Hey Minna-san! Okay, I know that most of you that have been reading my
stories are really made at me for not updating, but I've been having major
writer's block and I thought that I'd get my creative juices flowing again
by writing this. I've had this plot in my mind since I started writing HUM
HO GAYE AAPKE (I've Become Yours) and I just thought that you'd like the
story.
Disclaimer: CCS doesn't belong to me!
GEEK OR SHEEK?
By: Kawaii-chan
Summary: Sakura: The ever popular cheerleader loved by so many. She has a kind heart somewhere but being popular isn't easy. Bullying is a key to popularity at Tomeoda High. That's why her kindness shadowed. Syaoran: Dork, nerd, and outcast. Ever since the first day of school he's been Sakura's No. One.... prey that is. So, there'e an immediate hate between them. What happens when he has so tutor Sakura? What happens when Sakura gets to know the REAL Syaoran and Syaoran the REAL Sakura? What happens when Syaoran leaves for Hong Kong and comes back...... different?
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Sakura cursed under her breath as she ran out the door. She was late again! She pulled up her school skirt to an almost unholy length to show off her slender legs. She had been in front of the mirror to long doing her make up. She rushed out and practically ran all the way to her school. At the tender age of sixteen, she still hadn't learn to manage her time well.
She tried unbuttoning some of the buttons on her shirt to look trendy and wasn't watching where she was going. BOOM! She had just ran into someone that she rather not have.
"WATCH IT MORON!" Sakura yelled at her fellow amber eyed classmate who just ignored her. He picked up his algebra book shrugged. "AND WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOIN' YOU LOW CLASS GEEK!" Sakura said as she sped past him.
For years it had been the same. Ever since he had moved to Japan from his home in Hong Kong, his life had been a living hell. Syaoran sighed an exasperated sigh. Sakura Kinimoto: prom queen, beauty queen and snob queen all rolled into one. From the first time they'd met, she'd been a word for a female dog.
~Flash Back~
Syaoran looked around his new surroundings. None of these faces seemed familiar or welcoming. Each person was either in a clique or standing by themselves praying to God that they wouldn't be pushed into a locker.
Syaoran lifted his glasses higher and glanced at his schedule. 'ALGEBRA II Room 254' it read. He looked around for the room hoping that it would be some where near by. With no luck, he decided to ask someone for help.
Sakura Kinimoto was at her locker checking on her make up to make sure every asspect of her face was perfect. Her friends chatted near her and some boys eyed her up and down. "Umm, excuse me but could you help me find room 254?" Syaoran asked nervously. Sakura turned around, "Sure, I have the same class next," she said in her cheerful voice. Just then one of her friends grabbed her shoulder and whispered something into her ear. Sakura turned back around and looked at him with a disgusted look on her face.
He had chest nut hair that he slicked back with gel and large glasses with thick black frames that his his eyes. He wore a collared shirt that buttoned all the way up and had long sleeves. It was tucked in to his black straight legged pants and black loafers that made him look hidieous. He was thin and tall but looked very dorky. What did she know about the toned chest underneath the shirt? He also had a few blemishes on his face.
Sakura put on an evil smile which told everyone that she was up to something. She put on a sugary smile. "Let's go. I'm sure it will be a pleasure having you in our class next year!" she acted. Something about her made Syaoran feel uncomfortable. He almost felt as if something bad was going to happen to him.
He followed her trying to ignore the group of beautiful people following him. They were snickering and obviously laughing at him.
"Here we are," Sakura said cheerfully. Just as he walked in, she stuck her foot out and tripped him. He fell face forward and spilled all of his books on the floor. "LOSER!!!!" Sakura laughed evilly. Everyone else in the class laughed along with her. Sakura stepped over him and walked over to the podium where the teacher would usually stand. She cleared her throat getting everyone's attention.
"Class, I want your new classmate and class geek. Please try your best to make him feel 'welcome' at Tomeoda High. I'd like you all to greet him the way we usually great people that 'special' in class," Sakura spoke. There was a moment of silence as Syaoran watched everyone. All of a sudden, everyone started throwing crumpled paper his way. 'What the heck is going on? It's my first day and they already hate me?' Syaoran thought shielding his face with his algebra book.
"CLASS THAT'S ENOUGH!!!! MS. KINIMOTO, BACK TO YOU SEAT!" a man yelled from the door. It was his new teacher, Mr. Terada. Sakura walked to her seat swinging her hips and smiled sweetly.
"Class, this is our new student, Mr. Syaoran Li, he will be attending this school from now on. He has moved here from Hong Kong. Mr. Li, you can take a seat right next to Mr. Hiiragizawa. Eriol please raise you hand," the teacher instructed. Syaoran saw a pale boy with midnight blue hair and sapphire eyes framed in glasses raise his hand. He cringed seeing that that seat was right behind Sakura. Syaoran walked to his seat keen on the fact that she might try to trip him again. Luckily, she didn't. He sat down and let out a sigh. "Welcome to hell loser, hope you 'enjoy' your stay," Sakura said with a smirk. Talk about warm greeting. Syaoran looked over to Eriol who just gave him a sympithetic look that almost said, 'Sorry you're not one of the beautiful people.'
Everyone was still snickering from the incident but many also wondered why his name sounded so familiar. It was like they heard it on t.v or something. Neither of the students knew that Sakura was also feeling guilty.
Syaoran knew this was going to be an experience he wouldn't want to remember, but couldn't forget.
~End of Flashback~
Syaoran took a look at his watch and realized that he was running late. He dashed off with amazing speed to school and made it in time with a few minutes to spare.
Sakura entered the building and found Syaoran by his locker. 'WTF? I was ahead of him a little while ago. How did he get here before me?' Sakura thought. She walked past an overweight girl who she wasn't going to do anything to before she saw a signal given by her friend, Rika. Inside, Sakura hated doing this but she knew it was a part of being popular. Sakura smirked and pushed the chubby girls head into the locker. Sakura's smirk grew when she saw Rika starting to laugh.
Sakura's smile only got bigger seeing Syaoran putting his back pack into the locker. She casually walked behind him and pushed his head to where it painfully hit his locker door. Syaoran frowned and ignored her insane laughter. Thank Kami-sama that there was only two and a half more months of school. He couldn't wait to get out of the hell hole and head back to Hong Kong for the Summer.
He went into Algebra and sat down at his usual seat. He'd gotten used to Sakura's daily teasing and eventually learned to ignore almost enough to convince that he was deaf. Just because he could ignore her didn't hide the fact that those words about him still hurt.
Sakura skipped into class with a new boy friend on her arm. This time it was Victor Lieu, the major heart throb of the school and total jerk. (K/N: Aii-ya! I don't like writing that. Victor Lieu is actually the heart throbb of our school but he's not a jerk. I think. Oh well, the point is that he is FOINE!!!!!) Sakura shamelessly stood infront of the class and frenched Victor making girls envy her even more. She loved to be cruel, it was her way of life.
"Ms. Kinimoto, Mr. Lieu, I suggest you sit down before I give you both a detention," warned Mr. Terada walking in. Sakura and Victor broke apart and Victor left to go to his class. Sakura walked daintilly to her seat and forgot about Syaoran. Syaoran sighed in relief, atleast he would have one morning of peace.
"Class, today's the day you all love... to hate that is," Mr. Terada grinned. Everyone let out a grown, well everyone except for Syaoran and Nishi, another outcast. Syaoran did great in school, only to be teased about it.
Mr. Terada started handing out report cards. When he passed by Sakura, he only nodded his head in pity. Sakura took her report card and scowled. "Not again, damn, I'll get in trouble for this one," she said seeing her shameful algebra grade. "Kinimoto, I'd like to see you after class," Mr. Terada stated. Syaoran, not giving a damn about Kinimoto, could only sit there and doodle. Mr. Terada handed Syaoran his report card, "Mr. Li, I'd like to see you too after class." Syaoran's amber eyes widened. He frantically looked at his report card. 'What? There's nothing wrong with it! I even did better than before!' Syaoran's mind raced.
Class seemed to last forever until the bell finally rang signalling the students to move to their next class. Syaoran and Sakura both groaned and walked up to their teacher's desk. "Ms. Kinimoto, I'm sorry to say this but you are failing HORRIBLY in my class. I'm a afraid I have to assign you to some tutoring," he said frankly, "as for you Mr. Li, I'm assigning you to be her teacher."
Both Sakura's and Syaoran's mouth hung open. "WHAT?! How come I have to suffer this torture? I didn't do anything wrong!!" Syaoran exclaimed. "Calm down Mr. Li, this will go towards your grade and you'll get extra credit," Mr. Terada explained. Sakura groaned and rolled her eyes. "Well, how long is this going to last?" Sakura asked rudely. "This will last until finals. I expect you will do well. You both may leave."
As soon as they stepped out the door, Sakura spoke, "Of all the people in the world, I have to get stuck with someone who still thinks it's cool to tuck your shirt in and wear pants that are only good for floods," Sakura spat. "Oh, I'm honored to be working with the queen of bitchy who's royal thrown seems to have been shoved up her ass," Syaoran replied sarcastically. Sakura scowled and rolled her eyes. "Okay dork, we'll meet at your place since nobody will recognize me there. Just say the time and place," Sakura demanded. "Tomorrow after school at the Mill Apartments number 401. If you are that concerned with your damn reputation, wear a disguise.
"I will."
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Syaoran cursed under his breath. Of all people, why did Terada choose him to be the tutor? She was rich, couldn't she just get a professional? Syaoran sighed again and began to clean up the place. He was generally neat so he didn't have to do much. When he came over to the fire place, a picture caught his eye. It was a picture of him before he came to Tomeoda. He stood with his whole family in front of a grand house. He sighed and dusted the picture. He couldn't wait to leave.
After he finished he went in to the shower to cool off. He came out and looked at him self in the mirror. His chestnut hair was now in it's naturally messy fashion and you could she his toned, but not muscular, chest. "You dork. You'll never be accepted. No one understands people like you. Know one knows the REAL you... only if they did..." Syaoran said to his reflection. He always gelled his hair back so that this messy bang didn't get caught in his glasses. He hated that but it was something he had to deal with.
Syaoran went back into the living room and looked at the picture of his family one more time. The anger started to build up. Syaoran slammed his fist into the wall. 'Why did they have to send me away from them? Why do they push me so hard? Why did they do this? Why is so important for me to 'learn to be independent?' Syaoran's mind questioned. He knew what he had to do when he was angry. He'd been doing it since he was young. Syaoran took out his sword and headed into the spare bedroom that he only used for training.
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Sakura dialed the number of her best friend who lived oceans away. "Daidouji residence." A feminine voice. "Hi Tomoyo-chan!" Sakura squealed. "Sakura-chan! I'm so glad you called. How are you doing?" Tomoyo asked. "I'm okay... well I was. I have to get tutored by this total geek that sits behind me. Ugh, you should see him, he is so ugly!" Sakura complained. "Oh come on. He can't be that bad. And besides, isn't it the inside that counts?" Tomoyo replied. "I know. I know. But he's such a nerd! He actually tucks in his shirt and he has these ugly glasses too." "Sakura, didn't you say that Eriol was cute? He wears glasses too!" Tomoyo reasoned. "He's a different story. I can't believe I'm stuck with him til finals. This is going to suck bad!" Sakura whined.
"Hey, as long as he helps you with the finals, you shouldn't worry. Besides, it's not like you're going to marry him right?" Tomoyo joked. "Puh- lease! I'd rather become a nun," Sakura added. "Oh, guess what, Tomoyo," "What?" Tomoyo asked. "Victor Lieu asked me out! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, I'm so happy!" Sakura squealed. "I can tell. Finally, I knew he would," Tomoyo assured. "Don't let this one get out of your hands, he's a cutie!" Tomoyo exclaimed.
"He's even cuter now! Oh Tomoyo-chan, why did you have to move to England? Why couldn't you stay here?" Sakura whined again. "You know why. It's okay, we can still talk to eachother over the phone, right Sakura-chan?" "I guess." "Sakura-chan, I gotta go, I still have homework to do. I'll call you some other time, kay?" said Tomoyo. "Okay. Bye! Give me news if you find someone in England!" Sakura said before they both hung up.
Sakura let out a long and drawn sigh. 'I wish Tomoyo was still here. I need her.' Sakura thought. Indeed she did. With Tomoyo, she could be her true self. Not the person who bullied every person with impurities. With Tomoyo, she wouldn't need any other friends. But what could she do? She was helpless. Popularity had a price and she was paying it.
Sakura let out a groan when she saw the piece of paper with Syaoran's address on it. She would have to go to tutoring with him tomorrow which was probably going to be a bore.
Sakura turned out the lights and went to bed. Tomorrow would be a long day..... VERY LONG.
TBC
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Okay, I know that wasn't as exciting as watching a clock tick but I hope you still liked the first chapter. This was just the prologue. Maybe you'll like the first chapter better. Please review to tell me if I should continue with the story or not or else I'll just drop the whole story line and continue with my other fics. Okie Dokie? 'Til then, Happy Reading. Ja!
Kawaii-Libra-Waziha-chan
Disclaimer: CCS doesn't belong to me!
GEEK OR SHEEK?
By: Kawaii-chan
Summary: Sakura: The ever popular cheerleader loved by so many. She has a kind heart somewhere but being popular isn't easy. Bullying is a key to popularity at Tomeoda High. That's why her kindness shadowed. Syaoran: Dork, nerd, and outcast. Ever since the first day of school he's been Sakura's No. One.... prey that is. So, there'e an immediate hate between them. What happens when he has so tutor Sakura? What happens when Sakura gets to know the REAL Syaoran and Syaoran the REAL Sakura? What happens when Syaoran leaves for Hong Kong and comes back...... different?
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Sakura cursed under her breath as she ran out the door. She was late again! She pulled up her school skirt to an almost unholy length to show off her slender legs. She had been in front of the mirror to long doing her make up. She rushed out and practically ran all the way to her school. At the tender age of sixteen, she still hadn't learn to manage her time well.
She tried unbuttoning some of the buttons on her shirt to look trendy and wasn't watching where she was going. BOOM! She had just ran into someone that she rather not have.
"WATCH IT MORON!" Sakura yelled at her fellow amber eyed classmate who just ignored her. He picked up his algebra book shrugged. "AND WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOIN' YOU LOW CLASS GEEK!" Sakura said as she sped past him.
For years it had been the same. Ever since he had moved to Japan from his home in Hong Kong, his life had been a living hell. Syaoran sighed an exasperated sigh. Sakura Kinimoto: prom queen, beauty queen and snob queen all rolled into one. From the first time they'd met, she'd been a word for a female dog.
~Flash Back~
Syaoran looked around his new surroundings. None of these faces seemed familiar or welcoming. Each person was either in a clique or standing by themselves praying to God that they wouldn't be pushed into a locker.
Syaoran lifted his glasses higher and glanced at his schedule. 'ALGEBRA II Room 254' it read. He looked around for the room hoping that it would be some where near by. With no luck, he decided to ask someone for help.
Sakura Kinimoto was at her locker checking on her make up to make sure every asspect of her face was perfect. Her friends chatted near her and some boys eyed her up and down. "Umm, excuse me but could you help me find room 254?" Syaoran asked nervously. Sakura turned around, "Sure, I have the same class next," she said in her cheerful voice. Just then one of her friends grabbed her shoulder and whispered something into her ear. Sakura turned back around and looked at him with a disgusted look on her face.
He had chest nut hair that he slicked back with gel and large glasses with thick black frames that his his eyes. He wore a collared shirt that buttoned all the way up and had long sleeves. It was tucked in to his black straight legged pants and black loafers that made him look hidieous. He was thin and tall but looked very dorky. What did she know about the toned chest underneath the shirt? He also had a few blemishes on his face.
Sakura put on an evil smile which told everyone that she was up to something. She put on a sugary smile. "Let's go. I'm sure it will be a pleasure having you in our class next year!" she acted. Something about her made Syaoran feel uncomfortable. He almost felt as if something bad was going to happen to him.
He followed her trying to ignore the group of beautiful people following him. They were snickering and obviously laughing at him.
"Here we are," Sakura said cheerfully. Just as he walked in, she stuck her foot out and tripped him. He fell face forward and spilled all of his books on the floor. "LOSER!!!!" Sakura laughed evilly. Everyone else in the class laughed along with her. Sakura stepped over him and walked over to the podium where the teacher would usually stand. She cleared her throat getting everyone's attention.
"Class, I want your new classmate and class geek. Please try your best to make him feel 'welcome' at Tomeoda High. I'd like you all to greet him the way we usually great people that 'special' in class," Sakura spoke. There was a moment of silence as Syaoran watched everyone. All of a sudden, everyone started throwing crumpled paper his way. 'What the heck is going on? It's my first day and they already hate me?' Syaoran thought shielding his face with his algebra book.
"CLASS THAT'S ENOUGH!!!! MS. KINIMOTO, BACK TO YOU SEAT!" a man yelled from the door. It was his new teacher, Mr. Terada. Sakura walked to her seat swinging her hips and smiled sweetly.
"Class, this is our new student, Mr. Syaoran Li, he will be attending this school from now on. He has moved here from Hong Kong. Mr. Li, you can take a seat right next to Mr. Hiiragizawa. Eriol please raise you hand," the teacher instructed. Syaoran saw a pale boy with midnight blue hair and sapphire eyes framed in glasses raise his hand. He cringed seeing that that seat was right behind Sakura. Syaoran walked to his seat keen on the fact that she might try to trip him again. Luckily, she didn't. He sat down and let out a sigh. "Welcome to hell loser, hope you 'enjoy' your stay," Sakura said with a smirk. Talk about warm greeting. Syaoran looked over to Eriol who just gave him a sympithetic look that almost said, 'Sorry you're not one of the beautiful people.'
Everyone was still snickering from the incident but many also wondered why his name sounded so familiar. It was like they heard it on t.v or something. Neither of the students knew that Sakura was also feeling guilty.
Syaoran knew this was going to be an experience he wouldn't want to remember, but couldn't forget.
~End of Flashback~
Syaoran took a look at his watch and realized that he was running late. He dashed off with amazing speed to school and made it in time with a few minutes to spare.
Sakura entered the building and found Syaoran by his locker. 'WTF? I was ahead of him a little while ago. How did he get here before me?' Sakura thought. She walked past an overweight girl who she wasn't going to do anything to before she saw a signal given by her friend, Rika. Inside, Sakura hated doing this but she knew it was a part of being popular. Sakura smirked and pushed the chubby girls head into the locker. Sakura's smirk grew when she saw Rika starting to laugh.
Sakura's smile only got bigger seeing Syaoran putting his back pack into the locker. She casually walked behind him and pushed his head to where it painfully hit his locker door. Syaoran frowned and ignored her insane laughter. Thank Kami-sama that there was only two and a half more months of school. He couldn't wait to get out of the hell hole and head back to Hong Kong for the Summer.
He went into Algebra and sat down at his usual seat. He'd gotten used to Sakura's daily teasing and eventually learned to ignore almost enough to convince that he was deaf. Just because he could ignore her didn't hide the fact that those words about him still hurt.
Sakura skipped into class with a new boy friend on her arm. This time it was Victor Lieu, the major heart throb of the school and total jerk. (K/N: Aii-ya! I don't like writing that. Victor Lieu is actually the heart throbb of our school but he's not a jerk. I think. Oh well, the point is that he is FOINE!!!!!) Sakura shamelessly stood infront of the class and frenched Victor making girls envy her even more. She loved to be cruel, it was her way of life.
"Ms. Kinimoto, Mr. Lieu, I suggest you sit down before I give you both a detention," warned Mr. Terada walking in. Sakura and Victor broke apart and Victor left to go to his class. Sakura walked daintilly to her seat and forgot about Syaoran. Syaoran sighed in relief, atleast he would have one morning of peace.
"Class, today's the day you all love... to hate that is," Mr. Terada grinned. Everyone let out a grown, well everyone except for Syaoran and Nishi, another outcast. Syaoran did great in school, only to be teased about it.
Mr. Terada started handing out report cards. When he passed by Sakura, he only nodded his head in pity. Sakura took her report card and scowled. "Not again, damn, I'll get in trouble for this one," she said seeing her shameful algebra grade. "Kinimoto, I'd like to see you after class," Mr. Terada stated. Syaoran, not giving a damn about Kinimoto, could only sit there and doodle. Mr. Terada handed Syaoran his report card, "Mr. Li, I'd like to see you too after class." Syaoran's amber eyes widened. He frantically looked at his report card. 'What? There's nothing wrong with it! I even did better than before!' Syaoran's mind raced.
Class seemed to last forever until the bell finally rang signalling the students to move to their next class. Syaoran and Sakura both groaned and walked up to their teacher's desk. "Ms. Kinimoto, I'm sorry to say this but you are failing HORRIBLY in my class. I'm a afraid I have to assign you to some tutoring," he said frankly, "as for you Mr. Li, I'm assigning you to be her teacher."
Both Sakura's and Syaoran's mouth hung open. "WHAT?! How come I have to suffer this torture? I didn't do anything wrong!!" Syaoran exclaimed. "Calm down Mr. Li, this will go towards your grade and you'll get extra credit," Mr. Terada explained. Sakura groaned and rolled her eyes. "Well, how long is this going to last?" Sakura asked rudely. "This will last until finals. I expect you will do well. You both may leave."
As soon as they stepped out the door, Sakura spoke, "Of all the people in the world, I have to get stuck with someone who still thinks it's cool to tuck your shirt in and wear pants that are only good for floods," Sakura spat. "Oh, I'm honored to be working with the queen of bitchy who's royal thrown seems to have been shoved up her ass," Syaoran replied sarcastically. Sakura scowled and rolled her eyes. "Okay dork, we'll meet at your place since nobody will recognize me there. Just say the time and place," Sakura demanded. "Tomorrow after school at the Mill Apartments number 401. If you are that concerned with your damn reputation, wear a disguise.
"I will."
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Syaoran cursed under his breath. Of all people, why did Terada choose him to be the tutor? She was rich, couldn't she just get a professional? Syaoran sighed again and began to clean up the place. He was generally neat so he didn't have to do much. When he came over to the fire place, a picture caught his eye. It was a picture of him before he came to Tomeoda. He stood with his whole family in front of a grand house. He sighed and dusted the picture. He couldn't wait to leave.
After he finished he went in to the shower to cool off. He came out and looked at him self in the mirror. His chestnut hair was now in it's naturally messy fashion and you could she his toned, but not muscular, chest. "You dork. You'll never be accepted. No one understands people like you. Know one knows the REAL you... only if they did..." Syaoran said to his reflection. He always gelled his hair back so that this messy bang didn't get caught in his glasses. He hated that but it was something he had to deal with.
Syaoran went back into the living room and looked at the picture of his family one more time. The anger started to build up. Syaoran slammed his fist into the wall. 'Why did they have to send me away from them? Why do they push me so hard? Why did they do this? Why is so important for me to 'learn to be independent?' Syaoran's mind questioned. He knew what he had to do when he was angry. He'd been doing it since he was young. Syaoran took out his sword and headed into the spare bedroom that he only used for training.
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Sakura dialed the number of her best friend who lived oceans away. "Daidouji residence." A feminine voice. "Hi Tomoyo-chan!" Sakura squealed. "Sakura-chan! I'm so glad you called. How are you doing?" Tomoyo asked. "I'm okay... well I was. I have to get tutored by this total geek that sits behind me. Ugh, you should see him, he is so ugly!" Sakura complained. "Oh come on. He can't be that bad. And besides, isn't it the inside that counts?" Tomoyo replied. "I know. I know. But he's such a nerd! He actually tucks in his shirt and he has these ugly glasses too." "Sakura, didn't you say that Eriol was cute? He wears glasses too!" Tomoyo reasoned. "He's a different story. I can't believe I'm stuck with him til finals. This is going to suck bad!" Sakura whined.
"Hey, as long as he helps you with the finals, you shouldn't worry. Besides, it's not like you're going to marry him right?" Tomoyo joked. "Puh- lease! I'd rather become a nun," Sakura added. "Oh, guess what, Tomoyo," "What?" Tomoyo asked. "Victor Lieu asked me out! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, I'm so happy!" Sakura squealed. "I can tell. Finally, I knew he would," Tomoyo assured. "Don't let this one get out of your hands, he's a cutie!" Tomoyo exclaimed.
"He's even cuter now! Oh Tomoyo-chan, why did you have to move to England? Why couldn't you stay here?" Sakura whined again. "You know why. It's okay, we can still talk to eachother over the phone, right Sakura-chan?" "I guess." "Sakura-chan, I gotta go, I still have homework to do. I'll call you some other time, kay?" said Tomoyo. "Okay. Bye! Give me news if you find someone in England!" Sakura said before they both hung up.
Sakura let out a long and drawn sigh. 'I wish Tomoyo was still here. I need her.' Sakura thought. Indeed she did. With Tomoyo, she could be her true self. Not the person who bullied every person with impurities. With Tomoyo, she wouldn't need any other friends. But what could she do? She was helpless. Popularity had a price and she was paying it.
Sakura let out a groan when she saw the piece of paper with Syaoran's address on it. She would have to go to tutoring with him tomorrow which was probably going to be a bore.
Sakura turned out the lights and went to bed. Tomorrow would be a long day..... VERY LONG.
TBC
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Okay, I know that wasn't as exciting as watching a clock tick but I hope you still liked the first chapter. This was just the prologue. Maybe you'll like the first chapter better. Please review to tell me if I should continue with the story or not or else I'll just drop the whole story line and continue with my other fics. Okie Dokie? 'Til then, Happy Reading. Ja!
Kawaii-Libra-Waziha-chan