Well…Owww' Tomoyo turned around too look at the person who had just jabbed her waist causing her a little shock. 'Oh, Eriol.'
'Wait… Did you just say Eriol?' Sakura said lifting her head up a bit too quick, momentarily forgetting that her head was under the table, she soon remembered when her head came into contact with that table. Causing a loud groan from the auburn haired girl and quiet chuckle from the chestnut haired boy stood behind her.
'Still living up to your name I see, Ditzy.' The chestnut haired boy said as he took the seat next to hers.
She rubbed her head, choosing to ignore him and instead listened in on the conversation between Eriol and Tomoyo. Watching Tomoyo turn bright pink as Eriol complimented how she looked was confirmation enough; Eriol was Tomoyo's mystery man.
'No wonder she didn't want to tell me' Sakura thought 'it's because I had spent the entire morning complaining about his good for nothing cousin.'
'Hey Ditzy.' He tapped her on the shoulder trying to get her attention 'You know milkshakes have lots of calories in them that means they make you fat.' He paused her face slowly turning pink with anger, he smirked 'I mean no one likes kissing a girl with too much extra baggage.'
That was it she had, had enough of his constant teasing and pranks, obviously the way she looked made no difference to him, he simply didn't care.
She slammed her fist on the table (a little too hard as it began to sting straight after) causing the whole of the dining hall to go quiet. 'My names Sakura. S-A-K-U-R-A. And don't you forget it.' She spoke calmly, like she was in control.
She took the cherry from the top of her milkshake with one hand and using the other she tipped the whole of her chocolate milkshake over his head, she then added the cherry on top to complete his new look, she smirked at his obviously very shocked facial expression and walked out of the dining hall.
He watched her, still trying to comprehend what had just happened, then he smirked also, 'Well this just got interesting.'
