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GEEK OR SHEEK?
By: Kawaii-chan
Chapter Two
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"Damn alarm clock," Syaoran groaned as he slammed his fist on it to make it stop. He got out of bed and ran his hand through his messy chestnut hair. After he put on his glasses, he took a look at the calendar and groaned. "Aii-ya, the Queen of Bitchy has tutoring with me today," Syaoran used Sakura's new name.
Syaoran got dressed and was about to do his hair when he noticed that he was out of gel. "Oh, joy."
Syaoran grabbed a pop tart and his back pack and headed for school praying to God that his path would cross with Sakura on his way. Little did he know that his beloved Kami-sama had something else up his sleeve. "LI, wait up!" a grouchy voice yelled from the back said. Syaoran turned around and spotted Sakura trying to pull her skirt up. 'Oh the irony,' Syaoran thought bitterly.
"Listen, I don't like talkin' to you in the morning either but I forgot your apartment number and I had some questions," Sakura huffed once she caught up to him. "401." Syaoran said frankly. "What?" "401, my apartment number," Syaoran repeated. Sakura paused and took a look at Syaoran momentarily. Syaoran caught her staring at him, "What?" "What's up with your hair today?" Sakura eyed his head. "Was that one of your questions?" Syaoran replied. "Shut up. Anyway I don't care about it. It's ugly just like you," Sakura spat. Syaoran paused. "Hey, I don't have to tutor you if I don't want to. I can just tell Mr. Terada that your I.Q isn't any higher than than a fleas and that you just suck at algebra," Syaoran reasoned. Sakura scowled. "I am very smart for your information," Sakura stated with pride.
"Psh, and I'm the cutest guy in the world with girls throwing themselves at me. Prove it. Spell 'MODESTY'" Syaoran said pointing to her skirt. "M-O-D-E- S-T-Y, there!" Sakura said triumphantly. Syaoran acted faint. "Kami-sama! She can spell a word. Some one give this girl a cookie," Syaoran laughed bitterly. He didn't know that he just implied that he was the cutest guy in the world, "If you know how to spell the friggin' word, why not apply it to yourself? Do you know how much you resemble the hooker I saw on the corner yesterday?" Syaoran spat. Sakura blushed in humility. "Are you sure she was a hooker or just your mama?" Sakura hit him on the soft spot.
Syaoran eyes glowed in anger. "LEAVE HER OUT OF THIS." Syaoran gritted his teeth. "Ooh, did I hit a soft spot, mama's boy?" Sakura taunted with an innocent voice. Syaoran's eyes flashed pure hate as he put his face centimeters from hers. "Leave my mother out of this if you know what's good for you. You don't know her and you have absolutely NO right to talk about her like that!" Syaoran growled. Sakura looked into his amber orbs and lost herself. Syaoran turned back and kept on walking. He was right, Sakura didn't know a thing about his family. If she knew, she wouldn't be doing this, no one would. Sakura regained conciousness and 'hmphed'. "That pathetic loser's mom is probably lower than a prostitute judging by how much his clothes cost," Sakura mumbled under her breath. She kept on walking trying to stay far behind him.
"Hey toots, need a ride?" Victor smiled through the car mirror. "Sure baby. Anything to get away from that loser!" Sakura yelled. She said it loud enough for Syaoran to hear. Syaoran shoved his hands into his pockets and kept on walking with a scowl on his face.
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Syaoran sat down at lunch by himself as usual. He took a bite of his apple and looked up when he heard two gossiping girls. "Look at him, his hair actually looks kind of... cute..." one of the girls whispered. "ARE YOU KIDDING ME?? That's Syaoran Li you're talking about. Ick, girl, I think you need to get your eyes checked," the other replied. The first girl shrugged and looked away not noticing that the other one had been looking at Syaoran right now.
Syaoran started reading his book again, not paying attention to the words. 'Ooh, did I hit a soft spot, mama's boy?' Sakura's voice taunted him. Syaoran clenched his fists trying to forget it. His mother was the most respected woman in China, but he was nothing close to a mama's boy. If he was, she wouldn't send him away like that. What did he Li-clan expect from him anyway? Perfection?
Syaoran slammed the book closed and headed for his locker when he heard the lunch bell ring. He headed towards home room and sat down in his seat waiting for the announcements to start. "Good afternoon Tomeoda High. Please rise for the pledges," the voice on the intercom directed. (K/N: I don't know if they have pledges in Japan or not so forgive me.) "Attention students. Yes, it's soccer season and we're have try outs tomorrow afterschool. I wish you all the best of luck." Syaoran's ears perked up once he heard the news. He didn't pay attention to the rest of the announcements and was preoccupied with his own thoughts. Syaoran used to play soccer in middle school when he was in China, but soon lost interest after he moved. 'This should be fun. Note to self: tryouts tomorrow.' he thought. With a grin on his face, he continued to do his homework. The rest of the day seemed to go by fast.
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Syaoran walked home with his hands stuffed in his pockets. 'Aii-ya, tutoring.' Syaoran groaned to himself. (K/N: if Sakura can say hoeeeee, why can't he say aii-ya?) Syaoran kicked a rock on his way home and dreaded the moment Sakura would come.
Sakura, being as social as she is, came out 15 minutes later and stepped into Victor's car. After minutes of making out, Sakura took a breath of air and frowned. "What's the matter, babe?" Victor caressed her thigh. "Nothing, it's just that I have tutoring today and if I don't pass Algebra, I won't get promoted," Sakura sighed. "Don't worry, you'll get through it," Victor assured leaning in for another kiss. Sakura stopped him halfway, "Sorry, not now. Maybe some other time. The dork's probably waiting for me," Sakura groaned. Victor hit the gas and drove to Syaoran's apartments.
Sakura stepped out the of the car and gave him one last kiss before she stomped her way up the flight of stairs. She rang the door bell finding a not-so-peppy Syaoran. "Your highness, Queen of Bitchy, YOUR LATE!" Syaoran growled. "Unlike you, I have a life. I suggest you get one," Sakura stated taking off her shoes and placing them by the door. She dropped her back pack and walked in. Sakura looked around impressed by how the placed looked. Her eyes caught something glistening on the couch. "Hoeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, you're already planning to kill me?" Sakura screeched at the top of her lungs. "Psh, I wish," Syaoran mumbled. "What was that?" "Nothing and no I don't plan on killing you. This is just my sword...," Syaoran's voice trailed. "What, are you practicing to get the next lead in 'Lord of the Rings' now dork?" Sakura taunted. "Shut up. You're in my house. At least show SOME respect. If you don't have any respect for yourself, at least show some for me. Your in MY aparment, you don't need to keep your skirt hiked up you know," Syaoran pointed out.
Sakura blushed and pulled down her skirt to where it looked decent. "Okay, enough with the stalling. Are you going to help me or what?" Sakura demanded. "Fine, don't get so bitchy. Oh wait, that's what you're best at," Syaoran spat. "Okay, get out your book and tell me what you're having trouble with," Syaoran sighed. (K/N: I'm only in Algebra I so this is just going to be what I learn) "How am I supposed to know? You're the tutor," Sakura said twirling her hair around her hair. Syaoran sighed and exasperated sigh. "Okay fine, here's a question. What's 2X times 7X to the third power?" "14X to the fourth power," Sakura answered. "Okay, you obviously have no problems with monomials. How about this, in the equation 3y= 12x + 18, where does the line cross the y axis?" Syaoran asked handing her a piece of paper. Sakura stared blankly at him. Syaoran sighed again but put looked up. "Okay, you're gaving trouble with these sorts of equations. Just watch me. You use slope intercept form for this one which is y=mx+b. M is the slope and b is the y intercept. I want you to divide everything by three," Syaoran instructed.
"Why 3?" Sakura asked, "Because this is giving you 3y and you only want y by itself, if you don't get y, how are you supposed to get the y intercept?" Syaoran explained. Sakura divided everything by 3 and her equation read y=4x+6. "Okay, you're doing good so far, now, can you tell me what the y intercept is?" Syaoran questioned. When Sakura said nothing he showed her the formula chart. "Think, slope intercept form. What is the b in slope intercept form?" "Ummm... oh, the y intercept!" Sakura exclaimed. "Good, now, what's the y intercept in the equation?" Syaoran pointed with his pencil. "Six, the y intercept is six!" Sakura beamed. Syaoran smiled seeing her get it. "Good, now do you understand?" "Yea, thanks." Sakura thanked him. "Oh, my God, we're acting... CIVIL," Syaoran acted faint. Sakura let out a giggle. "What's so funny?" Syaoran asked once he stopped acting. "You," Sakura giggled. Syaoran stopped turned the pages of Sakura's algebra book to the extra practice section. "I want you to do all the even numbered problems," Syaoran instructed. "Aw man! But those answers aren't in the back of the book!" Sakura whined. "Exactly."
Once Sakura was finished, Syaoran went over the answers and put a half smile on. "Congradulations, you really didn't miss all that much," Syaoran explained. Sakura beamed. "Well what did I miss?" "You missed about 5 but that's still good considering that you have the I.Q of a flea," Syaoran joked. "Shut up!" Sakura hit him on the arm. When Syaoran didn't move an inch or wince, Sakura's jaw dropped. "What the heck? Why didn't you move an inch?" Sakura asked shocked. "Oh, umm, OW OW that hurt. Don't hit me with your 'strength' again!" Syaoran pretended to scream in agony. Sakura chuckled again and forgot about the question. "Okay, enough squandering, let's get back to work," Syaoran instructed. While Syaoran tried to show her the mistakes she made, Sakura looked into his eyes. They way they looked like a dancing fire that brought warmth and the way they seemed to flicker every once in a while when he smiled.
"What is it with you girls and staring problems?" Syaoran complained snapping Sakura out of her trance. "What do you mean? What girl would stare at you?" Sakura challenged. "Absolutely none of them but they still look at me because I'm not really all that blessed in the looks department. Why?" Syaoran asked confused. "To make themselves feel better." Sakura replied smirking. "Oh, don't I feel like a million bucks right now," Syaoran sighed. Sakura just went back to reworking a problem with a smirk on her face. Sakura just remembered the incident from this morning. "Li, I'd like apologize. I'm sorry about what I said about your mother," Sakura mumbled. "Huh? What was that again?" Syaoran teased. "I SAID I'M SORRY," Sakura yelled. "Fine, apology accepted, sheesh! And Kinimoto, don't judge or talk smack about people you don't even know or have even heard of," Syaoran warned. Sakura looked down embarrassed at what he said. She hated to admit it, but he was right, she shouldn't have done it.
When she was done and Syaoran checked her answers, he looked at the clock. "It's time for you to leave. I don't think neither of us can stand eachother anymore," said Syaoran. "You can say that again," "I would but I don't want to keep you here any longer," Syaoran said handing Sakura her backpack. "Goodbye loser!" Sakura waved. "Go to hell, Queen of Bitchy!" Syaoran yelled slamming the door.
Sakura got out her cell phone and dialed Rika's number. "Hey Rika, it's me Sakura. Pick me up from Syao- I mean this hell hole the geek calls his home," Sakura said bitterly. "I'm on my way. Do you want me to bring some sanitizer? Who know's what kind of germs you could've gotten from the geeks hell hole? Ick!" Rika teased. "Yea, whatever. Just pick me up at the Mill apartments, kay?" Sakura instructed. "Sure thing!" Sakura hung up and looked back at Syaoran's apartment feeling a little guilty that she just dissed him while he just helped her with her algebra. 'Wait a minute, why do I feel guilty? He's just a pathetic loser. Why should I care?' Sakura thought. She saw Rika's Mercedes pull up and brushed the thought off. "Hey Sakura-chan. Ick, Sakura-chan, don't you remember the 5 inches above the knee rule?" Rika pointed to her skirt. "Uh, you know, I didn't want to show my legs to the geek! Who know's what perverted thoughts would be in the geeks brain?" Sakura explained pulling her skirt up.
Rika giggled and unlocked the car door for her. "Let's ride."
Sakura sat in the passengers seat fumbling with the end of her skirt. She felt guilty that he was actually the one that told her to pull down her skirt and here she was calling him a pervert. "Oh well," Sakura mumbled. "Huh? What was that?" Rika asked seeing her friend's head down. "Oh, nothing...
Nothing at all."
TBC
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Wow, that was almost as exciting as a stop light but at least I tried. Please review and tell me if I should continue with the story, kay? PLEASE REMEMBER TO REVIEW! IT ONLY TAKES LIKE 2 MINUTES! Til next time, happy reading. Ja!
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS. (U get used to typing that after a while)
GEEK OR SHEEK?
By: Kawaii-chan
Chapter Two
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"Damn alarm clock," Syaoran groaned as he slammed his fist on it to make it stop. He got out of bed and ran his hand through his messy chestnut hair. After he put on his glasses, he took a look at the calendar and groaned. "Aii-ya, the Queen of Bitchy has tutoring with me today," Syaoran used Sakura's new name.
Syaoran got dressed and was about to do his hair when he noticed that he was out of gel. "Oh, joy."
Syaoran grabbed a pop tart and his back pack and headed for school praying to God that his path would cross with Sakura on his way. Little did he know that his beloved Kami-sama had something else up his sleeve. "LI, wait up!" a grouchy voice yelled from the back said. Syaoran turned around and spotted Sakura trying to pull her skirt up. 'Oh the irony,' Syaoran thought bitterly.
"Listen, I don't like talkin' to you in the morning either but I forgot your apartment number and I had some questions," Sakura huffed once she caught up to him. "401." Syaoran said frankly. "What?" "401, my apartment number," Syaoran repeated. Sakura paused and took a look at Syaoran momentarily. Syaoran caught her staring at him, "What?" "What's up with your hair today?" Sakura eyed his head. "Was that one of your questions?" Syaoran replied. "Shut up. Anyway I don't care about it. It's ugly just like you," Sakura spat. Syaoran paused. "Hey, I don't have to tutor you if I don't want to. I can just tell Mr. Terada that your I.Q isn't any higher than than a fleas and that you just suck at algebra," Syaoran reasoned. Sakura scowled. "I am very smart for your information," Sakura stated with pride.
"Psh, and I'm the cutest guy in the world with girls throwing themselves at me. Prove it. Spell 'MODESTY'" Syaoran said pointing to her skirt. "M-O-D-E- S-T-Y, there!" Sakura said triumphantly. Syaoran acted faint. "Kami-sama! She can spell a word. Some one give this girl a cookie," Syaoran laughed bitterly. He didn't know that he just implied that he was the cutest guy in the world, "If you know how to spell the friggin' word, why not apply it to yourself? Do you know how much you resemble the hooker I saw on the corner yesterday?" Syaoran spat. Sakura blushed in humility. "Are you sure she was a hooker or just your mama?" Sakura hit him on the soft spot.
Syaoran eyes glowed in anger. "LEAVE HER OUT OF THIS." Syaoran gritted his teeth. "Ooh, did I hit a soft spot, mama's boy?" Sakura taunted with an innocent voice. Syaoran's eyes flashed pure hate as he put his face centimeters from hers. "Leave my mother out of this if you know what's good for you. You don't know her and you have absolutely NO right to talk about her like that!" Syaoran growled. Sakura looked into his amber orbs and lost herself. Syaoran turned back and kept on walking. He was right, Sakura didn't know a thing about his family. If she knew, she wouldn't be doing this, no one would. Sakura regained conciousness and 'hmphed'. "That pathetic loser's mom is probably lower than a prostitute judging by how much his clothes cost," Sakura mumbled under her breath. She kept on walking trying to stay far behind him.
"Hey toots, need a ride?" Victor smiled through the car mirror. "Sure baby. Anything to get away from that loser!" Sakura yelled. She said it loud enough for Syaoran to hear. Syaoran shoved his hands into his pockets and kept on walking with a scowl on his face.
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Syaoran sat down at lunch by himself as usual. He took a bite of his apple and looked up when he heard two gossiping girls. "Look at him, his hair actually looks kind of... cute..." one of the girls whispered. "ARE YOU KIDDING ME?? That's Syaoran Li you're talking about. Ick, girl, I think you need to get your eyes checked," the other replied. The first girl shrugged and looked away not noticing that the other one had been looking at Syaoran right now.
Syaoran started reading his book again, not paying attention to the words. 'Ooh, did I hit a soft spot, mama's boy?' Sakura's voice taunted him. Syaoran clenched his fists trying to forget it. His mother was the most respected woman in China, but he was nothing close to a mama's boy. If he was, she wouldn't send him away like that. What did he Li-clan expect from him anyway? Perfection?
Syaoran slammed the book closed and headed for his locker when he heard the lunch bell ring. He headed towards home room and sat down in his seat waiting for the announcements to start. "Good afternoon Tomeoda High. Please rise for the pledges," the voice on the intercom directed. (K/N: I don't know if they have pledges in Japan or not so forgive me.) "Attention students. Yes, it's soccer season and we're have try outs tomorrow afterschool. I wish you all the best of luck." Syaoran's ears perked up once he heard the news. He didn't pay attention to the rest of the announcements and was preoccupied with his own thoughts. Syaoran used to play soccer in middle school when he was in China, but soon lost interest after he moved. 'This should be fun. Note to self: tryouts tomorrow.' he thought. With a grin on his face, he continued to do his homework. The rest of the day seemed to go by fast.
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Syaoran walked home with his hands stuffed in his pockets. 'Aii-ya, tutoring.' Syaoran groaned to himself. (K/N: if Sakura can say hoeeeee, why can't he say aii-ya?) Syaoran kicked a rock on his way home and dreaded the moment Sakura would come.
Sakura, being as social as she is, came out 15 minutes later and stepped into Victor's car. After minutes of making out, Sakura took a breath of air and frowned. "What's the matter, babe?" Victor caressed her thigh. "Nothing, it's just that I have tutoring today and if I don't pass Algebra, I won't get promoted," Sakura sighed. "Don't worry, you'll get through it," Victor assured leaning in for another kiss. Sakura stopped him halfway, "Sorry, not now. Maybe some other time. The dork's probably waiting for me," Sakura groaned. Victor hit the gas and drove to Syaoran's apartments.
Sakura stepped out the of the car and gave him one last kiss before she stomped her way up the flight of stairs. She rang the door bell finding a not-so-peppy Syaoran. "Your highness, Queen of Bitchy, YOUR LATE!" Syaoran growled. "Unlike you, I have a life. I suggest you get one," Sakura stated taking off her shoes and placing them by the door. She dropped her back pack and walked in. Sakura looked around impressed by how the placed looked. Her eyes caught something glistening on the couch. "Hoeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, you're already planning to kill me?" Sakura screeched at the top of her lungs. "Psh, I wish," Syaoran mumbled. "What was that?" "Nothing and no I don't plan on killing you. This is just my sword...," Syaoran's voice trailed. "What, are you practicing to get the next lead in 'Lord of the Rings' now dork?" Sakura taunted. "Shut up. You're in my house. At least show SOME respect. If you don't have any respect for yourself, at least show some for me. Your in MY aparment, you don't need to keep your skirt hiked up you know," Syaoran pointed out.
Sakura blushed and pulled down her skirt to where it looked decent. "Okay, enough with the stalling. Are you going to help me or what?" Sakura demanded. "Fine, don't get so bitchy. Oh wait, that's what you're best at," Syaoran spat. "Okay, get out your book and tell me what you're having trouble with," Syaoran sighed. (K/N: I'm only in Algebra I so this is just going to be what I learn) "How am I supposed to know? You're the tutor," Sakura said twirling her hair around her hair. Syaoran sighed and exasperated sigh. "Okay fine, here's a question. What's 2X times 7X to the third power?" "14X to the fourth power," Sakura answered. "Okay, you obviously have no problems with monomials. How about this, in the equation 3y= 12x + 18, where does the line cross the y axis?" Syaoran asked handing her a piece of paper. Sakura stared blankly at him. Syaoran sighed again but put looked up. "Okay, you're gaving trouble with these sorts of equations. Just watch me. You use slope intercept form for this one which is y=mx+b. M is the slope and b is the y intercept. I want you to divide everything by three," Syaoran instructed.
"Why 3?" Sakura asked, "Because this is giving you 3y and you only want y by itself, if you don't get y, how are you supposed to get the y intercept?" Syaoran explained. Sakura divided everything by 3 and her equation read y=4x+6. "Okay, you're doing good so far, now, can you tell me what the y intercept is?" Syaoran questioned. When Sakura said nothing he showed her the formula chart. "Think, slope intercept form. What is the b in slope intercept form?" "Ummm... oh, the y intercept!" Sakura exclaimed. "Good, now, what's the y intercept in the equation?" Syaoran pointed with his pencil. "Six, the y intercept is six!" Sakura beamed. Syaoran smiled seeing her get it. "Good, now do you understand?" "Yea, thanks." Sakura thanked him. "Oh, my God, we're acting... CIVIL," Syaoran acted faint. Sakura let out a giggle. "What's so funny?" Syaoran asked once he stopped acting. "You," Sakura giggled. Syaoran stopped turned the pages of Sakura's algebra book to the extra practice section. "I want you to do all the even numbered problems," Syaoran instructed. "Aw man! But those answers aren't in the back of the book!" Sakura whined. "Exactly."
Once Sakura was finished, Syaoran went over the answers and put a half smile on. "Congradulations, you really didn't miss all that much," Syaoran explained. Sakura beamed. "Well what did I miss?" "You missed about 5 but that's still good considering that you have the I.Q of a flea," Syaoran joked. "Shut up!" Sakura hit him on the arm. When Syaoran didn't move an inch or wince, Sakura's jaw dropped. "What the heck? Why didn't you move an inch?" Sakura asked shocked. "Oh, umm, OW OW that hurt. Don't hit me with your 'strength' again!" Syaoran pretended to scream in agony. Sakura chuckled again and forgot about the question. "Okay, enough squandering, let's get back to work," Syaoran instructed. While Syaoran tried to show her the mistakes she made, Sakura looked into his eyes. They way they looked like a dancing fire that brought warmth and the way they seemed to flicker every once in a while when he smiled.
"What is it with you girls and staring problems?" Syaoran complained snapping Sakura out of her trance. "What do you mean? What girl would stare at you?" Sakura challenged. "Absolutely none of them but they still look at me because I'm not really all that blessed in the looks department. Why?" Syaoran asked confused. "To make themselves feel better." Sakura replied smirking. "Oh, don't I feel like a million bucks right now," Syaoran sighed. Sakura just went back to reworking a problem with a smirk on her face. Sakura just remembered the incident from this morning. "Li, I'd like apologize. I'm sorry about what I said about your mother," Sakura mumbled. "Huh? What was that again?" Syaoran teased. "I SAID I'M SORRY," Sakura yelled. "Fine, apology accepted, sheesh! And Kinimoto, don't judge or talk smack about people you don't even know or have even heard of," Syaoran warned. Sakura looked down embarrassed at what he said. She hated to admit it, but he was right, she shouldn't have done it.
When she was done and Syaoran checked her answers, he looked at the clock. "It's time for you to leave. I don't think neither of us can stand eachother anymore," said Syaoran. "You can say that again," "I would but I don't want to keep you here any longer," Syaoran said handing Sakura her backpack. "Goodbye loser!" Sakura waved. "Go to hell, Queen of Bitchy!" Syaoran yelled slamming the door.
Sakura got out her cell phone and dialed Rika's number. "Hey Rika, it's me Sakura. Pick me up from Syao- I mean this hell hole the geek calls his home," Sakura said bitterly. "I'm on my way. Do you want me to bring some sanitizer? Who know's what kind of germs you could've gotten from the geeks hell hole? Ick!" Rika teased. "Yea, whatever. Just pick me up at the Mill apartments, kay?" Sakura instructed. "Sure thing!" Sakura hung up and looked back at Syaoran's apartment feeling a little guilty that she just dissed him while he just helped her with her algebra. 'Wait a minute, why do I feel guilty? He's just a pathetic loser. Why should I care?' Sakura thought. She saw Rika's Mercedes pull up and brushed the thought off. "Hey Sakura-chan. Ick, Sakura-chan, don't you remember the 5 inches above the knee rule?" Rika pointed to her skirt. "Uh, you know, I didn't want to show my legs to the geek! Who know's what perverted thoughts would be in the geeks brain?" Sakura explained pulling her skirt up.
Rika giggled and unlocked the car door for her. "Let's ride."
Sakura sat in the passengers seat fumbling with the end of her skirt. She felt guilty that he was actually the one that told her to pull down her skirt and here she was calling him a pervert. "Oh well," Sakura mumbled. "Huh? What was that?" Rika asked seeing her friend's head down. "Oh, nothing...
Nothing at all."
TBC
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Wow, that was almost as exciting as a stop light but at least I tried. Please review and tell me if I should continue with the story, kay? PLEASE REMEMBER TO REVIEW! IT ONLY TAKES LIKE 2 MINUTES! Til next time, happy reading. Ja!