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English is not my first or second language its my third so if you spot mistakes please email it to me. ( I don't think,I'll have time to update my Story since I have to work*~**~*~*~*~

*Love, Candy-Pressure.

Chapter 1.

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Disclaimer: Don't sue me OK, I dun own anything. BUT the plot (((

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A young auburn haired girl with deep emerald eyes sighed at the beaming Sun. It was just yesterday when she had received an invitation to Tomoyo and Syaoran's Wedding. And just for the news, she went on 2 days with no victuals but plain carping and sobs. Now,imagine when she watches Tomoyo and Syaoran hand in hand on to the scarlet carpet. Her Heart was throbbing with soreness and pain; She had never wanted to smoke so badly.

Sakura snatched a box of" rose red, and began to smoke."Syaoran."She said,her voice sounded old and dry. RING-LA-LING, her pink cellphone rang most in the most annoying way. "HELLO!"She yelled,furiously.

"Sakura! Its me Syaoran!"

Sakura's voice softened as a little crystal like water drop fell on her cheek."Oh."She replied, trying to retain her voice calm,bu she failed badly. "Sakura? A-a-are you Crying?"Syaoran said

"N-NO."Sakura said as another water drop fell. "Oh,I was just calling to ask if you are coming to my wedding."Syaoran asked, Sakura could hear the entreating in his tone. What could she do? She can't reject can she? Its her best friend. with.with.. the love that she loved most. "I----I "Sakura couldn't get a single word but "I" out of her mouth.Finally she said."Maybe"

"Oh."Syaoran said."Um, OK Then. Good bye!"He hanged up.Sakura sighed, she wished she could just reject them and move to somewhere else and just disappear.She even considered for the first time ever, sucide!

Sakura decided that she needed to talk to someone, anyone.But the problem is her father and brother are in china doing studies,while Kero is sealed back into the clow book.Tomoyo? NO way!She sighed, no one can feel the damn solitude and loneliness in her.If only Tomoyo would disappear.She decided that she hates Tomoyo! Hates Syaoran!

But...who will understand?

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England, 2310 Maven Street.

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"Syaoran-Chan?"A young woman stood out,she was crying sliently. "Yes?"A voice replied."Do-----Do you love me?"The girl was sniveling even harder. The dark chocolate-color haired man looked down at the Golden carpet.No sound came from him.For a whole brief minute,Syaoran thought about Sakura.Can he..Can he really not love her? Can he leave her and marry someone else?

"Syaoran?"Tomoyo was yelling now."I WANT AN ANSWER FROM YOU! I LOVED YOU WITH MY LIFE AND I EXPECT SOME ANSWERS!!!!!!!!"she began to shed tears again.Syaoran stood up from leaning on the coach and patted her on the shoulder."I'm ----Sorry,Tomoyo.But .The one I love is...Sakura kinomoto."

"WHAT ABOUT THE WEDDING."The sobbing sound stopped as her tone switched to demand. "I ask F to cancel it."Replied Syaoran coldly."Now, Miss.Tomoyo please get out of my house.Thank you." Tomoyo looked as if she is going to struggled him to death."Very well."She said as she turn and slammed the door rigidly.Syaoran scoffed,and turned to his servant."I need a ticket to Japan, I give you...'Syaoran stared down at his watch."30 minutes." The poor servant rushed out.

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Tomoyo cried, It wasn't fair! No !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How come ,Li-kun doesn't love her, She's prettier she's nicer,she's .. There's almost 50 more reasons that prove she was better.

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Candy Pressure: Sorry, this chapter is so short, but I really have to get back to Work! Damn it ,Lolx!

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