A Honest Rumor
By: Xiao
Author's Note:
Ha ha. Short chapter.
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Chapter Three: A Rumor Too Far
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The group of girls laughed together in unison. Meiling had been sitting in her desk, while a few girls surrounded her desk. It had been before class, and they had been aloud to talk to each other until the school day would officially begin.
"Yes, I do actually think so, too! Not that I like it, but you know," one of the girls commented once the girls had finished laughed. Meiling nodded, while a few did the same.
"They flirt constantly!" Another girl commented.
"Aw, I just wish he wouldn't put on the impression that he liked her. Especially since Sakura seems to enjoy acting like she hates him. Imagine if he liked one of us? I mean, wow, he wouldn't have to act like we hated him!" Another one said, looking around at some of the girls who were blushing and nodding as well, thinking of it.
"I think it's funny. You should hear Syaoran when he comes home," Meiling said. "He constantly talks about how she's the worst thing in the world. You can't help but feel sorry for him, but then again you don't, because it is, as I've said, so obvious he likes her."
The teacher entered, and instantly each student took their seats, and waited for the teacher to give them further instructions.
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"What the hell?" Syaoran said, watching as another girl gave him yet another note. He stared at the small pile of folded paper next to him now. He understood that girls liked him, but never had he actually got so many notes in one lunch sitting. Yamazaki couldn't help but find this to be the most amusing thing, and for once, didn't have anything smart to say, only the truth.
"Ha ha. Well, aren't you the popular one?" Syaoran smacked him, and growled as another girl passed him a note.
"WHAT THE HELL IS EVERYONE'S PROBLEM?" He said, picking up one of the notes.
"Read one, you dumb ass." Another guy commented. He glared at the poor guy and picked up one of the notes, and began to unfold it (usually for a guy unfolding certain notes was a wreck, they ended up cutting the paper to read it, but then again, Syaoran had received notes from girls a lot), and stared at the very simple message.
Yamazaki looked over his shoulder, and Syaoran shoved him away. "Well, what does it say?"
"'Are you and Sakura Kinomoto going out?'" He said. Everyone broke into laughter. Syaoran blushed heavily and handed each boy a note to read and see if it said the exactly same thing. They all did.
He looked at the notes, all unfolded and having almost the exact message, and sighed. Everyone else was laughing, while he just grabbed them and crumbled them.
Him? Liking that.. Prep? Sakura Kinomoto? Ha Ha.. Uh.. What a fucked up idea. He could only blush at the thought, then mentally slapping himself for actually thinking about it more than he should of.
Thank god Sakura was sick, though. At least she wouldn't be receiving this annoying notes from every guy in the school, just like he was getting one from every girl in the whole school. The only downfall is that he would be he had to listen to the whispers about him and Sakura. Plus, he would have to go to her house to continue the project. She was sick, and she wouldn't be able to go to the library, thus leaving him with no other options.
'I heard that Syaoran Li likes Sakura Kinomoto!'
'Someone told me that they were secretly going out!'
'He likes her!'
'Have you seen them flirt? They do it constantly!'
'He likes her! It is REALLY obvious, isn't it?'
'Yeah, well so-in-so told me that Syaoran--'
'No, that's wrong because so-in-so told me!--'
"SHUT THE HELL UP, I DON'T LIKE SAKURA!" Syaoran had finally burst after getting enough weird, hurt, and annoyed looks from almost every girl in the hallway. Adding to the problem, he could even hear what they were saying, even if they were supposed to be whispering. Everyone shut up, instantly, and waited for him to leave before continuing.
'Yeah, I think he's denying it because deep down he likes her.'
'Do you think he loves her?'
'My mom told me that opposites attract. Syaoran and her are opposites, don't you think that it's true then?'
'It all comes down to one thing; Syaoran likes Sakura!'
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He took a glance around Sakura Kinomoto's house. Sakura had told him to just come inside (he had called her earlier today), since he brother would be gone, and so would his dad. He sighed, wishing that she would of told him where to meet her at the house. He wanted to tell her some things that were basically tearing at him at the moment.
Sighing, he decided she would probably he upstairs, and walked up there, and walked down the hallway, taking a glance in every room for her. He blushed, realizing that he had stopped and started staring at her, since she was sitting in her bed, in pajamas, reading silently. He looked up for a moment, and remembering what he wanted to tell her, exploded while standing in the doorway.
"YOU KNOW WHAT THE HELL YOU'RE GETTING ME INTO?!" He yelled. Startled, the girl looked at him. "PEOPLE WERE GIVING ME A LOAD OF NOTES SAYING THAT I LIKED YOU! WELL, I WOULDN'T HAVE TO GO THROUGH THIS IF YOU DIDN'T MAKE SUCH A BIG DEAL OUT OF THIS PROJECT AND GOT THIS OVER WITH WHILE WE COULD!"
"What the hell?" She said, staring at him, blushing the same shade of red as Syaoran was now.
"YOU COMPLAINED, TOO, STUPID! IT'S NOT MY FAULT! MAYBE IF YOU DIDN'T SIT AND HIT ON ME THEN THEY WOULDN'T RUN AROUND SAYING YOU LIKED ME!"
"I'm not hitting on you!"
"Then shut the hell up!" She shot back. "And if you're going to yell at me then go home and do the damn project alone! God knows I don't want to deal with you when I have a fever and need sleep."
He growled, sighed, and then walked into her room, setting his things on the ground, and taking a seat at her desk, turning the chair to face her. "Fine. Let's just get this over with."
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By: Xiao
Author's Note:
Ha ha. Short chapter.
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Chapter Three: A Rumor Too Far
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The group of girls laughed together in unison. Meiling had been sitting in her desk, while a few girls surrounded her desk. It had been before class, and they had been aloud to talk to each other until the school day would officially begin.
"Yes, I do actually think so, too! Not that I like it, but you know," one of the girls commented once the girls had finished laughed. Meiling nodded, while a few did the same.
"They flirt constantly!" Another girl commented.
"Aw, I just wish he wouldn't put on the impression that he liked her. Especially since Sakura seems to enjoy acting like she hates him. Imagine if he liked one of us? I mean, wow, he wouldn't have to act like we hated him!" Another one said, looking around at some of the girls who were blushing and nodding as well, thinking of it.
"I think it's funny. You should hear Syaoran when he comes home," Meiling said. "He constantly talks about how she's the worst thing in the world. You can't help but feel sorry for him, but then again you don't, because it is, as I've said, so obvious he likes her."
The teacher entered, and instantly each student took their seats, and waited for the teacher to give them further instructions.
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"What the hell?" Syaoran said, watching as another girl gave him yet another note. He stared at the small pile of folded paper next to him now. He understood that girls liked him, but never had he actually got so many notes in one lunch sitting. Yamazaki couldn't help but find this to be the most amusing thing, and for once, didn't have anything smart to say, only the truth.
"Ha ha. Well, aren't you the popular one?" Syaoran smacked him, and growled as another girl passed him a note.
"WHAT THE HELL IS EVERYONE'S PROBLEM?" He said, picking up one of the notes.
"Read one, you dumb ass." Another guy commented. He glared at the poor guy and picked up one of the notes, and began to unfold it (usually for a guy unfolding certain notes was a wreck, they ended up cutting the paper to read it, but then again, Syaoran had received notes from girls a lot), and stared at the very simple message.
Yamazaki looked over his shoulder, and Syaoran shoved him away. "Well, what does it say?"
"'Are you and Sakura Kinomoto going out?'" He said. Everyone broke into laughter. Syaoran blushed heavily and handed each boy a note to read and see if it said the exactly same thing. They all did.
He looked at the notes, all unfolded and having almost the exact message, and sighed. Everyone else was laughing, while he just grabbed them and crumbled them.
Him? Liking that.. Prep? Sakura Kinomoto? Ha Ha.. Uh.. What a fucked up idea. He could only blush at the thought, then mentally slapping himself for actually thinking about it more than he should of.
Thank god Sakura was sick, though. At least she wouldn't be receiving this annoying notes from every guy in the school, just like he was getting one from every girl in the whole school. The only downfall is that he would be he had to listen to the whispers about him and Sakura. Plus, he would have to go to her house to continue the project. She was sick, and she wouldn't be able to go to the library, thus leaving him with no other options.
'I heard that Syaoran Li likes Sakura Kinomoto!'
'Someone told me that they were secretly going out!'
'He likes her!'
'Have you seen them flirt? They do it constantly!'
'He likes her! It is REALLY obvious, isn't it?'
'Yeah, well so-in-so told me that Syaoran--'
'No, that's wrong because so-in-so told me!--'
"SHUT THE HELL UP, I DON'T LIKE SAKURA!" Syaoran had finally burst after getting enough weird, hurt, and annoyed looks from almost every girl in the hallway. Adding to the problem, he could even hear what they were saying, even if they were supposed to be whispering. Everyone shut up, instantly, and waited for him to leave before continuing.
'Yeah, I think he's denying it because deep down he likes her.'
'Do you think he loves her?'
'My mom told me that opposites attract. Syaoran and her are opposites, don't you think that it's true then?'
'It all comes down to one thing; Syaoran likes Sakura!'
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He took a glance around Sakura Kinomoto's house. Sakura had told him to just come inside (he had called her earlier today), since he brother would be gone, and so would his dad. He sighed, wishing that she would of told him where to meet her at the house. He wanted to tell her some things that were basically tearing at him at the moment.
Sighing, he decided she would probably he upstairs, and walked up there, and walked down the hallway, taking a glance in every room for her. He blushed, realizing that he had stopped and started staring at her, since she was sitting in her bed, in pajamas, reading silently. He looked up for a moment, and remembering what he wanted to tell her, exploded while standing in the doorway.
"YOU KNOW WHAT THE HELL YOU'RE GETTING ME INTO?!" He yelled. Startled, the girl looked at him. "PEOPLE WERE GIVING ME A LOAD OF NOTES SAYING THAT I LIKED YOU! WELL, I WOULDN'T HAVE TO GO THROUGH THIS IF YOU DIDN'T MAKE SUCH A BIG DEAL OUT OF THIS PROJECT AND GOT THIS OVER WITH WHILE WE COULD!"
"What the hell?" She said, staring at him, blushing the same shade of red as Syaoran was now.
"YOU COMPLAINED, TOO, STUPID! IT'S NOT MY FAULT! MAYBE IF YOU DIDN'T SIT AND HIT ON ME THEN THEY WOULDN'T RUN AROUND SAYING YOU LIKED ME!"
"I'm not hitting on you!"
"Then shut the hell up!" She shot back. "And if you're going to yell at me then go home and do the damn project alone! God knows I don't want to deal with you when I have a fever and need sleep."
He growled, sighed, and then walked into her room, setting his things on the ground, and taking a seat at her desk, turning the chair to face her. "Fine. Let's just get this over with."
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