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When Oh When will it start to begin?

Chapter 6

Sakura brushed the stray locks of hair from her eyes. She had already missed a day of school. She had come home on Saturday crying. Touya had brought her a glass of warm honey milk after she stopped crying. He didn't know what was wrong but he was angry at whoever did it. Was it that Hana girl Sakura was cursing at when she came home crying on Friday? Hmmm… He'll watch out for that girl. Whoever she was. The honey milk soothed her but she was still sad. The rest of the day and the next were spent thinking and crying. Monday, she was too weak to get out of bed, so Tomoyo brought the homework to her after school.

Syaoran wouldn't tell Tomoyo or Serana what happened. Tomoyo was going to turn to her last resort of information. To ask Hana herself. Tomoyo shuddered at even thinking of that suggestion but let her mind rest on it.

"I can't run away from this forever." Sakura said to Kero. She had told Kero what happened because he deserved to know the truth about why she was spilling tears on him so often. It pained Kero to watch the way his Mistress was so … unhappy.

Kero was going to teach a thing or two to that Chinese brat with or without Sakura's permission. He could and he would.

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Kero flew through the open window that Monday night while Sakura had to catch up on all the homework she didn't do over the weekend and the ones that she got from Tomoyo. Kero made the excuse to leave saying that he needed to give her peace and quiet with all that homework to do.

His frown deepened as he saw who was sitting in front of him. Syaoran's back was turned to him. He was sitting there writing on his table. Kero's frown deepened even further that there was no sign of feeling. He showed no crying whatsoever.

Kero finally decided to speak seeing that if he didn't, Syaoran wouldn't notice him.

"So. Why did you do it to her?" Kero asked in a blunt but effective tone. Syaoran didn't even turn around which made Kero all that much angrier.

"I said. WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!!!" Kero shrieked out.

Syaoran finally stopped writing. He laid his pen down on the desk and turned around. Kero was shocked to see to red puffy eyes. The kid had been crying. Kero hadn't seen any tissues anywhere but figured that Syaoran had been throwing them away when he looked at the wastebasket.

Syaoran replied. "Did she tell you?" Kero nodded yes.

Syaoran grumbled out. "Would you like to know my story?"

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Kero couldn't believe himself. The kid wasn't at fault. It was that snobby girl Hana for kissing him. Syaoran said that she was so happy she didn't even realize what she did. Or at least that was what her excuse was. Kero was actually going to help the brat with this. Actually, no. He wasn't helping Syaoran. He was helping Sakura.

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Sakura pounded on the desk furiously as she couldn't understand the math problem. She had decent grades. This problem would have been easier to her if she wasn't thinking about HIM right now. Sakura knew that she couldn't run away from him forever. Maybe she could just ignore him. That would be easier said then done though. Sakura knew that he would follow her everywhere to try to apologize. Apologize for what though? That kiss? There was no apologizing for kissing someone.

Sakura had an urge to call Tomoyo and ask is she knew anything about what happened but Tomoyo wouldn't probably say. "Go ask him yourself if you want to know." The typical Tomoyo.

What about Serana? Would she know anything? Maybe she might but then she might also say, "Go ask him yourself if you want to know."

She looked around the room for Kero but then remembered that he had left. She turned off her desk lamp and turned on the room light. She plopped down tiredly on the bed. Someone knocked on the door. Sakura got up slowly and opened the door.

Touya was standing in front of the door holding a dish of food and a cup of honey milk. "Dad made this for you. Eat up before you die of hunger." Sakura gratefully excepted the food and closed the door in his face.

While she ate she thought. Who would she go with to the dance then? Tomoyo had been so careful and taken so much of her own time to make that dress. Sakura could always go with another boy. There were many that would be glad to bring her to the dance.

With renewed energy after eating, she attacked her long procrastinated homework.