How was it that the sky could reflect his mood so well, Syaoran pondered as he watched the weeping sky. Black rain clouds had gathered as he slowly trudged back to the airport, away from his beauty.
The flight had been delayed, as taking off in such weather was risky at best. Half of him was glad, and half was impatient to be gone. He had made a horrible mistake, coming here. This town would now and forever hold terrible, if beautiful memories for him.
"Little brother, you should not mope so."
"Go and get her."
"Explain your love."
"She will accept you."
"Go my Little Wolf, I promise you, I shall turn out all right."
Five women, five, said that he should, but the one he wanted, had chose another. Another who was already taken. His heart felt as if it had been shredded into a million pieces, then each piece stomped upon by a herd of raging elephants. And yet, it was still hopeful, as if it knew something he didn't.
"I shall stay, she does not wish me," he said coldly.
"You shall go, now," Yelan said, voice as cold as her sons. "I know Alec, I know his intentions. You know them too. You are simply being pigheaded."
"Leave me alone," he muttered, only to earn himself a ringing slap.
"You little brat, you knew he was going to break the engagement so he could marry cousin," snapped an unually angry Feimei.
This caused him to actually think. His sisters never got angry. Never.
"Fine then, I'm going."
With quick, impatient steps he ran. The school, he had to get to the school.
Somehow he managed to get there, and somehow he managed find her. Quite a scene the Literature class witnessed that day. He somehow ended up on his knees, her in his arms. Then he was kissing her, and it was heaven. She was kissing him back, and it was real.
The end, even if it is vague. Please forgive me for taking so long, and for this chapter sucking. My mother cleared out my system, meaning everything I had written went bye bye. Then I encountered the most horendous case of writers block. Then, we had testing, the big stuff. It all ended in me not being able to get this out. I just wrote it tonight, and it's one of those fifteen minute works, so I apologize.
The flight had been delayed, as taking off in such weather was risky at best. Half of him was glad, and half was impatient to be gone. He had made a horrible mistake, coming here. This town would now and forever hold terrible, if beautiful memories for him.
"Little brother, you should not mope so."
"Go and get her."
"Explain your love."
"She will accept you."
"Go my Little Wolf, I promise you, I shall turn out all right."
Five women, five, said that he should, but the one he wanted, had chose another. Another who was already taken. His heart felt as if it had been shredded into a million pieces, then each piece stomped upon by a herd of raging elephants. And yet, it was still hopeful, as if it knew something he didn't.
"I shall stay, she does not wish me," he said coldly.
"You shall go, now," Yelan said, voice as cold as her sons. "I know Alec, I know his intentions. You know them too. You are simply being pigheaded."
"Leave me alone," he muttered, only to earn himself a ringing slap.
"You little brat, you knew he was going to break the engagement so he could marry cousin," snapped an unually angry Feimei.
This caused him to actually think. His sisters never got angry. Never.
"Fine then, I'm going."
With quick, impatient steps he ran. The school, he had to get to the school.
Somehow he managed to get there, and somehow he managed find her. Quite a scene the Literature class witnessed that day. He somehow ended up on his knees, her in his arms. Then he was kissing her, and it was heaven. She was kissing him back, and it was real.
The end, even if it is vague. Please forgive me for taking so long, and for this chapter sucking. My mother cleared out my system, meaning everything I had written went bye bye. Then I encountered the most horendous case of writers block. Then, we had testing, the big stuff. It all ended in me not being able to get this out. I just wrote it tonight, and it's one of those fifteen minute works, so I apologize.