Author's Note: =) I go online and I'm like, I have mail... that's so strange, I never have mail, and I read it, so I'm kind of happy now. Now I realize why all those authors are constantly so ecstatic about getting reviews, it kind of gives you this happy floaty feeling. ^^; Okay, well I'm inspired. Even if it was only 2 reviews, but I am. Honestly. So, here's the next chapter... I guess. Aah, I don't know what to name chapters, so for now they're all just, numerical, sorry if it's an inconvenience... and I think that constantly switching between their POV's is kind of confusing, so I'm going to use a break, like --... so yeah. Oh, and as you can see, I upped the rating, because it isn't going to be such an innocent story anymore... talk to me okay?
Chapter 2
After their Modern Literature class, Sakura's morning classes were over. She went back to her dormitory for an hour-long nap, as she was exhausted from her lack of sleep the night before. As soon as she entered her dorm, she took off her shoes, hung up her jacket and flopped on the bed. She looked around the room that she had to herself. The walls were a basic white, with cherry hardwood floors. There was a dark pink rug in the center of the floor. On the wall opposite the door, there were two windows, with pink curtains and drapes. Underneath the window was her bed, a full size bed with a light bedspread and cover. Her desk was next to the bed, with papers from school and her Sony VAIO laptop, which she got a pink cover for. (A/N: Kero isn't in this story, since Syaoran and Sakura haven't met yet, and it'd ruin the storyline.) She sighed, and lay down on her bed, closing her eyes. Suddenly an image of the boy she met today flashed across her eyes. Frowning slightly, she brushed it off and fell asleep.
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Syaoran went over to the quad to eat some lunch, and maybe start the assignments from his past two classes. He sat on the grass, next to one of the willow trees near one of the annexes in the university complex. As he stretched out his legs and relaxed, about to take out a notebook to start on the script, a shadow fell across his view. When he looked up, his gaze fell upon a girl in a short black skirt that barely covered her behind and a flattering black lace top that barely tried to cover up her curvy upper body. 'What now?' thought Syaoran as he glanced at the girl whose name was Karol who kept trying to get him to fall for her for the past month, always flirting with him, touching his arm, giving him smiles that she thought were sexy, the list never ends.
"Hey, sexy. How come you always sit by yourself? You know, you have to get out more, maybe even get a girlfriend or two," the girl said. "How about giving me a shot?" She winked at him.
He looked at her features. She was a bombshell, with all the curves in the right places. She had a chest that he supposed was a C cup, a small waist, and long shapely legs that she showed off constantly. And likewise, with her skirt today, the one that barely covered her perfect booty, which she flaunted to almost every member of the male student body. Her hair was mid-back length, a dark brown shade that was almost black that was tied up in a high ponytail today. She had large hazel eyes, with lashes that accented her eyes perfectly, light skin, and lips that weren't too pouty and weren't too thin. She had on quite a bit of makeup, mostly on her eyes and lips, but not so much that it'd make her look bad; she was very cautious not to.
He smirked, thinking of all the guys who had fallen to her charms, knowing well enough that he wouldn't be one of them. In fact, he'd be the one who'll make her fall to his charms. He suddenly, to Karol's surprise, replied, "How about tonight then, babes, at 7:30? Meet me outside my dorm." And then he gave her a sheet of paper with his dorm room on it.
She took the sheet and gave him a flirty smile as she walked off with a sway to her hips that any human would have noticed and a smug smile adorning her lips.
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Sakura murmured in her sleep, something incomprehensible, something that no one would ever hear her say when she was conscious. *"Sakura! Get right back here at once!" Someone was yelling at her to stop running and go back to that hellhole orphanage where she was left a day after she was born until now, when she was 13. She shivered; the person who was calling her back was a dangerous man, the one who molested and harassed her. This man, who was always drunk, also occasionally beat her. The owners of the orphanage couldn't do anything about this man, he always managed to get back in and hurt Sakura in some way. The horrifying memories came back to her almost every time she tried to get some sleep; hence her lack of it. She kept running... to where, she didn't know, but her instincts told her to run. And again, as the nightmare always went, she ran right into her greatest fear, the man who was known as Rey Alacio. "NO! GET OFF OF ME!"* Sakura was struggling in her sleep. Helen, who was walking by Sakura's dorm to get to her own, heard her, and took out her spare key, the extra one that was supposed to be for Sakura's roommate, but since she didn't have one, Sakura gave it to Helen in case she wanted to talk. Helen rushed into the room and woke Sakura up.
"Sakura! What's wrong? You were screaming in your sleep!" Helen cried.
"I-It's n-nothing, I-I'm fine, really. Helen, d-don't worry about m-me. I'm f-fine..." Sakura replied, trying to calm her nerves. She felt as if he was right there, on campus, outside her window, just waiting for the right moment to come back and haunt her once again. She shivered at the thought. "Come, Sakura, we have to go to our afternoon classes in half an hour." Helen informed her. Sakura rubbed her eyes, trying to forget the nightmare, and then started to get ready for her afternoon classes. (A/N: I don't feel much like describing classes for now, so I'm going to go to Syaoran's POV now.)
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Syaoran instantly put his charms to use. He led Karol into his dorm, which he shared with his roommate who he knew was out tonight, probably in some other girl's room. "Are you sure this is okay? I wouldn't want to be caught doing something sinful if your roommate came into the room," she purred huskily into his ear, being very clingy to him. He smirked at her eagerness. "Don't worry Karol. Leave it to me," he said as he slowly lay her down onto his bed.
"A little excited, aren't we?" Karol said, noting the way he pushed her to the bed with fervor after he looked her over slowly. She was glad she'd changed out of that outfit from this afternoon. She was now wearing a red stringy one-shoulder top that was barely held together by shreds of cloth; the shirt was made to be revealing. It showed her flat tummy, which had a belly ring that dangled. She was wearing a black skirt again, this time made out of denim, same length as the one from the afternoon, but with two slits on the sides that made the skirt, even more so, less conservative than her other skirt, though they were both very tight. She was wearing black strappy sandals that tied up to mid-calf. "Hm. Wouldn't you like to know?" Syaoran replied as he ran his hands along her slim figure, making her moan.
(A/N: I'm tired.. I know, it's not cool to leave a cliffhanger... at least not yet. If I wasn't in such a freaking bind here [the Sci-Hi test retake is in a week!] I'd definitely write more, but right now I have no idea what should happen yet... So tell me if you want something... naughty. xD)