Eheheh!! I love the death threats that I received last time. Anyway, thank you for reviewing.

The note last chapter was not addressed to only one person but to everyone.

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It's His Turn

"And now...time for his queen!" Mrs. Whitefield opened another envelope. "And the winner is..." She opened the envelope. "Ms. S..."

"I won again!" Sylvia stood up with her friends hugging her. She excitedly walked towards the stage to be with Syaoran.

The students clapped a little with some frown on their faces.

Mrs. Whitefield raised one of her eyebrows and cleared her throat. "I wasn't done yet, young lady. Our new lovely queen is Ms. Sakura Kinomoto!"

This time the students clapped their hands fully, each of them wearing a smile on their face. They found a new level of respect for the new queen.

Sakura was in complete shock and she couldn't move. Her hands covering her mouth and looking around the room with large eyes. She couldn't believe what was happening to her.

Sylvia stood at the foot of the stairs leading to the stage with a red face due to embarrassment. She looked at Sakura with murderous eyes. For the first time, the spotlight was taken away from her and whoever did it will pay dearly. She walked towards Sakura and raised her hand to slap her.

When Syaoran saw this, he ran towards Sylvia and grabbed the hand. He pushed her away and stood in front of Sakura protectively. "No one has the right to HURT her!" He hissed, his hands clenching. The students watching the whole scene felt scared at the tone of his voice.

Sylvia stomped her foot on the ground. "She doesn't deserve it! A nobody, a low-life creature!! How dare she steal my fame...she wants to be me!"

"She's not a bitch like you are." A student suddenly said.

"Yeah." A girl laughed.

Tomoyo went in front of her. "Why would she want to be like you? I bet it is you who wanted to be like her. She has Syaoran's love and you're jealous of that." She smirked.

"Arrrggghhh!!!" Sylvia ran out of the ballroom like a lunatic. The students laughed at her antics. While Sylvia's friends were totally quiet and nobody even bothered to follow her.

Syaoran heard a small sob behind him. He turned around to see Sakura crying softly, her arms are wrapped around her and she was looking distantly. He embraced her into his strong and comforting arms. His hands stroked her back gently to soothe her.

"She was right. I am nothing." Sakura burried her face on his chest.

"Hush my love. You are a very special person. I love you for who you are and no one can change that." He swayed her softly as a love song played.

The students smiled and made room for the Prom King and Queen as they danced.

Syaoran's hand gripped the steering wheel when he remembered the scene earlier that night. He looked at Sakura who was staring out of the window blankly. She looked like as if the whole world's problem was placed on her shoulders. It should be a very special night for her. The rest of the night, she was silent that's why he decided to bring her home already. Though, he doesn't want Fujitaka and Touya to see her in that condition. He stopped the car when he the park.

Sakura blinked and looked at Syaoran with confusion.

He got out of the car, went to the passenger's side and opened the door. "Let's walk for a while for some fresh air." He offered his hand.

"Okay." Sakura replied softly. She took his hand as she got out.

Syaoran locked the car. He removed his coat and draped it around Sakura's shoulders. "I don't want you to get sick." His arm followed as he guided her along the path towards the lake. When they reached the lake, he found a bench and sat there. dragging Sakura to his lap. He cradled her gently. "Baby, please don't believe what Sylvia said. It hurts me to see you in this condition."

Sakura placed her head on his shoulders. "All my life, I felt that I have no worth...then you came, turning my life around."

"Because you are a precious and valuable person to me. God knows how much I love you!" He kissed her forehead and rocked her gently.

She sighed blissfully, a small smile crept to her her. "I love you too." She looked up at him. "I'm feeling much better now."

"That's good." He stood up with her still in his arms. "Let's get you home before your brother kills me."

Sakura giggled.

They are now walking towards Sakura's home. One of Syaoran's hands is on his back, trying to hide something. When they reached the door, Syaoran faced Sakura. He brought the hand that was behind him to show her what he was carrying. "You haven't worn this yet your majesty." He placed the crown on her head. He stepped back and admired her.

Sakura smiled and posed. "How do I look?"

"More than a queen."

The front door opened. "Glad to see you both." Fujitaka smiled. "Come in. You both are lucky that Touya is already asleep." The couple followed him. "Oh, I have a small favor to ask from both of you."

They both nodded.

"I just want to take pictures of you two." Fujitaka retrieved his camera from his pocket. He finished all the 24 shots on them on different locations in the house. "Know I have something to show to my grandchildren. Goodnight on both of you!" He quickly left the blushing couples.

Sakura smiled nervously at Syaoran. "Uh, sorry for that."

"There's nothing to be sorry about. Could you tell your father to give me some copies? I'm sure my sisters and my mother would love to see those before my children does." He smiled.

Her eyes widened and blushed madly.

Syaoran laughed and kissed her passionately on her lips. "Goodnight, sweetheart. I must go before I give you a heart attack."

See...I'm a good girl now. I know I have to make Sakura the Prom queen because all of you might kill me.

To those who are requesting for an e-mail in case I have updated, I'm sorry if I couldn't do that. I don't have much time so please understand.

Thank you in advance for reviewing. ^_^