Girlfriend or Tool?
By puppyeyes
Chapter 2: Under My Spell
Told in First-Person (Syaoran Being the First-Person)
"Yes, I do," I told her. "You look like you could use some lunch. Would you like to eat at the restaurant two blocks from here?" She blushed. This girl is falling into my trap! She pulled out some currency. I shook my head. "On me." This would pay ff in the end. "Whatever you say." We started to walk the two blocks. I offered my hand. She took it. Yes..
When we got to the restaurant, I ordered a red meat sandwich. She ordered the same, because red is the color of love. My plan is working, what else can I do? Conversation, ask her about herself, Syaoran! "So, you're named after a cherry blossom?" "Yes. It's my favorite flower," she told me. "What a coincidence!" I said. "Mine too! I'd bet that we have a whole lot in common!" We finished our sandwiches, and I left a tip.
"I've got to go now," she said sadly. That's when I noticed that she was kind of pretty. Her hair was a nice color, and the green eyes could only add to her expression of sadness. When I was at the restaurant, they were dazzling and happy.... Stop, Syaoran, she is a tool!
Please rate and review! Or is it read and review? Or read and rate? Or- never mind. Please read, rate (1-10, 10 being the highest), and review! More description in the next chapter, I wanted to start this story right away, and not wait to get the first chapter finished!
By puppyeyes
Chapter 2: Under My Spell
Told in First-Person (Syaoran Being the First-Person)
"Yes, I do," I told her. "You look like you could use some lunch. Would you like to eat at the restaurant two blocks from here?" She blushed. This girl is falling into my trap! She pulled out some currency. I shook my head. "On me." This would pay ff in the end. "Whatever you say." We started to walk the two blocks. I offered my hand. She took it. Yes..
When we got to the restaurant, I ordered a red meat sandwich. She ordered the same, because red is the color of love. My plan is working, what else can I do? Conversation, ask her about herself, Syaoran! "So, you're named after a cherry blossom?" "Yes. It's my favorite flower," she told me. "What a coincidence!" I said. "Mine too! I'd bet that we have a whole lot in common!" We finished our sandwiches, and I left a tip.
"I've got to go now," she said sadly. That's when I noticed that she was kind of pretty. Her hair was a nice color, and the green eyes could only add to her expression of sadness. When I was at the restaurant, they were dazzling and happy.... Stop, Syaoran, she is a tool!
Please rate and review! Or is it read and review? Or read and rate? Or- never mind. Please read, rate (1-10, 10 being the highest), and review! More description in the next chapter, I wanted to start this story right away, and not wait to get the first chapter finished!