Hey, this is my first fanfic, so be nice...um ok I'll give you a summary of what's going on.

Summary: Sakura, Tomoyo, Touya, Yukito, Fujitaka (is that how you spell it?), Sonomi (once again, is that how you spell it?) have all been away on a camping trip, they've hired out a bus, but on the way back they've stopped off for some pizza…

Disclaimer: I do not own CCS.

Sakura and Tomoyo slid into a booth two tables up from Sonomi, Fujitaka, Touya and Yukito, and were busily talking about the camping trip waiting for the pizza to arrive.

"That was so funny, when you came back out, and you were covered with mud and seaweed!" Tomoyo laughed, remembering the time she, Touya and Yukito had all played a prank on Sakura.

"It was not!" Sakura insisted, her face flushing in embarrassment, shredding bits of napkin. "I was so embarrassed, everyone saw me!"

"That's what makes it so funny!" Tomoyo pointed out.

Sakura slid down the booth seat, ducking her head, so Tomoyo couldn't see how red it was. There was a boy at that camping trip that had been flirting with Sakura, but after that incident, he hadn't gone near Sakura again.

"Oh, pizza's here," Tomoyo said. "I just want the pepperoni." She pushed aside the napkin shreddings Sakura had made, so the waitress could put it on the table.

Sakura sat back up, and grabbed a piece of pizza and stuffed it into her mouth. Meanwhile, Tomoyo selected a bit of pepperoni and picked it off and graciously put it into her mouth.

"You girls from around here?" Sakura looked up, startled. She had been so intend on swallowing her pizza, she hadn't noticed the two boys approaching their table. (No, it's not Eriol or Syaoran, they come later.)

One boy was standing back, looking at the floor. The other was grinning at Tomoyo, stratching his chest, as if he were strumming a guitar.

Sakura did not bother to answer, she looked across the room to Touya's table, expecting him to come roaring up here, but he hadn't seemed to notice yet.

"Where are you from? You look familiar." The boy touched Tomoyo's shoulder to get her attention.

"Look, we are trying to eat," Sakura said coldly. She was used to handling this situation. Boys were always trying to meet Tomoyo. Sometimes, Sakura felt like Tomoyo's bodyguard.

"You look lonesome, like you could use some company."

"Well, we couldn't."

"I'm not talking to you." He tugged a lock of Tomoyo's long hair. "You're the one who looks lonesome."

"We are trying to eat." Sakura glanced over her shoulder to her brother. He was bent over his spaghetti, scowling. "Leave us alone."

Sometimes the boys who tried to meet Tomoyo were funny. One time in Tokyo a boy had pretended to speak Hungarian and got another boy to translate, but these boys weren't funny. There was something almost threatening about the way the one stratching his chest was pressing against Tomoyo's chair.

"Mind if I sit down?"

"Yes!"

The boy pulled out the chair next to their table and snaked his hips to the seat. He unzipped his jacket and strummed his chest. "Aren't you a cheerleader from Central High?"

"Look, will you get out of here and leave us alone?"

As Sakura spoke, she glanced over at the waitress. She was watching what was happening at their table, but when she saw Sakura look at her, she ducked her head.

Tomoyo put a piece of pepperoni into her mouth. She licked her fingers. She did not seem to be aware that anything disturbing was going on.

"Listen, that is my brother over there in the third booth," Sakura said. "And he hates strange boys talking to us."

"Yeah, that's your brother, and that lady next to him is my Aunt Bessie."

"I'm serious, I-"

"Look, I'm trying to talk to your friend, alright? You talk to Monk. Monk, sit down here and talk to the girl."

"Come on," Monk said, uneasily. "Let's get out of here."

"Monk, the girl is lonesome. Look at her. She –"

His words were cut off by the sound of chairs being pushed aside. Monk looked up and stepped back. The boy in the jacket threw back his head, in time to see Touya crossing the restaurant, his face twisted with fury.

"What do you think you're doing?" Touya face burned. His voice choked with fury. His hands shook with a killing rage.

The boy tried to speak, but Touya had twisted his jacket into a noose.

Monk stepped out of the way. His hands were held up, to show that he had no part in the dispute. He backed into a chair and then, on second thought, picked it up and held it infront of him, ready to use it like a lion tamer.

"You punks stay away from my sister and her friend!"

There was such fury, such intensity in Touya that the boy stuttered. "I'm s-sorry. I – look, I –" He regained his footing. He twisted free from Touya's hand. "L-look, I thought I knew her, alright?" he pulled his crumbled jacket. "We thought she was a cheerleader from Central, didn't we Monk?"

Monk shrugged, keeping the chair carefully in front of him.

Touya looked closely at the boy. "Arent you the same boys that tried to –"

"Touya, that was way up north," Sakura interrupted quickly.

"They look the same."

All boys who were after Sakura or Tomoyo, looked the same to Touya. He turned to Sakura. "You could have prevented this, I think you enjoy –"

"I couldn't – I don't –"

"You know my feelings about boys."

"I asked them not to sit down, didn't I, Tomoyo? I told them. I-"

"We're going!"

"I haven't eaten anything yet. I-"

"I'm through," Tomoyo said, getting to her feet. All the pepperoni was gone.

"Dad, Sonomi, Yukito! We're leaving."

"I'm still hungry!" Sakura protested.

"Bring it along," Sonomi said quickly as she passed.

Sakura began slapping pieces of pizza into her napkin, as fast as possible. Behind Sakura, the boy zipped up his jacket, and stuck his hands in his pockets.

"Is you brother crazy or what?"

Sakura shrugged.

"He ought to be careful who he goes around calling punks, right Monk?"

"It's over. Let is go," Monk answered.

Now that the boy was no longer in danger, his voice was fill of fury of his own. "I don't like being pushed around. You know that. I don't let anybody push me around."

"He's crazy an, don't fool with anybody crazy."

"We're leaving!" Fujitaka announced, putting money onto the counter. He took to steps and shut the door behind him.

Sakura quickly grabbed her food and ran out to the bus.

She climbed on the bus and sat next to Tomoyo, as the bus pulled away, they continued there talking about their camping trip.

Well, that's it for chapter one, I'm sorry but Syaoran probably wont be coming in till the third chapter, I don't know about Eriol, but I'll try to put him in soon, ok? Please R+R, even if it's a flame. Bye!