Disclaimer: I don't own Cardcaptor Sakura, though I wish I did.
Some background info:
This is set in Hawaii. The CCS crew is now 16-17. That is all for now.
Note: Before you start if you don't like S+S this is not a good fic please reconsider.
* A penthouse; Hawaii *
Syaoran looked out over the ocean from his apartment. It had been four years since he had left her, his Cherry Blossom. Those years had been a living hell. He had gotten to his new school and all the girls loved him. For the same reason all the guys hated him. Syaoran had never forgotten the day that he left, Sakura was sobbing the day he told her he was leaving and never bothered to see him off the next day.
*Somewhere on the Pacific Ocean *
"No Syaoran!" the auburn haired girl screamed. "You can't!" "I'm sorry, but I have to…I'll come back. I promise." "Syaoran..no…" ….. "Aren't you going to come with me?" Asked dark haired Tomoyo. "N..No..I never want to see him again." "Sakura…" "I hate him! If he loved me why won't he stay!?" "He does Sakura…His mother doesn't want him to stay in Japan…" "Just….Just leave me alone!"
Sakura woke with a start, sweat coming down her forehead; she wiped it off realizing that she had been crying. "Syaoran…why…why did you leave me?…Now like an idiot I'm going to the same place?… He might not even be there anymore. He could have moved. Anything!" "We will be landing shortly, the current time is 3.15p.m." said the flight attendant. Sakura opened the door to her room; she unpacked the tears she had been holding back for four long years. "Syaoran…Syaoran" She said over and over. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. "Who is it?" she called, her voice echoing in the room. "It's Tomoyo! I just got in!" Sakura ran to the door, and hugged her friend. Tomoyo had also moved to California, three years after Syaoran. "Tomoyo- chan!" "Hello Sakura, is Kero at home?" "Nope." Sakura grinned, "He's raiding the refrigerator. Kero-chan! I have to pay for that stuff you know!" "Sorry, but it's all so good! Cried a discouraged Kero coming out with his face full of food. Tomoyo sighed, and looked around. "Isn't..." she started but seeing the look on Sakura's face she stopped. "Sakura-chan, I have to check in, how about you go down to the beach and clear your head. I'll meet you down there then we can go to dinner." "I'll go with you." Said Kero. "Ok, Tomoyo. See you later. Kero don't have Tomoyo spend to much on you!" Tomoyo walked out with Kero in her bag. Sakura sighed and went to change. She went down to the beach and sat on her towel. The sun was warm and relaxing but she sensed something. The aura…of something … or someone. She looked around and saw no one unusual, and relaxed.
Down the beach there was someone however, Syaoran could feel her presence but decided it was nerves. Syaoran was holding his green surfboard in one hand and towel in the other; he dropped the towel and went back into the surf. He swam out to the deep blue breakers. The water was getting rough by the time he got out, and the waves swiftly pushed him under the surface, at one point he hit his head on something and was thrown into blackness. Sakura gasped as looked up from her nap on the beach, to see the surfer getting tossed among the waves. Instantly she thought. 'Syaoran!' Sakura ran down the beach and jumped into the water. She opened her staff and said. "Water release and protect! Watery!" The bubble of air surrounded her and she opened her eyes. Syaoran was a short distance away. She managed to get him into the bubble and back onto land.
Syaoran opened his eyes slowly, the sun hit him square in the face and he winced. His head was killing him; he looked up and saw the silhouette of a person above
him, the person looked vaguely familiar to someone…he blinked, when he looked again he saw a figure running down the beach. Syaoran sat up and dizziness swept over him. He saw another figure running toward him, this time he recognized the run. "Tomoyo!" Syaoran! What happened? I got a call from S..." She glanced at Syaoran, who was looking at her quizzically. 'He doesn't know." She thought, Tomoyo was not always one to be obnoxious but this was a good time. "Syaoran, how about we go to dinner at that new restaurant that opened?" "Tonight?" "Mm Hmm, any reason why not?" "Well, I umm…no." "Good, come to my place at 5.30 k?" "903 on Magnolia right?" "Yup, see you there." Tomoyo skipped off, toward the boardwalk leaving a confused Syaoran. "Sakura-chan!" Tomoyo yelled into the phone once she had gotten into the silver Jag waiting with her bodyguards. "What?" "Umm…" Tomoyo tried her best to sound sincere, "There's a new restaurant open down on Primrose. (Don't ask why I made all the streets flowers.) Do you want to go there? Or somewhere else?" "That's fine when do you want me there?" Tomoyo grinned into the phone. "5.45" "K, umm...Tomoyo-chan? What should I wear?" "It's fairly dressy but don't over do it." "Tomoyo-chan?" "Yes?" "You're the one who over does it." "I suppose so, I'll see you there." "Bye." Sakura hung up as the dial tone reached her ear. She went and took a shower, then started on her hair. Doing her hair was probably the worst thing Sakura could do, she had let her hair grow down to her shoulders and it was now a complete disaster. Half an hour later she had managed to pull it back and have it look halfway decent. She changed into a white skirt, and red tank top. Slipping the Clow key into her pocket, she locked the door to her hotel and got into the elevator. It was then Sakura realized that Tomoyo hadn't told her how to get there, let alone the name of the restaurant. 'It was something…umm…Primrose!' She said to herself. It was 5.30 Sakura took off at a run, she ran by Tomoyo's house, and something made her stop. 'Syaoran?' No she thought, and ran on.
Sakura finally arrived at the restaurant; Sea's Echo. 'This…must..be it…' she managed to gasp. "Hello, how many in your party?" "Two, umm…for Daidoji?" "Right this was Miss." Sakura sat down at the table, and looked around the restaurant was fancier than she expected. "Sakura-chan!" Sakura looked up to see Tomoyo coming over; Tomoyo had that wired sense of fashion that managed to work in odd circumstances. She was wearing a pale lilac colored dress, with a white scarf draped around her shoulders. "I thought you would under dress…here." Tomoyo passed Sakura a delicate pink scarf and helped her wrap it around her shoulders. "There, much better go have a look." Tomoyo smiled at her work and Sakura walked to the restroom. Tomoyo motioned for Syaoran to come in. She sat him down at a table and went back to her own. Dinner went very well, until the end. A card came with the check, "They're holding a party. Dinner…dancing." Sakura sighed. "Sounds like fun." Said Tomoyo. "We should go, maybe…maybe Syaoran would be there." "Li-kun?" At this Syaoran looked up. "No, he wouldn't come to some thing like this…" Tomoyo grinned, "We should go it's this Friday. Also we should get going, I have a photography class in the morning and it's getting late." Sakura nodded, Tomoyo paid and they left. Outside Tomoyo said she had left something and went back in; Sakura went back to her hotel room. Tomoyo ran into the restaurant and grabbed Syaoran, as she ran out the door she yelled. "Put it on the my account!"
"So do you believe me now?" Tomoyo asked when they got to her door. "I told you Sakura had come here." "Yeah…I guess. By the way…I will come to the dance, if you want." "You had better." Answered Tomoyo and she went inside.
A.N.
Ugh, sorry that was so bad…it might get better. Please review this fic.
Some background info:
This is set in Hawaii. The CCS crew is now 16-17. That is all for now.
Note: Before you start if you don't like S+S this is not a good fic please reconsider.
* A penthouse; Hawaii *
Syaoran looked out over the ocean from his apartment. It had been four years since he had left her, his Cherry Blossom. Those years had been a living hell. He had gotten to his new school and all the girls loved him. For the same reason all the guys hated him. Syaoran had never forgotten the day that he left, Sakura was sobbing the day he told her he was leaving and never bothered to see him off the next day.
*Somewhere on the Pacific Ocean *
"No Syaoran!" the auburn haired girl screamed. "You can't!" "I'm sorry, but I have to…I'll come back. I promise." "Syaoran..no…" ….. "Aren't you going to come with me?" Asked dark haired Tomoyo. "N..No..I never want to see him again." "Sakura…" "I hate him! If he loved me why won't he stay!?" "He does Sakura…His mother doesn't want him to stay in Japan…" "Just….Just leave me alone!"
Sakura woke with a start, sweat coming down her forehead; she wiped it off realizing that she had been crying. "Syaoran…why…why did you leave me?…Now like an idiot I'm going to the same place?… He might not even be there anymore. He could have moved. Anything!" "We will be landing shortly, the current time is 3.15p.m." said the flight attendant. Sakura opened the door to her room; she unpacked the tears she had been holding back for four long years. "Syaoran…Syaoran" She said over and over. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. "Who is it?" she called, her voice echoing in the room. "It's Tomoyo! I just got in!" Sakura ran to the door, and hugged her friend. Tomoyo had also moved to California, three years after Syaoran. "Tomoyo- chan!" "Hello Sakura, is Kero at home?" "Nope." Sakura grinned, "He's raiding the refrigerator. Kero-chan! I have to pay for that stuff you know!" "Sorry, but it's all so good! Cried a discouraged Kero coming out with his face full of food. Tomoyo sighed, and looked around. "Isn't..." she started but seeing the look on Sakura's face she stopped. "Sakura-chan, I have to check in, how about you go down to the beach and clear your head. I'll meet you down there then we can go to dinner." "I'll go with you." Said Kero. "Ok, Tomoyo. See you later. Kero don't have Tomoyo spend to much on you!" Tomoyo walked out with Kero in her bag. Sakura sighed and went to change. She went down to the beach and sat on her towel. The sun was warm and relaxing but she sensed something. The aura…of something … or someone. She looked around and saw no one unusual, and relaxed.
Down the beach there was someone however, Syaoran could feel her presence but decided it was nerves. Syaoran was holding his green surfboard in one hand and towel in the other; he dropped the towel and went back into the surf. He swam out to the deep blue breakers. The water was getting rough by the time he got out, and the waves swiftly pushed him under the surface, at one point he hit his head on something and was thrown into blackness. Sakura gasped as looked up from her nap on the beach, to see the surfer getting tossed among the waves. Instantly she thought. 'Syaoran!' Sakura ran down the beach and jumped into the water. She opened her staff and said. "Water release and protect! Watery!" The bubble of air surrounded her and she opened her eyes. Syaoran was a short distance away. She managed to get him into the bubble and back onto land.
Syaoran opened his eyes slowly, the sun hit him square in the face and he winced. His head was killing him; he looked up and saw the silhouette of a person above
him, the person looked vaguely familiar to someone…he blinked, when he looked again he saw a figure running down the beach. Syaoran sat up and dizziness swept over him. He saw another figure running toward him, this time he recognized the run. "Tomoyo!" Syaoran! What happened? I got a call from S..." She glanced at Syaoran, who was looking at her quizzically. 'He doesn't know." She thought, Tomoyo was not always one to be obnoxious but this was a good time. "Syaoran, how about we go to dinner at that new restaurant that opened?" "Tonight?" "Mm Hmm, any reason why not?" "Well, I umm…no." "Good, come to my place at 5.30 k?" "903 on Magnolia right?" "Yup, see you there." Tomoyo skipped off, toward the boardwalk leaving a confused Syaoran. "Sakura-chan!" Tomoyo yelled into the phone once she had gotten into the silver Jag waiting with her bodyguards. "What?" "Umm…" Tomoyo tried her best to sound sincere, "There's a new restaurant open down on Primrose. (Don't ask why I made all the streets flowers.) Do you want to go there? Or somewhere else?" "That's fine when do you want me there?" Tomoyo grinned into the phone. "5.45" "K, umm...Tomoyo-chan? What should I wear?" "It's fairly dressy but don't over do it." "Tomoyo-chan?" "Yes?" "You're the one who over does it." "I suppose so, I'll see you there." "Bye." Sakura hung up as the dial tone reached her ear. She went and took a shower, then started on her hair. Doing her hair was probably the worst thing Sakura could do, she had let her hair grow down to her shoulders and it was now a complete disaster. Half an hour later she had managed to pull it back and have it look halfway decent. She changed into a white skirt, and red tank top. Slipping the Clow key into her pocket, she locked the door to her hotel and got into the elevator. It was then Sakura realized that Tomoyo hadn't told her how to get there, let alone the name of the restaurant. 'It was something…umm…Primrose!' She said to herself. It was 5.30 Sakura took off at a run, she ran by Tomoyo's house, and something made her stop. 'Syaoran?' No she thought, and ran on.
Sakura finally arrived at the restaurant; Sea's Echo. 'This…must..be it…' she managed to gasp. "Hello, how many in your party?" "Two, umm…for Daidoji?" "Right this was Miss." Sakura sat down at the table, and looked around the restaurant was fancier than she expected. "Sakura-chan!" Sakura looked up to see Tomoyo coming over; Tomoyo had that wired sense of fashion that managed to work in odd circumstances. She was wearing a pale lilac colored dress, with a white scarf draped around her shoulders. "I thought you would under dress…here." Tomoyo passed Sakura a delicate pink scarf and helped her wrap it around her shoulders. "There, much better go have a look." Tomoyo smiled at her work and Sakura walked to the restroom. Tomoyo motioned for Syaoran to come in. She sat him down at a table and went back to her own. Dinner went very well, until the end. A card came with the check, "They're holding a party. Dinner…dancing." Sakura sighed. "Sounds like fun." Said Tomoyo. "We should go, maybe…maybe Syaoran would be there." "Li-kun?" At this Syaoran looked up. "No, he wouldn't come to some thing like this…" Tomoyo grinned, "We should go it's this Friday. Also we should get going, I have a photography class in the morning and it's getting late." Sakura nodded, Tomoyo paid and they left. Outside Tomoyo said she had left something and went back in; Sakura went back to her hotel room. Tomoyo ran into the restaurant and grabbed Syaoran, as she ran out the door she yelled. "Put it on the my account!"
"So do you believe me now?" Tomoyo asked when they got to her door. "I told you Sakura had come here." "Yeah…I guess. By the way…I will come to the dance, if you want." "You had better." Answered Tomoyo and she went inside.
A.N.
Ugh, sorry that was so bad…it might get better. Please review this fic.
