True Love
Chapter 10
The Kiss
A/n: hey hey does the chapter title sound exciting? Gah I gave it away but what the hey… thanx for the reviews guys they really mean a lot! Now there's going to be something new here… I'm going to put up an ad section and a daily quiz!!!
AD SECTION- this is a section where I'm going to put some of my favorite stories up! Including some of my other ones as well ^^ And I know most people will just scroll through this section, but oh well!
Together Forever- by Ruki-chan
This is a digimon ficcy!! It's ryuki… I personally think its pretty good, so if you have time, drop by and read her fic!
Sakura's New Adventure- by Kerochan
Well, do I really have to summarize? I think the title gives it away! Good job on your descriptions!
Set Me Free- by SpringbloomOpal
Sakura's a witch, and Syaoran is a noble, and its his job to kill all the witches… ok this summary good enough? Anyway this is REALLY good… very detailed… READ IT!! ^^
Unexpected Love- by Glarie
This is an excellent story! Please r&r her story if you read it! Sakura, Tomoyo and Meiling are witches, and they're job is to collect gems. But Syaoran and Eriol are evil warlocks, and its THEIR job to stop them…
Hidden Love- by mashi-maro (me!)
Wellz, its just another story I wrote! Sakura is a princess, and Syaoran is a knight. Eriol is a prince, but Tomoyo is a maid… how are they going to get together?
Internet Connection- by mashi-maro
Yupperz! Another ficcy! By me! Sakura and Syaoran hate each other in real life… but they did manage to fall in love online! What will happen when they find out they love each other in real life? Gah that did not make any sense… n e who…
Well, I still need a screen name for Syaoran so if anyone have any suggestions please email me or put it in the review!~_~
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DAILY QUIZ- see if you can answer the questions!!!! And since this is the first time… it'll be an easy question..
Today's question is….
WHEN IS SYAORAN'S BIRTHDAY? AND WHAT IS HIS BLOOD TYPE?
A/n: just leave your answer in the review! Ok now… ON WITH DA STORY!
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Syaoran checked his watch. It was 10:30. He grumbled. 'Sakura's not doing this to me again is she?' He thought miserably. He tapped his foot and leaned against the railing. Suddenly, a blur of white sped past him. He recognize the chestnut brown hair, and the tank top. It was Sakura!
"Sakura! Where are you going?" He yelled after her, and started running up to her. Sakura was surprised to hear a masculine voice call after her. It took her a moment to realize it was Syaoran. She ran faster. She ran and ran and ran until her legs tired out. She ran to the lake and hid behind a tree. The lake glimmered under the bright sunlight, and little people were there, so Sakura almost had the whole place to herself. She thought she had lost Syaoran, so there, she began to cry silently. Every time a tear ran over her scratch, she would wince in pain. It was a moment before she heard is voice again.
"Sakura! Where are you going? And why are you late?" He ran around yelling. He noticed a shadow beneath an old maple tree by the lake. He quietly walked over and found the hysterical Sakura. He gaped in horror as he saw her cuts and bruises. More terrifying is… her scratch on her face. It killed him to see her like that. His heart burned with rage as he shook her. "Who, tell me who did this to you!" He boomed out. Sakura began crying more. She didn't want to get Christine in trouble, but she didn't know how she could go home in a state like this. "SAKURA!" he once again shouted.
"It's nothing, really," Sakura choked out. Her throat was dry and coarse. She needed a drink badly.
"It's nothing? Look at you! Look at your cut! AND YOU TELL ME ITS NOTHING?" Syaoran clutched his hands so hard his knuckles were white. (aw… sigh sweet heh?)
"Syaoran…" It was now that Syaoran noticed that her shirt was torn.
"And who the hell ripped the tank top that I bought for you?!" He slammed his hand into the tree. Sakura suddenly started to cry again, and Syaoran hugged her lightly. She cried in Syaoran's arms. (can u imagine that???) He slowly wrapped his hands around her slim body. 'She's so fragile! How could someone do that to her!" He thought. It never occurred to Sakura that this hurts Syaoran more than anything else in the world.
After some time, Syaoran suggested they leave.
"It's getting late Sakura, and we have to fix up your wound. Aren't you hungry?" He said gently, as if Sakura was a baby.
"I guess I am a little hungry," She trailed off. " How are we going to fix my face? It'll definitely leave a scar." She added sadly.
"Not if I can help it," Syaoran said back. "Come on, let's go to my place. We'll have lunch there, and I have medical stuff in our mansion." He turned around and started leaving.
"To your place?" Sakura hesitated.
"Yea, is something wrong?" He asked, tilting his head to one side.
"Well, don't you think its not right to…"
"What do you mean? I went over to your house before now haven't I?" He shot back. All he wanted to do right now is get her into his house and clean up her cut.
"Yes well," She started, but she never got the chance to finish because Syaoran grabbed her hand and they both walked out of the park. Sakura sighed, Syaoran always gets his way.
When they did get to his mansion, all Sakura do was to stare. Her house was so small compared to his. 'No wonder he said that my house was only the size of his dining room,' she thought.
"Come on Sakura," He said right as the gates opened. They went inside those two large front doors and Mark greeted them.
"Mr. Syaoran Li, may I ask who this is?" He bowed politely towards Sakura. Sakura bowed back.
"Do you always have to know everything? It's not like my mom is here!" He snapped. "Anyway, I don't want to argue with you right now, she's Sakura, and she's my friend, ok?" He said, somewhat annoyed.
"Very well," Mark said. Syaoran dragged Sakura past Mark and up those long stairs. They went down a hallway and then Syaoran stopped in front of his bedroom.
"How do you know your way around here? And this is your room? I thought all these are guest rooms!" Sakura said, still figuring her way in the mansion.
"What do you expect? I've lived here for 16 years now," He replied as he went inside his room. "Aren't you going to come in?" He turned back to stare at her standing right outside his bedroom. Sakura hesitated, but then stepped inside. His room was huge. Blue carpet covered the floor, and the room was a light blue colour. His mattress was neatly folded and everything was tidy. It just looks the exact opposite from her room.
"Wow, your room is pretty clean for a guy," She commented looking around.
"Servants come in and clean it everyday," his voice was muffled as he went into his bathroom and got out his medical box. He set the box on his bed and and he sat down himself. He took everything out, bandaids, alcohol, cotton pads. "Aren't you going to let me clean that cut you have on your face?" He asked, his hands holding the cotton pads. Sakura blushed slightly as she walked across and sat down opposite of him on the soft bed. "Now, this will sting a bit," he said as he leaned in and gently stroked across the cut with the cotton pad. 'He's so close I can feel his breath!' She thought to herself secretly. Sakura winced.
"Can't you do it a little lighter?" She pleaded.
"I told you it'll sting!" He answered, dabbing more alcohol on the cotton pad and rubbed it gently across her cheek.
"I never knew you know these kind of stuff, well guys don't anyway," Sakura said, trying to break the silence that was between them.
"I took medical care lessons a long time ago," He replied, as he professionally threw away the cotton ball and put on the bandaid on her. "There, all better," He said, satisfied with his work. Sakura blushed. Seeing this, Syaoran couldn't help but lean in closer. And closer. Sakura kept her gaze down. Was she really going to let him kiss her? Syaoran tipped her chin up, and emerald eyes stared into the chocolate brown ones. Sakura was unaware of her surroundings; all she could see is Syaoran. They could both feel their breath against each other, and ever so gently, Syaoran placed his lips on Sakura's soft gentle ones. They stayed like that for a couple of minutes. When they parted, Sakura blushed a DEEP crimson red. Secretly, in Syaoran's mind, he was leaping with joy. This was his first kiss. 'Oh my god, I can't believe I just let Syaoran Li take my first kiss away!' thought Sakura, as she blushed.
"Well, I think we're both getting hurry ne?" Syaoran stood up and smiled. He offered his hand, which Sakura took hold of it and got up.
When they got to the dining room, Sakura really believed what Syaoran said about her house and his dining room. It was huge! They sat at one end of the table, and Mark came up with lunch all ready.
"Syaoran, I'm really sorry about today, I guess I'll make up this date some other time," Sakura mumbled, as she looked down at her plate. This reminded Syaoran of something.
"It's ok Sakura. But first tell me, what happened? And who did this to you?" He asked seriously, his eyes full of concern. This was the part Sakura didn't want to hear.
"Do we have to talk about it?" She asked, her emerald eyes full of kindness. She doesn't want Christine to get into trouble; it was mostly her fault anyway.
"Yes! Of course! It worries me to know that someone out there will harm you, and they actually succeeded!" He raised his voice and stopped eating. Sakura was touched deeply, for Syaoran was the first guy she knew that cared about her so much besides Fujitaka and Touya. She sighed.
"If you really wanted to know…" She took a big breath. Syaoran clutched his knife. He was ready to kick that person's ass anytime. " You promise you won't make a big deal out of this?" She asked, her eyes glittering in the sunlight that shone through the window. He sighed. How could he resist the sight before him?
"Fine, just tell me already!" He said getting impatient.
"It's Christine…" Before Sakura could finish, Syaoran was cursing his head off.
"Christine that fucking bitch? What fucking right does she have to do this to you? That bitch…"
"SYAORAN!" Sakura was getting annoyed. Did he have to swear like that?
"Sorry," He mumbled, " but Christine? What did she do?"
"She slapped me," Sakura's hand went up to her cheek as she recalled that power slap that Christine gave her.
"She WHAT?!" Syaoran slapped the table so hard that the plates shook. Sakura jerked back. 'Syaoran sure has a temper!' thought Sakura.
"Syaoran! Calm! It's really ok, I don't think you have to make a big fuss about it now," She put on her serious look. "You promised,"
"I know I promised, but she slapped you! That bit…" He caught himself before he said it. He pulled himself together. " And exactly why is she doing that? If I remembered correctly, you never did anything to her,"
"Well," Sakura started. Syaoran waited. Seconds ticked by.
"Well…?" He once again demanded. 'Boy is he demanding,' she thought.
"Well, it was sort of about you. She was mad at me for going out with you last time, and that she's the one for you," She said.
"Excuse me?" Syaoran almost choked on his juice.
"You heard what I said," Sakura replied, staring into his deep brown eyes.
" That bitch likes me?" he shuddered. Sakura eyed him. "Ok, I take back that bitch part ok?" Sakura smiled.
"That's better," 'She's too kind,' thought Syaoran. 'I'll have to do this without her knowing,' He thought as a plan started to work through his head.
"Well Syaoran, thanks for everything, but I prefer you not to tell anyone what happened? I better get going," Sakura stood up, pushing her chair back.
"Don't worry, I won't. I guess I'll see you at school on Monday?" he stood up as he walked her out to the front gates.
"Seeya then!" She took one last look in those deep brown eyes of his, and walked down the street. Syaoran smiled to himself. He didn't know that he looked like a retard standing there smiling to himself, but who cares? He jumped up into the air and did his little joy dance.
"YES! I kissed her!" he yelled, then embarrassed because all the servants outside were staring at him. 'I'm ok,' He told himself, as he walked inside his mansion. But just as happy memories were coming, bad ones are too. He clenched his teeth as he thought of Christine. Since she was a girl, he didn't want to beat her up, so sighing, he went over to the phone and called the school.
Sakura was about to turn the doorknob to her house when she stopped. She needed an excuse for her cut. She took a deep breath before entering her house.
"You home Sakura?" Fujitaka hollered over the sound of the frying pan.
"I'm home Otosan!" She called back.
"Lunch is ready in 10 minutes!" He flipped the fish and wiped his forehead.
"Otosan, I ate lunch with Tomoyo already," She lied, as she went to sit down at the kitchen table.
"Oh?" He replied. Then he noticed her cut. "Sakura! What have you done to yourself?" He asked, concerned for his daughter. He bent down and took a look at her closely. He noticed the torn patches of her shirt, and all these little minor cuts.
"Oh Otosan, its nothing really! Tomoyo and I went bike riding and I fell off the bike while riding downhill…" Fujitaka shook his head disapprovingly. For a moment, Sakura thought that her Otosan wasn't buying it.
"Sakura! What have I told you about protecting yourself? You're 16 years old now! You're no baby anymore!" He scolded.
"Yes Otosan," Sakura groaned silently. Another boring torture. After Fujitaka was done, he allowed her to go to her room. When she was inside and closed the door, she grabbed her phone and dialed Tomoyo's number.
"Moshi moshi?" a familiar voice answered.
"Hey Tomoyo, Sakura here," said Sakura.
"Oh hi!" Tomoyo replied cheerfully. "What's up?"
"Well, you know how I'm suppose to go on a date with Syaoran today?" And that's how the conversation started. Sakura finished by saying, " And when I was at his house, he gave me a kiss!" Sakura blushed.
"Did he? That was totally sweet of him! And who knows that Christine would do such thing? You made sure that Syaoran wouldn't beat her up?" She sounded worried all of a sudden.
"I'm not sure, but he promised me," Sakura frowned. He wouldn't do anything to hurt her would he?
"Well, that's better, because judging by the Syaoran I know, he has a very short temper," Tomoyo said.
'I hope he didn't do anything bad to her, or I'll be mad at him for the rest of my life,' She thought. Christine doesn't deserve that. 'Christine only hated me because of Sayonara! I could totally understand that…' She thought.
"Well, he better have not done anything," She replied. But she had no idea that she would never see Christine again.
A/n: mkay… chapter 10 done!! Its not that short is it? I hope not! Well again, if you know the answer drop it in the review! Please R&R… god… that sound retarded… oh well… ja for now!
Chapter 10
The Kiss
A/n: hey hey does the chapter title sound exciting? Gah I gave it away but what the hey… thanx for the reviews guys they really mean a lot! Now there's going to be something new here… I'm going to put up an ad section and a daily quiz!!!
AD SECTION- this is a section where I'm going to put some of my favorite stories up! Including some of my other ones as well ^^ And I know most people will just scroll through this section, but oh well!
Together Forever- by Ruki-chan
This is a digimon ficcy!! It's ryuki… I personally think its pretty good, so if you have time, drop by and read her fic!
Sakura's New Adventure- by Kerochan
Well, do I really have to summarize? I think the title gives it away! Good job on your descriptions!
Set Me Free- by SpringbloomOpal
Sakura's a witch, and Syaoran is a noble, and its his job to kill all the witches… ok this summary good enough? Anyway this is REALLY good… very detailed… READ IT!! ^^
Unexpected Love- by Glarie
This is an excellent story! Please r&r her story if you read it! Sakura, Tomoyo and Meiling are witches, and they're job is to collect gems. But Syaoran and Eriol are evil warlocks, and its THEIR job to stop them…
Hidden Love- by mashi-maro (me!)
Wellz, its just another story I wrote! Sakura is a princess, and Syaoran is a knight. Eriol is a prince, but Tomoyo is a maid… how are they going to get together?
Internet Connection- by mashi-maro
Yupperz! Another ficcy! By me! Sakura and Syaoran hate each other in real life… but they did manage to fall in love online! What will happen when they find out they love each other in real life? Gah that did not make any sense… n e who…
Well, I still need a screen name for Syaoran so if anyone have any suggestions please email me or put it in the review!~_~
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DAILY QUIZ- see if you can answer the questions!!!! And since this is the first time… it'll be an easy question..
Today's question is….
WHEN IS SYAORAN'S BIRTHDAY? AND WHAT IS HIS BLOOD TYPE?
A/n: just leave your answer in the review! Ok now… ON WITH DA STORY!
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Syaoran checked his watch. It was 10:30. He grumbled. 'Sakura's not doing this to me again is she?' He thought miserably. He tapped his foot and leaned against the railing. Suddenly, a blur of white sped past him. He recognize the chestnut brown hair, and the tank top. It was Sakura!
"Sakura! Where are you going?" He yelled after her, and started running up to her. Sakura was surprised to hear a masculine voice call after her. It took her a moment to realize it was Syaoran. She ran faster. She ran and ran and ran until her legs tired out. She ran to the lake and hid behind a tree. The lake glimmered under the bright sunlight, and little people were there, so Sakura almost had the whole place to herself. She thought she had lost Syaoran, so there, she began to cry silently. Every time a tear ran over her scratch, she would wince in pain. It was a moment before she heard is voice again.
"Sakura! Where are you going? And why are you late?" He ran around yelling. He noticed a shadow beneath an old maple tree by the lake. He quietly walked over and found the hysterical Sakura. He gaped in horror as he saw her cuts and bruises. More terrifying is… her scratch on her face. It killed him to see her like that. His heart burned with rage as he shook her. "Who, tell me who did this to you!" He boomed out. Sakura began crying more. She didn't want to get Christine in trouble, but she didn't know how she could go home in a state like this. "SAKURA!" he once again shouted.
"It's nothing, really," Sakura choked out. Her throat was dry and coarse. She needed a drink badly.
"It's nothing? Look at you! Look at your cut! AND YOU TELL ME ITS NOTHING?" Syaoran clutched his hands so hard his knuckles were white. (aw… sigh sweet heh?)
"Syaoran…" It was now that Syaoran noticed that her shirt was torn.
"And who the hell ripped the tank top that I bought for you?!" He slammed his hand into the tree. Sakura suddenly started to cry again, and Syaoran hugged her lightly. She cried in Syaoran's arms. (can u imagine that???) He slowly wrapped his hands around her slim body. 'She's so fragile! How could someone do that to her!" He thought. It never occurred to Sakura that this hurts Syaoran more than anything else in the world.
After some time, Syaoran suggested they leave.
"It's getting late Sakura, and we have to fix up your wound. Aren't you hungry?" He said gently, as if Sakura was a baby.
"I guess I am a little hungry," She trailed off. " How are we going to fix my face? It'll definitely leave a scar." She added sadly.
"Not if I can help it," Syaoran said back. "Come on, let's go to my place. We'll have lunch there, and I have medical stuff in our mansion." He turned around and started leaving.
"To your place?" Sakura hesitated.
"Yea, is something wrong?" He asked, tilting his head to one side.
"Well, don't you think its not right to…"
"What do you mean? I went over to your house before now haven't I?" He shot back. All he wanted to do right now is get her into his house and clean up her cut.
"Yes well," She started, but she never got the chance to finish because Syaoran grabbed her hand and they both walked out of the park. Sakura sighed, Syaoran always gets his way.
When they did get to his mansion, all Sakura do was to stare. Her house was so small compared to his. 'No wonder he said that my house was only the size of his dining room,' she thought.
"Come on Sakura," He said right as the gates opened. They went inside those two large front doors and Mark greeted them.
"Mr. Syaoran Li, may I ask who this is?" He bowed politely towards Sakura. Sakura bowed back.
"Do you always have to know everything? It's not like my mom is here!" He snapped. "Anyway, I don't want to argue with you right now, she's Sakura, and she's my friend, ok?" He said, somewhat annoyed.
"Very well," Mark said. Syaoran dragged Sakura past Mark and up those long stairs. They went down a hallway and then Syaoran stopped in front of his bedroom.
"How do you know your way around here? And this is your room? I thought all these are guest rooms!" Sakura said, still figuring her way in the mansion.
"What do you expect? I've lived here for 16 years now," He replied as he went inside his room. "Aren't you going to come in?" He turned back to stare at her standing right outside his bedroom. Sakura hesitated, but then stepped inside. His room was huge. Blue carpet covered the floor, and the room was a light blue colour. His mattress was neatly folded and everything was tidy. It just looks the exact opposite from her room.
"Wow, your room is pretty clean for a guy," She commented looking around.
"Servants come in and clean it everyday," his voice was muffled as he went into his bathroom and got out his medical box. He set the box on his bed and and he sat down himself. He took everything out, bandaids, alcohol, cotton pads. "Aren't you going to let me clean that cut you have on your face?" He asked, his hands holding the cotton pads. Sakura blushed slightly as she walked across and sat down opposite of him on the soft bed. "Now, this will sting a bit," he said as he leaned in and gently stroked across the cut with the cotton pad. 'He's so close I can feel his breath!' She thought to herself secretly. Sakura winced.
"Can't you do it a little lighter?" She pleaded.
"I told you it'll sting!" He answered, dabbing more alcohol on the cotton pad and rubbed it gently across her cheek.
"I never knew you know these kind of stuff, well guys don't anyway," Sakura said, trying to break the silence that was between them.
"I took medical care lessons a long time ago," He replied, as he professionally threw away the cotton ball and put on the bandaid on her. "There, all better," He said, satisfied with his work. Sakura blushed. Seeing this, Syaoran couldn't help but lean in closer. And closer. Sakura kept her gaze down. Was she really going to let him kiss her? Syaoran tipped her chin up, and emerald eyes stared into the chocolate brown ones. Sakura was unaware of her surroundings; all she could see is Syaoran. They could both feel their breath against each other, and ever so gently, Syaoran placed his lips on Sakura's soft gentle ones. They stayed like that for a couple of minutes. When they parted, Sakura blushed a DEEP crimson red. Secretly, in Syaoran's mind, he was leaping with joy. This was his first kiss. 'Oh my god, I can't believe I just let Syaoran Li take my first kiss away!' thought Sakura, as she blushed.
"Well, I think we're both getting hurry ne?" Syaoran stood up and smiled. He offered his hand, which Sakura took hold of it and got up.
When they got to the dining room, Sakura really believed what Syaoran said about her house and his dining room. It was huge! They sat at one end of the table, and Mark came up with lunch all ready.
"Syaoran, I'm really sorry about today, I guess I'll make up this date some other time," Sakura mumbled, as she looked down at her plate. This reminded Syaoran of something.
"It's ok Sakura. But first tell me, what happened? And who did this to you?" He asked seriously, his eyes full of concern. This was the part Sakura didn't want to hear.
"Do we have to talk about it?" She asked, her emerald eyes full of kindness. She doesn't want Christine to get into trouble; it was mostly her fault anyway.
"Yes! Of course! It worries me to know that someone out there will harm you, and they actually succeeded!" He raised his voice and stopped eating. Sakura was touched deeply, for Syaoran was the first guy she knew that cared about her so much besides Fujitaka and Touya. She sighed.
"If you really wanted to know…" She took a big breath. Syaoran clutched his knife. He was ready to kick that person's ass anytime. " You promise you won't make a big deal out of this?" She asked, her eyes glittering in the sunlight that shone through the window. He sighed. How could he resist the sight before him?
"Fine, just tell me already!" He said getting impatient.
"It's Christine…" Before Sakura could finish, Syaoran was cursing his head off.
"Christine that fucking bitch? What fucking right does she have to do this to you? That bitch…"
"SYAORAN!" Sakura was getting annoyed. Did he have to swear like that?
"Sorry," He mumbled, " but Christine? What did she do?"
"She slapped me," Sakura's hand went up to her cheek as she recalled that power slap that Christine gave her.
"She WHAT?!" Syaoran slapped the table so hard that the plates shook. Sakura jerked back. 'Syaoran sure has a temper!' thought Sakura.
"Syaoran! Calm! It's really ok, I don't think you have to make a big fuss about it now," She put on her serious look. "You promised,"
"I know I promised, but she slapped you! That bit…" He caught himself before he said it. He pulled himself together. " And exactly why is she doing that? If I remembered correctly, you never did anything to her,"
"Well," Sakura started. Syaoran waited. Seconds ticked by.
"Well…?" He once again demanded. 'Boy is he demanding,' she thought.
"Well, it was sort of about you. She was mad at me for going out with you last time, and that she's the one for you," She said.
"Excuse me?" Syaoran almost choked on his juice.
"You heard what I said," Sakura replied, staring into his deep brown eyes.
" That bitch likes me?" he shuddered. Sakura eyed him. "Ok, I take back that bitch part ok?" Sakura smiled.
"That's better," 'She's too kind,' thought Syaoran. 'I'll have to do this without her knowing,' He thought as a plan started to work through his head.
"Well Syaoran, thanks for everything, but I prefer you not to tell anyone what happened? I better get going," Sakura stood up, pushing her chair back.
"Don't worry, I won't. I guess I'll see you at school on Monday?" he stood up as he walked her out to the front gates.
"Seeya then!" She took one last look in those deep brown eyes of his, and walked down the street. Syaoran smiled to himself. He didn't know that he looked like a retard standing there smiling to himself, but who cares? He jumped up into the air and did his little joy dance.
"YES! I kissed her!" he yelled, then embarrassed because all the servants outside were staring at him. 'I'm ok,' He told himself, as he walked inside his mansion. But just as happy memories were coming, bad ones are too. He clenched his teeth as he thought of Christine. Since she was a girl, he didn't want to beat her up, so sighing, he went over to the phone and called the school.
Sakura was about to turn the doorknob to her house when she stopped. She needed an excuse for her cut. She took a deep breath before entering her house.
"You home Sakura?" Fujitaka hollered over the sound of the frying pan.
"I'm home Otosan!" She called back.
"Lunch is ready in 10 minutes!" He flipped the fish and wiped his forehead.
"Otosan, I ate lunch with Tomoyo already," She lied, as she went to sit down at the kitchen table.
"Oh?" He replied. Then he noticed her cut. "Sakura! What have you done to yourself?" He asked, concerned for his daughter. He bent down and took a look at her closely. He noticed the torn patches of her shirt, and all these little minor cuts.
"Oh Otosan, its nothing really! Tomoyo and I went bike riding and I fell off the bike while riding downhill…" Fujitaka shook his head disapprovingly. For a moment, Sakura thought that her Otosan wasn't buying it.
"Sakura! What have I told you about protecting yourself? You're 16 years old now! You're no baby anymore!" He scolded.
"Yes Otosan," Sakura groaned silently. Another boring torture. After Fujitaka was done, he allowed her to go to her room. When she was inside and closed the door, she grabbed her phone and dialed Tomoyo's number.
"Moshi moshi?" a familiar voice answered.
"Hey Tomoyo, Sakura here," said Sakura.
"Oh hi!" Tomoyo replied cheerfully. "What's up?"
"Well, you know how I'm suppose to go on a date with Syaoran today?" And that's how the conversation started. Sakura finished by saying, " And when I was at his house, he gave me a kiss!" Sakura blushed.
"Did he? That was totally sweet of him! And who knows that Christine would do such thing? You made sure that Syaoran wouldn't beat her up?" She sounded worried all of a sudden.
"I'm not sure, but he promised me," Sakura frowned. He wouldn't do anything to hurt her would he?
"Well, that's better, because judging by the Syaoran I know, he has a very short temper," Tomoyo said.
'I hope he didn't do anything bad to her, or I'll be mad at him for the rest of my life,' She thought. Christine doesn't deserve that. 'Christine only hated me because of Sayonara! I could totally understand that…' She thought.
"Well, he better have not done anything," She replied. But she had no idea that she would never see Christine again.
A/n: mkay… chapter 10 done!! Its not that short is it? I hope not! Well again, if you know the answer drop it in the review! Please R&R… god… that sound retarded… oh well… ja for now!