Bad Girl
Chapter 3
"Hahahahahahahha!" Eriol laughed hysterically. Tomoyo and Sakura cringed with embarassement, or rather deep humiliation. Syaoran was chuckling constantly as well. In just plain simple words, they were laughing at the virgins. "The two hottest girls around still have not yet been deflowered! Hahahaha! Unbelievable!"
Syaoran hadn't been able to hold his seriousness in any longer and was soon joining Eriol's cries of 'Ha's. They were now holding on to each other for support before they crumbled to the ground in laughter. Sakura and Tomoyo were standing there, victimized with humiliation. Both girls bit hard on their bottom lip and tightly held the oxygen in as their face turned bright from redness.
"Th-they're saving themselves, Eriol!" Syaoran laughed. "They're saving themselves for the 'right' one"
Okay, this is where Syaoran and Eriol fell to the ground letting out great "Hahahaha"s in the middle of the mall. They were causing a scene, and this was far worst humiliation for the girls than expected.
"Can you guys stop? Your making a scene."
The boys finally came to a rest. Or not...as they came face to face with Sakura and Tomoyo. They fell to the ground clutching their stomachs, gasping for breath again.
This was hysterically hilarious to Syaoran and Eriol for expected reasons. Sakura and Tomoyo had been known to play with a boy's heart however they pleased. Some girls admired them, some were just jealous of this so-called talent. This little piece of information that their hymens were still in tact shocked and amused the playboys. Competition wise, one point for the playboys and nothing for the playgirls. Eriol and Syaoran had stood up at a mere giggle-fit level.
"So I guess you're left to me, Tomoyo love." Eriol smirked as he embraed her. "Don't worry hun. I'll be gentle at first." Tomoyo shoved herself away from him and his perverted body with a disgusted 'Urgh!'. Eriol laughed some more and put his hand around the girl's waiste.
"It's alright. Don't be scared, Tomo-mo-yo-yo. I can teach you some good things in bed."
"Don't be ridiculous!" Tomoyo pushed away his arm that came back like a boomerang. "Who says I'm going to do you?"
"Who says you aren't? You're going to be mine, Tomoyo Daidouji." He smirked mischieviously. "Mine." He whispered into her ear.
"Syaoran, you'll go easy on me, won't you?" Sakura smiled innocently at his laughing face.
"Quit with the talk, it isn't getting anywhere. You can't win me, Kinomoto." Syaoran mocked. "I'm a lone wolf. And you, your a falling cherry blossom."
"Fine." Sakura pouted angry. "You'll see, Syaoran Li."
"Yes. I'd like to see. But for now, you sprouts run along home and plan your next play without getting raped." Syaoran's two fingers walked along the line of air.
"Why is that? I'm still working on you..." Sakura frowned. Syaoran nodded towards the Tomoyo who grabbed Sakura's arm, scurrying away from the intolerable harassment of Eriol Hiiragazawa.
"Bye love!" Eriol called to the distant girls, winking. "See you soon! You know where..."
Eriol joined up with Syaoran, who had stayed still watching the girls make a break away.
"Coming on a little too strongly. Don't you think?" Syaoran spoke seriously.
Eriol shook his head. "Nope. Just right. Her heart was pounding pretty fast. Who knew they could be so innocent?"
"Ha! Innocent my ass." Syaoran blew. "Kinomoto wants me bad."
"And you're going to keep pushing her away like that? I don't get you."
"Pushing her away? Eriol, she came running back to the mall awhile after she spotted me. She left that guy not that long after I saw her leave the building. She thinks I'm not interested..."
"Well you've been doing a damn well job of showing it. You're eventually going to lose her, Syaoran."
They had started walking through the mall again. Now and then they'd check out the girls that were checking them out.
"We'll see about that." Syaoran chuckled. "It's not everyday a man gets to toy with The Sakura Kinomoto's feeling."
"What are you going to do when you get her then?" Eriol asked and Syaoran narrowly avoided that particular question.
"Shut up already! You're fucking overwhelming me with this bullshit. What about you, huh? What are your plans on Daidouji."
"She's hot. And since your working on Kinomoto, I want Tomoyo to say she wants me. Say she loves me. Then I'll think of something to do with her. It won't be long now."
Yes, that's right. Drama. Schemes. Plans. Trickery. And plays. They all seemed to keep up to their reputations. Sakura desperately trying to get Syaoran to want her. Syaoran toying with her mind. And Eriol, being bored, created a Tomoyo project. Oh no! A triangle: found to be the scientifically strongest shape. Actually, this plot is more defined as a square now that I look at it.
"Good luck with that...good luck with her." Syaoran wished Eriol. Ha! They don't need luck. They have skill.
"Good luck with me? You started losing it when you saw Kinomoto with that low-life. Yeah, real smooth."
Syaoran grunted in annoyance. Leave it to Eriol to go off and say the wrong things, or much worst, point out his flaws. What he did was what he did. It was no one else's business but his own. Syaoran did things his own way, and no one would stop him - except dear mother. And maybe, just maybe...Sakura?
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"What's wrong with you girlies? Usually, there's non-stop chat on the playback of your games." Sousuke chuckled. Sousuke knew what they did. He didn't approve of it and thought they would get hurt. That's where the martial arts deal came in.
"Sakura blurted out practically the whole mall that...that...that we're still...still innocent..." Tomoyo crossed her arms. Sousuke laughed at the girl's poutiness.
"Sakura ruined the game?" Sousuke gave a confused questionable look. As much as he knew those teens, had experience of life pretty much...he continued to find girls or women confusing.
Sousuke saw them shake their heads in the rear-view mirror.
"No, I added to the game..." Sakura smiled lightly.
"...She just humiliated us." Tomoyo grumbled miserably.
"Tomoyo, more boys are going to come crawling to us knowing that we're innocent and harmless caterpillars."
"Which means three times more Hiiragazawa then usual." Tomoyo sunk into the seat pouting away.
"I thought you like him?" Sakura confronted her own confusion about her friend.
"Oh please!" Tomoyo rolled her eyes. "A playgirl can't stick on one guy allher life with all the other distractions around her."
Aha!An indirect answer.
Sousuke shook his head and chuckled some more.
"When are you girls going to call it quits and settle down?"
"Settle down?" Sakura and Tomoyo looked at his reflection in the mirror. It was as though they had never heard of such a thing. The words he spoke were foriegn to them.
"You know, fall in love. Stay with that person forever. Have a family...That sort of thing." There was a hopeful glint in his eyes, that even the mirror showed.
Sousuke was a good man. And he was one of the few adults that understood them with careful interest. Why this game was a fad..and how it kept them interested for so long. And that in time, they will find what they were truly looking for.
"Pfft...Never." Sakura and Tomoyo blew in unison. Sousuke pulled up into the drive way.
"Thanks, Sou." They stumbled out of the car. Sousuke tipped his hat to them and gave a jolly smile.
"Not a problem. And...goodluck." The limo went into reverse out of the driveway and down the street out of sight. Sakura and Tomoyo of course took no contextual meaning to the wish Sousuke gave them, but was reminded about the next day's homework assignments that were due. The girls groaned as they found their day to end off worst.
Tomorrow would be a new day. A brighter, better one.
Yes, there would be a lot of work to be done. Not school work, but on their game plays. No, not soccer, volleyball, basketball, baseball games, but the ones where it involved complex manipulation, tactics and social skills. This may sound absolutely ridiculous to some of you, but it was life. The work in life was not only based on the educational status, financial security and the small portion of love and support for family and friends that was thought to be big. Not at all. Those things stood on the real base.
Sakura stretched out on the chair, bringing it to its hind legs. Eventually she fell off and crawled on to the bed where Tomoyo was. Her friend sat crossed legged with books and binders propped on her knees and surrounding her.
"Done yet?" Sakura sighed but smiled slightly. It was 10 o'clock and today was unusually exhausting. Tomoyo slammed her books shut with great relief and tiredly smiled back with a nod.
"I'm going to skip tomorrow if Syaoran skips." Sakura announced looking away from Tomoyo's frowning face. She began to pile up her homework.
"Okay. Today's stuff is on the kitchen counter. Well, whatever happened in the mall. I got some of Li in there when you saw him. I'd figured you'd want it." Sakura turned back to Tomoyo who climbed off the bed carrying her homework pile. She smiled brightly.
"Thank you so much Tomoyo."
xxx
Sakura skipped along in the hallway. The bell had just rung and she had just said her farewell to Tomoyo. Now, she was on her way to his locker.
"You're late for class." Sakura heard a deep voice as she turned the corner to the hallway where Syaoran's locker was. No one was in the hallway, and it was disappointing to see he wasn't at his locker. She wheeled around to find the owner of the voice to be the one she was looking for.
She smiled.
"You caught me." She smiled and held out her hands. Her wrists clinging together. "Where you going to take me sir? I've been a bad girl."
"Don't push your luck." Syaoran turned around. She began to follow. "What are you doing looking for me?"
"How'd you know I was looking for you?" Sakura asked teasingly. Syaoran shoved his hands into his uniform pant pockets.
"Wild guess." He said sarcastically.
"Oooh. Good guess." She smiled. "The real question is: Why are you not in class?"
"That question applies to the both of us, since I don't see you with your books sitting at a desk."
"You're so smart!" She laughed at his witty answer. "Either way, you're going to have to answer my question."
"If I'm so smart, I have no reason to be in class."
"Good enough." She smiled. "I guess your my skip buddy." Syaoran didn't respond and walked outside to the bleachers. Sakura tagging along.
"What fun is there awaiting for us today?" She asked looking around.
"You sound like a rookie."
"I appear to be a lot of things if you haven't noticed." Sakura looked at him seriously.
"Point taken." Syaoran kept walking. "I was planning on meeting someone, but now that you're here. I guess I can't."
"Oh? Who?" Sakura asked. Was this a good thing or a bad thing that she apparently stood in his way. He just smiled. At her.
A/N: I know this is a shorter chapter...but I had to be quick about it. Anyways, thanks for the reviews...and this fic is starting off better then my others. Oddly. Thanks for all the reviews! Can't wait to write more.
