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Previous Chapter:
***NORMAL POV******
"What have I gotten myself into" They both said in unison. Both far enough to not hear and not look at each other. They continued what they were doing. "What should I do?" The both said in unison and both looked up to the sky, hoping for an answer.
CHAPTER 5:
Both Syaoran and Sakura tried to not think of each other as much as possible. Syaoran made a fire of what Sakura brought back and used the leaves as plates. Sakura scraped the scales of the fish Syaoran caught, and cleaned the fruit he brought back, which was plumbs and berries.
***Syaoran's POV***
I was standing by the lake, watching the sun disappear behind the mountains. I was deep into thought, thinking of the sight. Then I felt a voice speak up.
"Interesting isn't it?" Sakura said next to me. "I mean, like how can all of these things get on this island? OUT OF NOWHERE." she shrieked at her last fragment.
"Yeah it is." I replied. It was getting dark and now, we'd have to find somewhere to sleep. SLEEP? "So what are we going to do about sleeping?" I asked looking back at her. "Our clothes are dry, but----"
"But what?" Sakura asked me putting a finger on where her cut was, which wasn't that bad, but it closed with red blood. But I still thought she was beautiful.
"I dunno. Where will we sleep?" I asked hoping she would find an answer.
She put her pointer finger on her chin. She looked cute like that. Then she looked around.
"AHA!" She practically smiled.
***Sakura's POV***
"I dunno. Where will we sleep?" Syaoran asked. I knew he was looking at me for an answer.
I put my pointer finger on her chin. That was the only thing I could think of at the time. Then I looked around. I saw a tree, where'd we get enough shade and then there were roots we could use as pillows.
"AHA!" I practically smiled. "You see that tree right there?" I pointed to one that was large, and had large roots and big leaves. "We could use the leaves for blankets and the roots could be our divider and pillows---" I smiled "Like our own seperate rooms."
Syaoran looked at it. "That's a good idea." He said. 'Finally, someone says I had a good idea.' I thought 'No one ever complimented on me for my brain'
"I know." I said playfully and smiled back at him.
**** WHERE TOMOYO AND SAKURA ARE****
***Tomoyo's POV***
I watched Sakura on the my right, at the corner of my eyes. I was worried. This would be her last chance, this would be right. Sakura had to go to this guy... Xiao Lang Li. I just need her to finish the article and remember her flashbacks.
***NORMAL POV****
The taxi stopped at a fairly large mansion. It had green bushes and a black gate. Beyond that the mansion had rooms with elegant french doors, with a balcony on the upper floors. The downstairs had lare windows. the house was white and black. (AN: Think of whatever you want)
"That will be $27.83." The driver said. Tomoyo paid the driver and got out, along with Sakura. They both thanked and waved the driver goodbye. They both entered the gates and Sakura was holding the magazine in her hands. They entered the mansion.
Inside was two staircases that met at the top. A chandelier was in the center of the ceiling. There were roses, in vases, all alive and white. There was a painting of Tomoyo and her mother in the center wall, in a fancy gold frame.
A maid greeted them. She had gray hair and light blue eyes. " Welcome home Mistress Tomoyo and Mistress Sakura." she bowed. "Would you like lunch to be served on the upstairs balcony, the garden, or in the dining room?"
"We'll have it n the upstairs balcony please." Tomoyo gestured. "What is for lunch?" she asked the maid.
"Would you like your favorite dishes?" she asked.
"Yes, please." Tomoyo said as they both went upstairs, Sakura still holding the article. They both entered a room a few doors on their right. They entered an outside balcony. Which gave a view of the garden. There was a fountain in the view, it had cupids shooting out water and small gold fish swimming. There were a few plum blossom trees and green bushes. There was a swingset and a slide, where Tomoyo and Sakura used to play.
They both sat on ivory white chairs and table. The sun was soft, so it didn't hurt their skins. Sakura sat quietly, while Tomoyo kept yapping.
"Sakura even though you know I don't want you to marry Aiko, I hope the dress will be perfect. It will be so kawaii!" Tomoyo smiled "Anyways, how far did you go in the magazine?"
"Well---" Sakura said but was interrupted my a calm voice.
"Hey honey." Eriol, who had dark blue hair and eyes, who wore black slacks and a white sleeved shirt. He wore black leather shoes and had slung over his jacket over his right shoulder. He went up to Tomoyo and kissed her on the lips.
"Oh, hey!" Tomoyo said happily. "Join us for lunch. You've been busy at work this day."
"Sure." Eriol said "Anyways I told Masako the bring my lunch up here anyways."
The maid opened the door adorably and brought their food and drinks and utensils. Sakura was served an omelet with fried rice, and a side dish of Ramen noodles, and a glass of ice cold pink lemonade. Tomoyo was served Soba (buckwheat) noodles, sushi and grape soda. Erio was served some sushi, fried fish, "suama." (AN: I dunno what that is) and served a glass of Heinekin beer.
"So?" Eriol asked "What's going on? You guys have been awfully quiet." he said looking at the two suspiciously eating their meal.
"Well---" Sakura said "Do you know anybody named Xiao Lang Li?" she asked hoping he wouldn't.
"Yeah. Actually I do." He said. Sakura sweatdropped. "Why?"
Tomoyo grabbed the magazine out of Tomoyo's hand and overread the magazine. Before he did he took a large bite of his sushi. Then he coughed when he read the LAST PARAGRAPH. *cough cough* Tomoyo panickly slapped his back repeatedly and then rubbed it. Causing him to calm down.
"Th-this is great!" He cried. "You don't have to marry Aiko anymo---" but was cut off by Sakrua.
"Who said I changed my mind. I mean I haven't read the whole article yet. I keep thinking of what happened on the island." she said taking a bite of her omelet.
Both Tomoyo and Eriol looked at each other. They didn't want Aiko to marry her and her not to him. They continued to eat. Eriol then whispered something in Tomoyo's ear and then they both smirked looking at Sakura.
"What?" Sakura asked densely.
They both got up to her and grabbed her by the arms.
"Okay guys! This isn't funny." Sakura cried but they both dragged Sakura out of the balcony and into the hall....
To be continued .......
Previous Chapter:
***NORMAL POV******
"What have I gotten myself into" They both said in unison. Both far enough to not hear and not look at each other. They continued what they were doing. "What should I do?" The both said in unison and both looked up to the sky, hoping for an answer.
CHAPTER 5:
Both Syaoran and Sakura tried to not think of each other as much as possible. Syaoran made a fire of what Sakura brought back and used the leaves as plates. Sakura scraped the scales of the fish Syaoran caught, and cleaned the fruit he brought back, which was plumbs and berries.
***Syaoran's POV***
I was standing by the lake, watching the sun disappear behind the mountains. I was deep into thought, thinking of the sight. Then I felt a voice speak up.
"Interesting isn't it?" Sakura said next to me. "I mean, like how can all of these things get on this island? OUT OF NOWHERE." she shrieked at her last fragment.
"Yeah it is." I replied. It was getting dark and now, we'd have to find somewhere to sleep. SLEEP? "So what are we going to do about sleeping?" I asked looking back at her. "Our clothes are dry, but----"
"But what?" Sakura asked me putting a finger on where her cut was, which wasn't that bad, but it closed with red blood. But I still thought she was beautiful.
"I dunno. Where will we sleep?" I asked hoping she would find an answer.
She put her pointer finger on her chin. She looked cute like that. Then she looked around.
"AHA!" She practically smiled.
***Sakura's POV***
"I dunno. Where will we sleep?" Syaoran asked. I knew he was looking at me for an answer.
I put my pointer finger on her chin. That was the only thing I could think of at the time. Then I looked around. I saw a tree, where'd we get enough shade and then there were roots we could use as pillows.
"AHA!" I practically smiled. "You see that tree right there?" I pointed to one that was large, and had large roots and big leaves. "We could use the leaves for blankets and the roots could be our divider and pillows---" I smiled "Like our own seperate rooms."
Syaoran looked at it. "That's a good idea." He said. 'Finally, someone says I had a good idea.' I thought 'No one ever complimented on me for my brain'
"I know." I said playfully and smiled back at him.
**** WHERE TOMOYO AND SAKURA ARE****
***Tomoyo's POV***
I watched Sakura on the my right, at the corner of my eyes. I was worried. This would be her last chance, this would be right. Sakura had to go to this guy... Xiao Lang Li. I just need her to finish the article and remember her flashbacks.
***NORMAL POV****
The taxi stopped at a fairly large mansion. It had green bushes and a black gate. Beyond that the mansion had rooms with elegant french doors, with a balcony on the upper floors. The downstairs had lare windows. the house was white and black. (AN: Think of whatever you want)
"That will be $27.83." The driver said. Tomoyo paid the driver and got out, along with Sakura. They both thanked and waved the driver goodbye. They both entered the gates and Sakura was holding the magazine in her hands. They entered the mansion.
Inside was two staircases that met at the top. A chandelier was in the center of the ceiling. There were roses, in vases, all alive and white. There was a painting of Tomoyo and her mother in the center wall, in a fancy gold frame.
A maid greeted them. She had gray hair and light blue eyes. " Welcome home Mistress Tomoyo and Mistress Sakura." she bowed. "Would you like lunch to be served on the upstairs balcony, the garden, or in the dining room?"
"We'll have it n the upstairs balcony please." Tomoyo gestured. "What is for lunch?" she asked the maid.
"Would you like your favorite dishes?" she asked.
"Yes, please." Tomoyo said as they both went upstairs, Sakura still holding the article. They both entered a room a few doors on their right. They entered an outside balcony. Which gave a view of the garden. There was a fountain in the view, it had cupids shooting out water and small gold fish swimming. There were a few plum blossom trees and green bushes. There was a swingset and a slide, where Tomoyo and Sakura used to play.
They both sat on ivory white chairs and table. The sun was soft, so it didn't hurt their skins. Sakura sat quietly, while Tomoyo kept yapping.
"Sakura even though you know I don't want you to marry Aiko, I hope the dress will be perfect. It will be so kawaii!" Tomoyo smiled "Anyways, how far did you go in the magazine?"
"Well---" Sakura said but was interrupted my a calm voice.
"Hey honey." Eriol, who had dark blue hair and eyes, who wore black slacks and a white sleeved shirt. He wore black leather shoes and had slung over his jacket over his right shoulder. He went up to Tomoyo and kissed her on the lips.
"Oh, hey!" Tomoyo said happily. "Join us for lunch. You've been busy at work this day."
"Sure." Eriol said "Anyways I told Masako the bring my lunch up here anyways."
The maid opened the door adorably and brought their food and drinks and utensils. Sakura was served an omelet with fried rice, and a side dish of Ramen noodles, and a glass of ice cold pink lemonade. Tomoyo was served Soba (buckwheat) noodles, sushi and grape soda. Erio was served some sushi, fried fish, "suama." (AN: I dunno what that is) and served a glass of Heinekin beer.
"So?" Eriol asked "What's going on? You guys have been awfully quiet." he said looking at the two suspiciously eating their meal.
"Well---" Sakura said "Do you know anybody named Xiao Lang Li?" she asked hoping he wouldn't.
"Yeah. Actually I do." He said. Sakura sweatdropped. "Why?"
Tomoyo grabbed the magazine out of Tomoyo's hand and overread the magazine. Before he did he took a large bite of his sushi. Then he coughed when he read the LAST PARAGRAPH. *cough cough* Tomoyo panickly slapped his back repeatedly and then rubbed it. Causing him to calm down.
"Th-this is great!" He cried. "You don't have to marry Aiko anymo---" but was cut off by Sakrua.
"Who said I changed my mind. I mean I haven't read the whole article yet. I keep thinking of what happened on the island." she said taking a bite of her omelet.
Both Tomoyo and Eriol looked at each other. They didn't want Aiko to marry her and her not to him. They continued to eat. Eriol then whispered something in Tomoyo's ear and then they both smirked looking at Sakura.
"What?" Sakura asked densely.
They both got up to her and grabbed her by the arms.
"Okay guys! This isn't funny." Sakura cried but they both dragged Sakura out of the balcony and into the hall....
To be continued .......
