A/N Hey, sorry for if this came a bit later than I expected, my granma celebrated her birthday and I just had to go, I love her soo!!(Ooohh that rhymed!)
Anyways here's the next chapter, it's a bit short but it's nice I think. oh and thank you to my wonderful readers, and all the reviewers, it's nice to know what you think of my story. I love knowing your point of views it gives me a natural high!!--not that I know what it actually feels to be high or something(laughs nervously) but anyways It really makes me happy that my story makes you laugh
That's the important thing- Laughing ( ooohh that rhymed again!)
ENJOY!
Chapter 3 : Still Stuck
The next few minutes (or hours, depends on who's point of view) passed uneventfully, unless you consider their constant bickering eventfull. So far they have talked (or argued, depends again on who's point of view) about cars, the constellations, ice cream flavors and most recently... ghosts.
"You really shouldn't believe everything you hear you know" Syaoran stated a bit irrate "Ghosts aren't real, they're just mythical stuff that irrational humans come up with to scare people or to try and get some attention"
"Of coarse they're real, I mean so many people have claimed to see one. Some of them are bound to be telling the truth" Sakura argued.
" Ghosts are just pigments of our imagination, people need something to believe in, it's just made up you know like Big Foot, or the lockness monster and Santa Claus"
"GASP!! you lie!!" Sakura said not liking him saying that Santa, the jolly old man who gave presents was not real. Syaoran smacked his forehead with his palm rolled his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. 'Here we go again' he thought, sensing that Sakura would argue with him all night to prove that Santa Claus was indeed a real man living in the North pole who gives out free presents.I mean who in their right minds would give out free presents? It's crazy!It must be part of that old man's cynical plan of world domination for Christ's sake!
"Look can't we just sleep now? I mean it's gotta be late I need sleep you know!" Syaoran said.
"How in the world will we sleep here? In case you haven't noticed there are no beds or blankets here. And I'm pretty sure you don't carry a pillow in your bag right?"
Syaoran ignored her sarcasm and busied himself instead in finding someplace to sleep, somewhere quiet, somewhere peaceful, somewhere far from Sakura. He finally found a nice quiet place to settle, he looked around and to his surprise Sakura hadn't followed him.
Sakura stayed near the tables. She didn't bother going after Syaoran, he'll just make fun of her anyway.She lay on one of the cleared tables. She tugged on her skirt uncomfortably and looked around to see if Syaoran might still be around, she wouldn't want him to be seeing her underwear or something."Damn these short skirts.." She looked at the ceiling and closed her eyes, drifting slowly into dreamland
Meanwhile Syaoran, who was in his "corner of everlasting peace, solitude and non- Sakura-ness" was trying to get some shut eyes. Well trying and failing, miserably.
"I miss my bed" he whimpered (snicker who knew he loved his bed that much?) "What did I ever do to deserve this kind of punishment?'
He realized that being alone was not really as wonderful as he'd thought. It would actually make him feel better if Sakura was by his side. It would make him feel better to be miserable with someone than to wallow in his self pity all alone.
He fiddled with his coat as he thought '... Dammit this sucks!Maybe I should go back to Kinomoto, I kinda miss her...WAIT! I miss her? let me rephrase that ummm.. I miss her unnecessary rantings! That's right, her rantings not her...'
He decided to go back because 'he missed her rantings and not her'. "I'm not doing myself a favor I'm doing her a favor, God knows what she's doing without me, probably already knocked over some shelves or cowering in fear or something" he said to himself.
So he made his way to the tables.
"Hey kinomoto, ummm I missed your stupid and senseless complaining so I decided to come here, it's getting kinda boring so - "
He stopped in his tracks and saw the cutest thing he had ever seen in his life ( he mentally slapped himself upside the head for thinking of "cute" how err unmanly?)
He saw Sakura snoozing like a little angel on top of the table. ( He mentally slapped himself again for thinking of the words 'little angel' that is so not in his dictionary!)
"Uuummm.. Sakura?" he shifted uneasily.Then walked closer.
He looked once again at her now up close, he didn't think of anything anymore because he didn't want to mentally slap himself again, it was making him quite dizzy.
Sakura shifted, she was now facing him, unfortunately her skirt made an unflattering flip making Syaoran blush.
'Ooohhh, flowery' he thought '-- I mean I must look away!! Look away stupid eyes!! Look away!'
Sakura slightly turned and shivered a bit. Syaoran cocked his head to one side and thought 'Shivering? What? Ummm oh coldness right dammit what happened to my intellectual being?'
He took of his coat and tried to put it over Sakura but she shifted again so the coat fell on the floor.
Syaoran glanced at her "What the?"
He picked up the coat and tried to put it over her again but Sakura kept squirming and shifting, as if she's pissing him off on purpose.
"Keep still, will ya?"Syaoran talked to Sakura but she obviously can't hear him.
He was so getting pissed off.He didn't even know why he had to put the sodding coat over her, he just knew he had to and nothing was gonna change that. With an almighty "GAH" he pinned the coat on Sakura. On her neck to be exact. Sakura's eyes opened suddenly and landed on Syaoran's eyes - which were a few millimeters from hers. Apparently Syaoran hadn't noticed that,during his coat draping frenzy he was already directly on top of Sakura, which was not a pretty sight especially if you're the girl underneath.
A few moments of bewildered silence and then --
"AAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH!! UUURRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!"
Syaoran did the first thing that went to his mind... cover her mouth( her scream was deafening)...which only made things worse as Syaoran now looked like he was really up to something, which he was not.
"UURRRGGHHHFFFF!!UUUURRRGGGGFFGFHHH!!" Sakura belted out. She bit Syaoran's hands and gave an almighty heave. Syaoran fell back the table and landed on some books that were left there after Sakura played with them ( she turned them into little houses). He lay there still trying to process what just happened.
"PERVERT!!" he could hear Sakura shouting. A pack of heavy books came showering towards hin but he was still dazed. he came back to his senses when he was hit squarely on the face by a rather large and heavy book .
"YOU!! YOU!!" Sakura pointed an accusing finger at him."What were you doing!!"
"N-NOTHING!! I SWEAR TO GOD!!" he shouted back.
"NOTHING!? you call that nothing?! you were- you were...you were on top of me for christ's sake!"
"It was an accident!!"
"An accident?!What?! you fell from the ceiling or something?! Idiots don't just fall from ceilings y' know!!"
Syaoran thought, amazingly Sakura was right except for the 'idiots falling from ceilings' part. It would be very hard to explain what happened.
"Just let me explain- "
"NO! I don't wanna hear it!" Sakura closed her eyes and clamped her hand over her ears while saying 'nyeh nyeh nyeh I'm not listening, do whatever you want I wont listen'
Syaoran pinched the bridge of his nose. 'When will this craziness ever end?!'
--
And after much persuasion and objections and flying books, Syaoran finally pleaded 'not guilty'.
"Oh, so you were actually trying to keep me warm?" Sakura asked uneasily. ' Yeah right' she thought.
"Welll yeah! what else would I have been doing with my coat!" he said ruffling his chocolate tresses. He often did this when he's err..disturbed.
"Ohhhh, so you weren't trying to errr... ummm well"
"NO!! Of course not!!" he waved his hands exasperatedly. "Not all guys are perverts you know!"
"I know that ,I mean my father's a guy and my brother is a guy too"
"Well obviously" he rolled his eyes
"uhuh, obviously" she answered
"Yeah"
"errr,yeah"
"Right"
"Right"
"Okay"
"Okay"
"Uhuh"
"uhuh"
"Stop it "
"stop what?"
Syaoran sighed "you, mimicking every word I say"
"Oh"
Again the uneasy silence that they hate so much...
--
Meanwhile...
"Oohh, very clever answer!"
"Really? Thanks that was just some random thing that came to my mind"
Tomoyo and Eriol were still talking in the phone. Apparently they were now playing twenty questions because for some unknown reason their conversation which started with tea was now deeply related to their personal lives.
"So, now's my turn to ask" Eriol pondered for a bit, he already asked so much, he couldn't think of anything else so he settled with something simple.
"Who is err...your very first best friend?" pathetic! he thought
"That's easy!! That would be Sakura -- " she paused.
"What?"
"Uh-oh, I forgot about her!" gee, what a friend! forgetting about your bestfriend because of some stupid conversation!I have to punish myself for that later!
"Oh yeah. Maybe she's still in the library?"
"Then I'll go there"
"But it's late and err dangerous if you're alone, maybe if someone would come with you?" he stated purposely trying to send her the message.
"Oh, well my mom can't come cause she's at work, maybe you could come?"
'OF COURSE I WILL!! I WOULDN"T MISS IT FOR THE WORLD!!I"D FUCKING LOVE TO GO !!'
"Uh, sure" he answered as casually as he could as he did somersaults in his head.
A/N: Damn it I'm not sure if this turned out that good. Does it suck? Please tell me!!
Sorry if the conversations were lame, lately there hadn't been much inspiration around... Well whatever I'll write another chapter after I've finished my project, just some stupid Atomic Model stuff no big! I'm sure I'll be able to finish it in a couple of hours...Well keep those reviews coming pleeeeease...It gives me inspiration! D
Ciao!
