Hey everyone! So I know it's been awhile, but I'm going to try to be more punctual with my updates from now on- the key word try, lol. This is all thanks to Twilight Kisses for emailing me and asking about updates. So, I hope you like this next chapter, and sorry if it's not that great!

After the date, Sakura sat on her bed, curled up and hugging a pillow to her stomach. Her cheeks were pink and her mind was racing, going through all her memories of Syaoran so far. She suddenly sighed, uncurling and dropping the pillow as she stood and went downstairs. She entered the kitchen where her father was reading the paper and her brother was cooking for once. They looked up as walked in, noting her unhappy-looking face.

"Did your date not go too well?" Touya asked, looking back at the pan of sautéed vegetables. Sakura shook her head,

"It was great," she sat down at the table and Fujitaka set his paper down.

"So why do you look like crap?" Touya asked and Fujitaka shot a warning glance at him; Sakura sighed.

"It's just…it's kind of complicated. I like him so much, but I just broke up with Tristan yesterday, so to everyone else, it'll look like I was cheating, and plus we go to different schools, so I can't always see him, and I'm afraid of what Tristan might do, and then there's Darius, and just….argh." Sakura sighed and buried her face in her hands. Touya and Fujitaka looked at each other and sighed.

"Well, I was already planning on beating the shit out of Tristan, so there's one problem solved," Touya remarked and Sakura chuckled;

"Thanks, but no thanks, that'd be worse." As Touya finished the vegetable and added them to rice with soy sauce, the three of them sat down to dinner. "Oh yeah, this is just your guys' dinner, I already had mine," Sakura said with a smile, and sat and waited for them to finish their dinner.

"Y'know Sakura, you could always transfer to Syaoran's school," Fujitaka suggested and Sakura coughed, shocked; she looked at him incredulously, eyebrows raised.

"What are you talking about? It's Tsu Shan. Only brainiacs and rich people can go there," she said, and Fujitaka chuckled;

"You're not stupid, Sakura, and we're not poor," he said, and Touya laughed now.

"Drop it, Dad, we don't have that kind of money," Touya said and Sakura smiled,

"Thanks Dad, but it's fine," she laughed once and sighed, shaking her head.

"Well, first, I think you should bring this boy home so we can meet him," Fujitaka said and Sakura's cheeks reddened.

"I won't! Not until I know that you two won't rip him apart!" she said and ran up to her room.

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The next day was Monday, the first day of a new week. Sakura didn't have practice on Mondays, but since Syaoran was suspended, she went to school early. As she made her way to the field, she saw all the cheerleaders in a group, along with Raine off to the side, and ignored the soccer players practicing. She walked up to Tomoyo and took her hand;

"I need to talk to you," she said and Tomoyo stared at her, and then nodded. The two of them walked off toward the changing rooms.

"What's wrong Sakura? Why are you here early?" Tomoyo asked as she undressed from her uniform.

"I…Syaoran…I think we're together now," she said, and Tomoyo stared at her, pausing her dressing. "But…I don't want anyone to know! I just broke up with Tristan, so if they find out, they'll think I was cheating, like Raine said!" Sakura's eyes started tearing up, and she shook her head, trying to stop them. "I mean, it wasn't my fault! He was just my friend until yesterday! We didn't do anything before then, but I know no one will believe that," Sakura said quietly, and Tomoyo sat beside her, wrapping her arm around her shoulders.

"It'll be okay, Sakura. You never cared before what people thought about you. Why start now?" she asked, and Sakura looked up at her;

"I don't know. But I also don't want Syaoran to know about Tristan. I told him when I first met him that I didn't have a boyfriend," she explained, and Tomoyo shook her head.

"Why did you lie, Sakura?" she asked, and Sakura sobbed,

"I didn't want to scare him off! I was so curious about him!" her voice rose, echoing in the empty dressing room. She kicked her feet forward, smashing a locker. "What should I do? I don't want to lose him!" Tomoyo sighed, rubbing her friend's back.

"It's okay. None of it was your fault, and if it comes to it, I'm sure everyone will understand," she said, and Sakura leaned her head on Tomoyo's shoulder;

"I hope so."

Okay! So I was planning on making this longer, but I just can't find a way to continue this part without going into another chapter. And so, I'll leave you with this mystery, lol. Hope you all liked it and thank you to everyone who sticks by me and waits for my ever-so-slow updates!

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