HARLOW PEEPS! I am soo sorry that I haven't updated for a long time and I
am so sure that you guys don't want to listen to my sob story! Haha.
anyway, I would like to say a BIG thank you to all these reviewers for
review my little fanfic! Thanks a million guys!
F@l@pino H@ter Sl@yer
Nightshade47
Daggat-Sakura
Thanks again guys! Hah.
Sakura Saku (Cherry Blossom Blooming)
A/N: did you know that the title is the theme song for Love Hina? It's so nice! Yippee!
Chapter 2
Last Time:
"What news?" asked Sakura as she drove into her street. "I'm already near the house." She informed Tomoyo.
"Well, I'll tell you when you get here. I promise." Said Tomoyo.
"Oh well, I'm already here," said Sakura pointedly as she drove into her house's garage. Spotting Tomoyo, she waved at Tomoyo, disconnected the call and jumped out of the car, running happily towards her best friend.
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"Tomoyo!" cried Sakura as she ran to Tomoyo and threw her arms around her best friend.
"Sakura- chan! It's so good to see you too!" cried Tomoyo hysterically as she returned the hug.
"So, What it is you want to tell me?" asked Sakura curiously. Tomoyo's smile wavered and she looked around for an escape route.
"erm. why not we grab these bags in first than we approach the subject! Yeah! That's it! Come on! Let's go!" cried Tomoyo as she threw Sakura her luggage and grabbed Sakura's handbag, searching for the house keys before Sakura could speak. Sakura shook her head in defeat and followed Tomoyo into her own house.
"Wow! The interior of the house is better than the exterior! Sakura! You must recommend me your designer!" Said Tomoyo as she ran from room to room. Sakura frowned.
"Why do you need a designer Tomoyo? Don't you have a home in Japan?" Sakura placed Tomoyo's bags in the guest room. Tomoyo did not reply and sat down on Sakura's couch. Sakura sat down beside her and turned herself so that she was facing Tomoyo.
"I sold my house." Said Tomoyo softly.
"WHAT? WHY?" asked Sakura angrily. "Why did you sell your house? What happened Tomoyo?" asked Sakura as she took Tomoyo's hands in her's.
"I-I. . . I'm p- pregnant." Said Tomoyo softly. Sakura was in shock. She let go of Tomoyo's hands and sat back in the couch. Deep breaths, deep breaths.
"Does Greg know about this?" asked Sakura heatedly.
"Y-yes. H-he divorced me." Said Tomoyo as her jaws visibly clenched.
"That bastard," murmured Sakura.
"Why did you not tell me on the phone?" Asked Sakura as she stood up and began pacing the room. She had to keep calm. If not for herself than for Tomoyo.
"I-I freaked out. I was terrified at your reaction." Said Tomoyo as she buried her face into the hands. Sakura's heart melted and she hugged and rocked her gently.
"I'm sorry for shouting at you. It's not your fault Tomoyo. Gomenasai." Whispered Sakura softly as she let Tomoyo cry on her shoulders. Tomoyo shook her head.
"It's not your fault. It's my fault for marrying that bastard in the first place." She said.
"So how long ago did he leave you?" asked Sakura when Tomoyo had stopped crying.
"The day I told him I was pregnant, pretty much. It was on April's fool day. Also known as your birthday." Tomoyo's tone was dry.
"Can you believe that? What a bastard! On my birthday too! No wonder your voice sounded forcefully happy on the phone!" exclaimed Sakura.
"What's he doing now?" she asked later.
"Don't know, don't care," replied Tomoyo not altogether truthfully.
"I just don't want to be bothered with thinking about him. If he doesn't want to know, that's his loss. But THIS,"- she gestured around the house- "Is going to be my new home, and I"- she pointed to her stomach-"am going to have a baby. And right now," she announced firmly, "that is all I care about."
Sakura was not born yesterday.
"So, how much of that was bullshit? Seventy- five, eighty per cent?" she asked.
"Pretty much," Tomoyo admitted with a grin of relief. "Still getting better. A fortnight ago it was ninety."
They both laughed and Tomoyo felt much better.
"Come on. Let's move one with life and forget about that bastard. He's not the only guy out there you know? Many guys still like pregnant woman and can go ga- ga over them," pointed out Sakura. Tomoyo grinned.
"So, how's the design company?" asked Sakura as they sat on the bed in Tomoyo's room.
"Well, we are doing pretty well, we're making money," said Tomoyo modestly. Sakura laughed in disbelief.
"PRETTY well? More like SUPERBLY well! It's practically a household brand for the rich!" cried Sakura.
Tomoyo blushed in delight.
"Well, you yourself are doing well, a radio DJ for the most popular radio show in the whole of America!" said Tomoyo with a grin.
"Hey! Look! It's Li- kun on the cover!" said Tomoyo when she spotted the '8 days' magazine on the bed. Sakura laughed nervously and handed over the magazine over to Tomoyo.
"Wow, he's grown into a fine young man ne?" asked Tomoyo. Nudge nudge, wink wink. Sakura blushed furiously and looked away. Tomoyo laughed in glee.
"My dear Sakura still has the HOPELESS crush with her childhood friend! Aww. how Kawaii!" cried Tomoyo happily. Sakura hit her lightly on the arm and Tomoyo rubbed the 'injured' spot with a pout.
"It's the truth! You still blush every time I mention his name." Murmured Tomoyo. Sakura hit her again and blushed harder.
"Well, Syaoran is now the world's top bachelor. He would not fall in love with a girl like me. He'll only treat both of us like idiotic childhood friends whom are just a memory." Spat Sakura a little harshly. After Syaoran and gang left Japan, they did not make contact with either Tomoyo OR Sakura. They even did not turn up for Tomoyo's wedding even after they sent an invitation to them.
"Well, he's a busy man. You can't expect him to answer to our every wimp and will, can we?" reasoned Tomoyo.
"The thing is, he's not even answering to ANY of our little so- called wimp and will!" exclaimed Sakura.
Tomoyo kept silent. She knew deep down that Sakura was right.
"Oh well, lets not think of them. They're just a dream. Come on! We'll go and grab a bite, then go to Mothercare and grab some things for my godchild and you!" Said Sakura happily as she dragged Tomoyo to the car. Tomoyo laughed at Sakura's enthusiastic behaviour. She should have migrated to America long ago!
"So, what are you going to do in America during your pregnancy?" asked Sakura as they drove down the avenue.
"Well, I think I'm going to my office in America and check how things are going." Said Tomoyo.
"That's great! My radio station is like a stone's throw away from your office! Excellent! We can go home together everyday!" said Sakura as they stopped outside a Japanese restaurant.
"Great! Japanese food! I'm starved!" Said Tomoyo happily as they jumped out of the car.
"Remember! Eat as much as you want! I need your stomach to be as big as possible so that I know approximately how big your tummy is when you reach full- term. Then you'll be screaming and flashing your bottom to everyone when the baby's due!" Said Skaura with a laugh.
"Very funny. Com ON! I'm so hungry that I can eat up a horse!" Said Tomoyo as she dragged Sakura into the Sushi bar.
"And it's your treat." Tomoyo added as she tucked in hungrily. Sakura rolled her eyes.
"But you're paying for your own maternal things girl. I'm broke you know?"
A/N: hmm. how was it? Syaoran's coming up next so watch out for the next chappie! Yatta!
F@l@pino H@ter Sl@yer
Nightshade47
Daggat-Sakura
Thanks again guys! Hah.
Sakura Saku (Cherry Blossom Blooming)
A/N: did you know that the title is the theme song for Love Hina? It's so nice! Yippee!
Chapter 2
Last Time:
"What news?" asked Sakura as she drove into her street. "I'm already near the house." She informed Tomoyo.
"Well, I'll tell you when you get here. I promise." Said Tomoyo.
"Oh well, I'm already here," said Sakura pointedly as she drove into her house's garage. Spotting Tomoyo, she waved at Tomoyo, disconnected the call and jumped out of the car, running happily towards her best friend.
___________________________________________________________
"Tomoyo!" cried Sakura as she ran to Tomoyo and threw her arms around her best friend.
"Sakura- chan! It's so good to see you too!" cried Tomoyo hysterically as she returned the hug.
"So, What it is you want to tell me?" asked Sakura curiously. Tomoyo's smile wavered and she looked around for an escape route.
"erm. why not we grab these bags in first than we approach the subject! Yeah! That's it! Come on! Let's go!" cried Tomoyo as she threw Sakura her luggage and grabbed Sakura's handbag, searching for the house keys before Sakura could speak. Sakura shook her head in defeat and followed Tomoyo into her own house.
"Wow! The interior of the house is better than the exterior! Sakura! You must recommend me your designer!" Said Tomoyo as she ran from room to room. Sakura frowned.
"Why do you need a designer Tomoyo? Don't you have a home in Japan?" Sakura placed Tomoyo's bags in the guest room. Tomoyo did not reply and sat down on Sakura's couch. Sakura sat down beside her and turned herself so that she was facing Tomoyo.
"I sold my house." Said Tomoyo softly.
"WHAT? WHY?" asked Sakura angrily. "Why did you sell your house? What happened Tomoyo?" asked Sakura as she took Tomoyo's hands in her's.
"I-I. . . I'm p- pregnant." Said Tomoyo softly. Sakura was in shock. She let go of Tomoyo's hands and sat back in the couch. Deep breaths, deep breaths.
"Does Greg know about this?" asked Sakura heatedly.
"Y-yes. H-he divorced me." Said Tomoyo as her jaws visibly clenched.
"That bastard," murmured Sakura.
"Why did you not tell me on the phone?" Asked Sakura as she stood up and began pacing the room. She had to keep calm. If not for herself than for Tomoyo.
"I-I freaked out. I was terrified at your reaction." Said Tomoyo as she buried her face into the hands. Sakura's heart melted and she hugged and rocked her gently.
"I'm sorry for shouting at you. It's not your fault Tomoyo. Gomenasai." Whispered Sakura softly as she let Tomoyo cry on her shoulders. Tomoyo shook her head.
"It's not your fault. It's my fault for marrying that bastard in the first place." She said.
"So how long ago did he leave you?" asked Sakura when Tomoyo had stopped crying.
"The day I told him I was pregnant, pretty much. It was on April's fool day. Also known as your birthday." Tomoyo's tone was dry.
"Can you believe that? What a bastard! On my birthday too! No wonder your voice sounded forcefully happy on the phone!" exclaimed Sakura.
"What's he doing now?" she asked later.
"Don't know, don't care," replied Tomoyo not altogether truthfully.
"I just don't want to be bothered with thinking about him. If he doesn't want to know, that's his loss. But THIS,"- she gestured around the house- "Is going to be my new home, and I"- she pointed to her stomach-"am going to have a baby. And right now," she announced firmly, "that is all I care about."
Sakura was not born yesterday.
"So, how much of that was bullshit? Seventy- five, eighty per cent?" she asked.
"Pretty much," Tomoyo admitted with a grin of relief. "Still getting better. A fortnight ago it was ninety."
They both laughed and Tomoyo felt much better.
"Come on. Let's move one with life and forget about that bastard. He's not the only guy out there you know? Many guys still like pregnant woman and can go ga- ga over them," pointed out Sakura. Tomoyo grinned.
"So, how's the design company?" asked Sakura as they sat on the bed in Tomoyo's room.
"Well, we are doing pretty well, we're making money," said Tomoyo modestly. Sakura laughed in disbelief.
"PRETTY well? More like SUPERBLY well! It's practically a household brand for the rich!" cried Sakura.
Tomoyo blushed in delight.
"Well, you yourself are doing well, a radio DJ for the most popular radio show in the whole of America!" said Tomoyo with a grin.
"Hey! Look! It's Li- kun on the cover!" said Tomoyo when she spotted the '8 days' magazine on the bed. Sakura laughed nervously and handed over the magazine over to Tomoyo.
"Wow, he's grown into a fine young man ne?" asked Tomoyo. Nudge nudge, wink wink. Sakura blushed furiously and looked away. Tomoyo laughed in glee.
"My dear Sakura still has the HOPELESS crush with her childhood friend! Aww. how Kawaii!" cried Tomoyo happily. Sakura hit her lightly on the arm and Tomoyo rubbed the 'injured' spot with a pout.
"It's the truth! You still blush every time I mention his name." Murmured Tomoyo. Sakura hit her again and blushed harder.
"Well, Syaoran is now the world's top bachelor. He would not fall in love with a girl like me. He'll only treat both of us like idiotic childhood friends whom are just a memory." Spat Sakura a little harshly. After Syaoran and gang left Japan, they did not make contact with either Tomoyo OR Sakura. They even did not turn up for Tomoyo's wedding even after they sent an invitation to them.
"Well, he's a busy man. You can't expect him to answer to our every wimp and will, can we?" reasoned Tomoyo.
"The thing is, he's not even answering to ANY of our little so- called wimp and will!" exclaimed Sakura.
Tomoyo kept silent. She knew deep down that Sakura was right.
"Oh well, lets not think of them. They're just a dream. Come on! We'll go and grab a bite, then go to Mothercare and grab some things for my godchild and you!" Said Sakura happily as she dragged Tomoyo to the car. Tomoyo laughed at Sakura's enthusiastic behaviour. She should have migrated to America long ago!
"So, what are you going to do in America during your pregnancy?" asked Sakura as they drove down the avenue.
"Well, I think I'm going to my office in America and check how things are going." Said Tomoyo.
"That's great! My radio station is like a stone's throw away from your office! Excellent! We can go home together everyday!" said Sakura as they stopped outside a Japanese restaurant.
"Great! Japanese food! I'm starved!" Said Tomoyo happily as they jumped out of the car.
"Remember! Eat as much as you want! I need your stomach to be as big as possible so that I know approximately how big your tummy is when you reach full- term. Then you'll be screaming and flashing your bottom to everyone when the baby's due!" Said Skaura with a laugh.
"Very funny. Com ON! I'm so hungry that I can eat up a horse!" Said Tomoyo as she dragged Sakura into the Sushi bar.
"And it's your treat." Tomoyo added as she tucked in hungrily. Sakura rolled her eyes.
"But you're paying for your own maternal things girl. I'm broke you know?"
A/N: hmm. how was it? Syaoran's coming up next so watch out for the next chappie! Yatta!