Ohh my god. I just realized I've been spelling Sakura's last name wrong, the wholeeee time.
Why didn't no one tell me! Now i'm flustered _
It's Kinomoto right, right?
Or is it Kimonoto? (How I originally spelled it)
...
O_o
On with the story!
Groggily, I slowly opened my eyes. The room was still dark, still raining outside. I knew it was morning though.
I sat myself up from the bed, scanning around the room. It was quiet; everything was quiet except for the patter of the raindrops. Li was probably still asleep.
I yawned, rubbing my eye as I slid off the bed and changed into my day clothes. There was no way I'm forgetting about last night, but I need to keep it together.
A knock interrupted the silence. "Sakura?" I pulled the door just enough for my head to peek through and glared.
"What?" I asked, staring into his tired, amber eyes.
"Doing okay?"
"I'm fine…what does it matter to you anyway?" I hissed. I just wanted things to be back to normal, as in, back to hating and insults thrown against either of us. I still don't get why he's being so nice?
"I was just trying to be nice, what's with you?" Li raised his eyebrows, crossing his arms over his dark, green shirt.
"Then don't be, I told you I'm okay." I licked my dry lips and let out a sigh, repositioning my feet. "I need to finish getting ready." I said quietly and closed the door.
I stood in front of the long mirror, staring at my wounds. My bangs, thankfully covered the one on my forehead, but I still had to do something about the neck. I didn't want Tomoyo or anyone else to notice.
Instead, I put on a pastel pink long-neck sweater and a black hoodie over it since it was still pouring buckets outside.
Picking up my bag, I slung it over my shoulder and left the room, stepping down the hall before Li noticed.
Opening the front door, I felt the humid air linger inside, breathing in its fresh scent. I went outside and closed the door behind me, walking down the sidewalk to school.
When I arrived, I raised my eyebrows, noticing how empty the halls were. For once…I'm either early or we have a day off.
I walked into my first class of the day, seeing Sensei and took a seat, relieved that I was just really early. I glanced out the window, watching the water drop onto its sill, making little puddles on the wood.
The sound was so calming, sending me to my daydreams in an instant. Since I did have too much free time, I decided to rest for a bit. I put my head in my arms on the desk, closing my eyes.
I don't know how long I was out for, but I finally came to when I felt a pair of hands slam onto my desk. Jerking my head up with my eyes half-opened, I exchanged glances with his piercing amber eyes.
He looked almost…angry?
"Where have you been! You weren't in the house, or anywhere else. I couldn't find you! I thought you ran away." Li asked with a hushed yet tense voice.
"That wouldn't be such a bad idea if I did." I replied, rubbing an eye with my fist. "In fact, I'll make plans to do that after school."
"Don't try to be funny, I'm serious about this. Mom-" He coughed. "Yelan told me to keep watch on you, she found out what happened."
I put my hand down and looked up at him. "Wait—you told her? You told her about yesterday?"
"I didn't have much of a choice! You were so distraught; I figured if I told her, she'd know what to do." Li took his hands off the table and crossed his arms as usual.
"Aw how sweet, do you think you can ask her to bring my Grandma back too? I'd appreciate that." I replied with a hint of sarcasm.
"She's just trying to what's best to make you comfortable and feel at home!" His voice rose a bit.
I put my hands on the desk and stood up from the chair, inches away from his face. "I will never… feel at home." I replied angrily.
I felt like breaking down in tears, loosing it, everything is not the way it should be. But no, I got to hold it together. Grandma wouldn't want me to be like this. I need to be strong for Grandma, for myself. I'll just throw it all in the back of my head and forget about it. Every emotion and every memory of this weekend.
But won't that just make me an angry person? It's better than mourning…for me at least.
Li opened his mouth to reply, but a couple of his fan girls found him and squealed, calling him over. "Don't run off like that again." Was all he said before walking away.
I sat back down as Tomoyo approached to my desk. "Hi Sakura-chan."
"Hello." I replied quietly.
"Are you alright? I overheard you and Syaoran-kun. You're staying at his place?"
I only nodded.
As if she knew I didn't want to talk about him, Tomoyo instantly changed the subject with a grin on her face. "You still have to come to my house soon, Sakura-chan. I've made so many kawaii outfits and you still haven't tried them on!"
Before I could reply, the session bell rang as everyone took their seats. I doodled on pieces of paper for the rest of the day, not even paying attention to class, especially not math.
Until rehearsal came around, then I got knots in my stomach.
Poor Sakura...again :( Becoming such a stubborn person. When will she finally even BE happy again! Who knows.. *whistle*
Anyway, sorry it's so short, I liked how it ended, so I kept it that was :3
Pleasee Rate&Reveiw, especially if I kept spelling someone's name wrong without realizing it! D:
-Al
P.s maybe I should change the summary? It doesn't sound much like the story O_o
