A/N: Well…no, I didn't have a writer's block, and yes…I have nothing else to say. R and R, please…

Disclaimer: I don't own a thing in this fic 'cept the plot…but you pretty much know that.

1 Found You Again



Who said it was easy to start your new adult life with nobody to spend it with? Huh? Whoever said that high school was gonna be so easy handling violin lessons, boys left and right, a high-spirited best friend, and losing your young girl self?

Whoever said anything along the lines of that…go drill a hole up your butt…I'm not in the mood for dealing with stupid, mindless people. Ugh! I'm not!

Um, to put it easy, all of the above refers to me, Sakura Kinomoto, single- amateur musician-that wants love, life, and a good chest.

Right. Like life's going to be that great for me.

I'm just starting out high school with my best friend Tomoyo, who seems to be everything I'm not-cute, cool, cheerful, pretty, and she's always inventing my clothes. Ha ha, I feel sorry for her, she won't have to be sewing for school in awhile, unless she wants to mend my uniform.

All that explaining leaves me one verdict…I have to tell you about him.

Him, his name is Syaoran Li. We were in 5th grade together and then he left me, we separated, in love still. Well he can kiss my butt now for all I care…nobody needs to do the math to find out how many years we were apart. The answer is who cares-he left me and that is that.

So here I am now, at my computer-typing away my life. It's almost time for my violin lesson-my teacher's absolutely going to kill_me if she finds out my B flat scale sounds like her farts…and after that, I've got to write a book report that's due to-morr-ow. School, life, love- it never fits in all in the same day, does it?

End Comments: No, it's not the end-the end of the first chapter, yes, but not the end of the whole thing. Any suggestions, reviews, flames-put them here or e-mail me at pink@syaoranbear.zzn.com. C ya!