Author's Note: Hey hey hey!!! I told all you people I'm going to write the next chapter-it is heeeeeeeeerrrrreeeee!!!! Anyway, r and r-byee!
Disclaimer: Own not thy CCS.
Note: Once again, OOC S and S.
Update: Just read all chapters of GROWING UP. For a first fic, it is WONDERFUL!!!! Please write more..whoever wrote that. My best regards to the author, once I find out who it is. (does happi dance) Me love it!!!! Oh and also Instant Messaging...by Tempest Break, I assume?
Note: To a reviewer who said Please don't make Sakura mean-I'm sorry but I have to. Fics just have to make characters Out of Character. Sorry, sorry, sorry! Sakura is my fave character too!

Found You Again

Tomoyo pulled my arm along the lines of people strewn all over the courtyard. "There he is!" She whispered, and pointed to a shadowy figure outline among a crowd of girls. Tomoyo nudged me.
I straightned up and made my way over to that shawdow. He wanted to see me? Fine. Let him see me as a whole new Sakura.
Well, I saw him first.
He was taller, maybe about 5"8 or 6 feet-I wouldn't know-and he was more built up, I guess, from his training. His arms were longer-his skin looked soft yet rough, and his eyes gleamed the same amber they always did-playful and excited. And his brown hair was ruffled, like it always was. I didn't want to say it-but I had to! Syaoran still looked very handsome and cute.
I shook my head again and again. Argh! I thought. Get that fool idea outta your head girl, I thought. You can't fall for him again!
Tugging at my school shoes, adjusting my shirt, and fluffing up my hair was all I needed for Tomoyo to angrily stomp at my side.
"Come on!" She angrily whispered. "We haven't got all day, you know!'
Before I could think of a snappy comeback, she (or somebody else) pushed me out from under the tree.
My shoes pounded the ground as I made my way over to his side. With every step I took, I seemed to lose less of my grown up self and alter back to my 5th grade, soft self, who was shy and soft (well, it's not like I'm not at 15.)
"Hello, Syaoran," I said slowly and carefully, tapping his shoulder.
His cute head (aaaaaargh!) turned around. What I saw in his face I couldn't describe. Surprise, confusion, and-no, I didn't see that. He couldn't love me still! He couldn't! If he did, why did he leave me, the brute?
He turned around and met my face. "Uh, 'scuse me-do I know you?"
Oh my God. I swear, this person has got a mind like a brick. He doesn't remember me! "Do...you remember me, Syaoran?"
He smirked. "Should I?"
One of the girls flounced by his side and told him I was just a freshman runt. "Excuuuuse me!" I wanted to scream but thought better of it. I grinned through clenched teeth and politely said good bye.
Tomoyo zipped up to me with stars in her eyes. "Well, what did he say, did he say anything about me, love, himself, why he left you, you-"
"SHUT THE HECK UP TOMOYO!" I screamed. She stopped running and her eyes turned amethyst again.
"Sorry," She mumbled. Then she was a shrink again. "Tell me what happened, though!"
I sat down on a rock. "He doesn't remember me," I murmurred.
She gasped. "O-M-G, are you serious? Please tell me you aren't serious!"
I gave her the finger. "Is that serious enough, Miss Picky?"
For the rest of the day, Tomoyo and I forgot about it. We chatted. We went to our separate classes. We ate lunch together, and we shared the latest gossip.
Then, during Gym, Syaoran came again.
He was decked out in his usual attire-sweatpants, white t-shirt. Except, he was cuter than in 5th grade.
And much, much less nervous.
A sleek, boysih grin crept up to his face. It spread, lip inch by lip inch and Colgate tooth by Aquafresh shine. It was dazzling.
"Oh my gawd isn't that new hottie cute?" A girl near me said. I refused to listen to anymore comments on that-that-CUTE IMBECILE!
"TWEEEEEEEEET!!!!!!!" Mrs.Springer, the Gym teacher, blew her whistle. "GIRLS! GET YOUR GEAR! BOYS, LINE UP ON THE WHITE LINE. NEW KID! COME 'ERE!"
Syaoran jogged over to Mrs. Springer. "Yes 'm?"
While they were talking to each other, Naoko approached me. "That's Syaoran, isn't it?"
Tomoyo nodded. "Yeah. Cute eh? I hope he and Sakura get back together."
THAT WAS IT! ABSOLUTELY IT! IF I HEARD ANOTHER WORD, A SPECIFIC WORD THAT STARTS WITH 'S', I WILL DEFINATELY SCREAM!!!!
"Hey, that Syaoran-"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"