Business Over Love

Disclaimer: CCS does not belong to me.

Author's Note: Hey everyone! Chapter 4 is finally up! I would like to thank everyone who reviewed my previous chapter. It means a lot to me! ^_^ I just wanted to let you know (if you didn't know already) that I wrote my first one shot fic not too long ago. Please give it a try! It will make me very happy if you read it and reviewed it! Thanks!

Chapter 4-Surprises

"Stupid. Stupid. Stupid."

Eriol Hiiragizawa commented, as he flipped through the television channels.

He had just come home from a tiring day at work-no not work-hell was more like it. He worked as the vice president in his father's cellular phone company, and was soon to be given the position of president.

Eriol sighed and turned off the television. It was so much work. He needed to relax. Go out on a date. He chuckled.

Getting dates were easy for him. He was devastatingly handsome. Tall, lean and strong. Any girl would die to have him. But he didn't want any girl. He just wanted one. The beautiful, innocent angel that stole his heart.

And he broke hers.

He was an idiot. A damn fool to let her go.

Eriol leaned back on the couch he was sitting on and closed his eyes, trying to picture how she looked now. How beautiful she was. How sweet she was-

And how much she hated him.

"Yo man! Where are you?"

Eriol sat up.

"In here, Quentin."

Eriol and Quentin were good friends. Best friends even. They met in college and kept in touch till the time they graduated. They decided to rent an apartment together until one of them decided to get married.

"Hey buddy. What's wrong?"

Eriol shook his head and faked a smile.

"It's nothing. What about you? You seem pretty happy."

Quentin grinned.

"You bet! I'm having dinner with my boss."

Eriol laughed.

"You must be kidding me."

Quentin took his seat next to Eriol.

"Definitely not. She's beautiful, man. Inside and out. And you know what else? I kissed her. Damn, she was sweet."

Quentin stood up.

"I'm going to go take a shower."

"Wait. What's her name?"

Quentin rubbed his chin.

"My boss? Tomoyo. Tomoyo Daidouji."

And with that, Quentin left, leaving Eriol stunned.

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"Mother, what are you saying?"

"I just want what's best for our business. I'm getting old, and I won't be here long enough to always guide you through your business conflicts."

"But with the Hiiragizawas?"

"Yes, with the Hiiragizawas. Together, the two of you will be even more successful than you are right now."

Tomoyo bit her lip. Her mother was right. She couldn't control her family's company by herself. She needed help. Strong help. And she would definitely get it from the Hiiragizawas.

Tomoyo took a deep breath before she answered. "All right. I agree to the business contract we have with the Hiiragizawas."

"Terrific. You'll be meeting their son Eriol one week from today. They have already booked the two of you at a fancy hotel in California, where the two of you will talk and get to know more about each other and the business."

Tomoyo dropped the phone.

Author's Note: Don't throw stuff! I know it was short. Sorry! ^_^ I hope you liked this chapter. Please remember to review! And sorry if it was boring. It'll get better!