A HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! i dont own CCS.
bleh.
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Dear Little Wolf,
You may have told me to not to write back, but I want to anyways. And I told you already that we are going to talk about our fake selves, you jer-…
Ok, ok. Sorry about that. If you can't tell, I'm writing with a pen, so I can't erase it.
I think I told you in my other letter that this piece of crap is for a grade and if I don't do it, I fail high school. Even if you don't reply, all I have to do is to write you a freakin' letter. And that's what I'm doing.
I know that your "bud" in England told my bud here in Japan your address without permission, and I'm sorry. I'll just stop writing to you and find some other person if you want.
Later,
Cherry Blossom
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"See? This sounds like you and yet it's apologetic." Tomoyo told me," Scratch out that top part."
"No. I like it. And that is so not how I write a letter," I retorted, and grabbed another sheet, " Look."
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Little Wolf,
WHAT IN THE HECK IS YOUR PROBLEM? I TOLD YOU THAT WE WERE GOING TO TALK ABOUT OUR 'FAKE', 'FAKE' , SELVES, YOU IDIOTIC SON OF BIT
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Suddenly, my pen disappeared.
Tomoyo had grabbed it," SAKURA!"
"Tomoyo! Give me my pen back!" I reached for my pen, but she held it high above her head.
"Get another sheet of paper!" she ordered," That is not appropriate!"
I sighed," This guy is not a gentleman like Eriol! He told me I was sick!"
Tomoyo shook her head," You are sick! What girl would put her cup size in the first letter to a person you don't know?" she screeched.
I raised my hand.
Tomoyo gave up," Fine, do whatever. He's gonna ignore you."
"I'm not about to say anything personal anyway."
"At least get another paper. I don't want you to embarrass yourself."
" Too late for that ", I snickered and crumpled the paper in front of me," Now give me back my pen."
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Dear Little Wolf,
I absolutely apologize for my rudeness in my past letters. You may have told me to stop writing, but I can't seem to, for my teacher is taking a grade if we communicated. I don't mind if you don't reply back, I'll still get an A. : P
Oh, and I freakin' told you that we were going to talk about our freakin' fake selves, you retard. It's not like I actually wear tampons and have a cup size A. I might even have a C for all you know and I could be wearing pads.
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"Sakura," Tomoyo growled. I ignored her.
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Anyway, if you move, I would know who you are. I can always look up in the Internet to see if there were any "bachelors", as your "bud" in England had called you, in China that moved. Must be hard for you for being so freakin' famous.
Hey, I actually like being nice. XD
Mwah,
Cherry Blossom
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"I think that this is the best letter I've written so far," I said gleefully as I folded the piece of paper and stuck it into the envelope that Tomoyo scented with sakura.
"I can't believe you," Tomoyo declared, then she reached out to shut off the lights. It was a Friday, and I spent the night at Tomoyo's house.
That following Saturday, Tomoyo and I went to drop off the envelope and now are shopping!
Yeah!
My legs hurt.
All that woman does is to stare at the stores and see if she would be able to come up with new designs that I would model. That brain of hers needs to stop working for once!
When she was thinking, Tomoyo suddenly blurted out," That would be the perfect outfit for when Sakura meets him!"
I'm like, WHAT?
"We have to get home so I can take your measurements, Sakura!" Tomoyo looked very cheerful.
A trait of hers that scares me.
Okay, so we go back to her house and guess what happens?
There's a letter for her.
"Miss Tomoyo?" a maid said when we entered the grand house," there's a letter for you that came while you were out. It's on your desk."
She squealed and ran upstairs to her bedroom. When I caught up, Tomoyo had already ripped the letter open.
It was blue.
When did she write back to Eriol?
"Hey, lemme see!" I said excitedly, and she read the letter out loud.
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Dearest Tomoyo,
I think that's funny. He gave me permission to give you his address to your friend in need. Now, he just told me that he was leaving to go to Japan and meet the girl, since he knows her address anyway. I told him that would be like stalking her, and that he needed to call her first. He said he'd just knock on the door and make up some sort of excuse, like saying he had the wrong house.
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Tomoyo looked up at me and my heart pounded," When was that letter dated?"
She fingered the top right corner of the paper," Thursday. Did anyone come then?"
"No, as far as I know. Keep on reading."
Wait, Thursday? She must've written to him after that letter with the photo.
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Anyway, how are you? I might just come to Japan myself to see you. I would bet all my money that you would be more beautiful real than on photo. I have a break from school everyday this week, and it would be perfect. Do you mind if I came? I understand if you don't want me to come. It would be strange to meet someone you've only talked to in paper.
And of course I admire your designs! If you made clothes for guys, I would like them even more.
Can't wait,
Eriol
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Tomoyo closed her eyes and laid on her bed," He's so sweet."
I sat beside her," You're so lucky. I got stuck with a stuck-up jerk. I don't even know how old the guy is, since, you know, he's a bachelor and all."
"Well, I think he's Eriol's best friend or something. He seems to stay in contact with him even though they're like countries away from each other," she turned over and reached down under her bed. Tomoyo sat back up, paper and pen in her hand.
"You're gonna write to him now?" I said. I had waited a whole week before I wrote back to Lil' Wolf. I wanted to make it look like as if I didn't bother to write back.
"Yes!"
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Dear Eriol,
I would be so happy if you came over! That way, you would be able to see more of my designs that you so admire. You would be able to see my friend, Sakura, also!
Oh, wait. Did you tell your friend my friend's name? Because if you did
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"Oh, shoot," I blinked as I saw her writing," I think I need to get home. I didn't want him to know my name."
Tomoyo shook her head," He would have found out anyway. He knows where you live!"
"This letter crap is dangerous. Giving people our addresses to the world."
Tomoyo laughed, "Okay, just ask Lin to take you home. I'll finish this up."
"Later, Tomoyo!" I shouted as I ran out of her room.
"Bye, Sakura!"
When Lin, Tomoyo's driver, had taken me home, I knocked wildly on our front door, "Dad! It's me! Open up!"
"Sakura! What's wrong?" Dad asked me as I fell into the living room. Apparently, I had been leaning on the door when it opened.
"Did anyone come? Knock on our door or something?" I wildly looked around. Everything was just like when I had left.
"Yeah, a monster," Touya snickered. I smiled and walked up to my big bro.
Then I stepped on his foot so hard he didn't even scream. Oh, and I was wearing one-inch heels that day.
Right in the middle of his misery, the doorbell rang.
If you were in that same room, you could hear my heart beat and the speed it was pumping.
ooo, i am mean. leavin that cliffhanger hangin like that. : D
bwa hahahahahahaha!!
i am so weird. Review pretty please!!!!!!!!
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