Summary:

Rumor has it Sakura is a whore. She has no friends in her school, at Narusegawa high school. A new student comes by, but doesn't know what to think of her. And he is poisoned by the rumors.

The popular guys give her uncomfortable looks, and pins her against the walls just to have a session with her. Sakura always tried to be happy in front of her family. Truth is that she cries and is traumatized for life

But what happens when the new student joins the popular guys, and sees what happens to her. Why doesn't Sakura tell? What's holding her back?

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Everyone wondered whom he or she was married to. As their teacher passed out a large yellow envelope with each name on top, they whispered and chatted. Each hoping to have what he or she had wanted.

"Your IQ tests were placed into these. With what jobs you have wanted." She stated. Walking towards each student she hoped to see what he or she had gotten.

Most of everyone groaned and sighed. Getting the person he or she did not want at all. But everyone wondered who got Sakura. The problem was, no one was talking.

The teacher smiled, as everyone was confused about something. Was her class that hard? Putting the thought aside she began to talk about the project.

She sighed sadly. "So... Since everyone was required to take this class, I thought this idea was fun...." Thinking the whole idea was cute and that it would be funny for them to learn.

No one spoke; they all just looked at her if she was some incurable disease.

"Oh! Talk among you!" she said in defeat. How dare her class thinks she was some alien from outer space. Back in her day, it was a great assignment when she was younger. 'Kids these days.' she thought. How they wanted to be the cool generation.

Syaoran looked at his envelope. He didn't open his one yet, he was nervous of what was going to happen. Who would his wife be? Brenda? He mentally groaned at that thought. After their meeting, well, she turned from bad girl, to good girl, then to dangerously low. It was rather weird. 'Girls.' he thought, he would never get them.

"NO! I got Chin Brad!"

Syaoran turned his head towards the voice. It was Brenda. Rejoicing he opened his to find out who he had gotten. Thanking and dancing that he did not get her at all.

Looking at his paper, there were warnings that everything would be real. Reading the paper, according to his IQ test, he could be. A lawyer? Wow.... he thought he would actually be in a CEO kind of thing. Syaoran never thought of being an attorney. Thinking of the thought, he could make a lot of money (If he was successful). Reading on his new 'life' paper for class. He had a kid. Kohaku, a girl. A kid? Syaoran groaned, he was never good with kids. They always bothered him.

Last, but not least, was his partner.

He gawked out as he noticed who it was.

As the bell rung, Syaoran marched towards the teacher of the classroom. No, it was a mistake, a typo, it was not possible.

Everyone would have run out, for the day has ended, but wanting to know what had gotten up with the new kid, was getting interesting.

He began to yell and slam his paper on her desk.

"NO! This must be a mistake."

His teacher placed her glasses down on her desk. "Mr. Li, I am sensing something is wrong here?" she asked.

A crowd formed outside of the room. The noise, inside of the classroom, had led towards the hall. Syaoran looked at her as if was ready to kill. "Ya think?" he asked sarcastically. Women, couldn't they do anything right? Here he came running up to her desk, telling her that it was a mistake.

Throwing the papers to her face. "Look at it! I am with Kinomoto!"

At the sound of her name, everyone looked at the girl.

Sakura looked down at her desk. Why did he have to be so mean? While she heard him yell, accused, and rambling on about her; everyone just laughed.

Syaoran hated this; why of all people did he have to be with her, the whore, and the wench.

People showed sympathy for him; especially the girls, and then Tanaboe Brenda came up to him putting on puppy eyes. Wearing the type of clothes from this morning. "O my dear, don't worry about it. Li Xiao Lang…" She whispered to him the last three words to him while she putted a smirk on her face. Syaoran stared at her with wide eyes and he grabbed her arm and went towards the school gardens. How did she know?

He let go of her and began questioning.

"How did you know?"

"I have my ways..." she said as she began to unbutton his shirt. Pushing her aside, he looked at her as if she was some criminal black mailing him.

"What the hell are thinking?"

"You."

"And?"

"Something. Naughty...." she said as she came closer to him. Little did they know, someone was watching behind a tree.

She walked behind him and began to massage his shoulders. "O dear, Xiao Lang, don't be so tense, I'll keep your secret if you do as I say." her hands began to trail forward and she placed her arms against his waist and pushing her body up towards him. Making herself moan at his touch.

"You like it? Don't ya?"

He pushed her aside, leaving towards the school gates. "No." he stated as he slung his backpack over his shoulders. He was not going to take it from her. Nope, he could find another way to make her shut up.

Brenda scowled. This was hard; she thought she would be able to have him already.

"No worries... He will be mine soon!" she said to herself. She was going to get him, until the day she dies. Walking off she didn't even notice someone was watching them the whole time.

Her honey brown hair peered behind a Cherry Blossom tree. Looking at the girl who just left.

"Why didn't anyone notice? That he is a Li?" Everyone knows how famous the Li Clan was, but why wasn't anyone suspicious from his name. Li Syaoran. Shouldn't that be easy to spot? Thinking really hard, Sakura was lost in her own little world.

Not noticing how someone creped up behind her.

"HI, Sakura!"

Surprised, she looked at the person. His dark blue hair tickled her face, his amethyst eyes looked at his prey. Sanjo Shinico

"Oh, no...."

As soon as she finished, he grabbed her by the waist. Making her squirm and cry.

"Let go of me!"

The boy Shinco covered her mouth with one of his hands. She was getting out of his grip.

"Come on, Yuu. Hurry up!" Shinco yelled out, grabbing the black cloth from another boy, who had blonde hair and green eyes… Placing it firmly against her mouth and nose.

The troubled teen could taste it, strong bitter taste. Making her cringe, not knowing if it was toxic or not. Inhaling the strong scent, she soon stops. It was having an effect on her. Making her close her eyes. Feeling that she was being brought up. Making her feel nauseated.

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Crashing and yelling was heard outside the doors. The voices were two, and then there were five. Soon it became to arguing a different voices.

"Come on, we got to go! Hurry up, they would be here soon."

"Shut up."

Sakura fluttered her eyes open, her head hurt like hell. The voices had awoken her. Looking at her surroundings, it was a small room. A brown and yellow like covered the walls with leaks from the vents. Looking at herself, she was covered in a thin black blanket.

"Where am I...?" she asked aloud, her throat felt scratchy and sore. She coughed and noticed no one was there. Slowly trying to get up. A pinching touch was met.

"Ah." Sakura yelped as she felt something that was holding her wrists and ankles.

Sakura looked up with fear at her wrists. Handcuffs. "O MY GOSH!" she screamed in fear. "SOMEONE HELP ME!" she yelled and pulling her wrists and ankles. As she tried to get it off, it hurt. Making her skin peel off as she tried to get out.

What the hell happened?

This whole thing was screwed up. Wondering where she was, no one was going to help her. Great. Some problem she had gotten into again.

"Please? Someone help me?"

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A.N. Sorry if it was bad. Anywayz I am going to rewrite! Please review. Hehee.