Ciao! Salut! Hi! Hullo! Ni hao! Konnichiwa!!! Konnichiwa minna-san! Watashi
wa Sita!
You can all call me Sita, Sita-chan, anything you want. (nothing rude
please) Anyway, This is my first ever anime fanfic! And I hope all of you
enjoy it as much as I will b enjoying writing it. English is my first
language and all. but I always suck at grammar so yeh. I live in Australia.
I am from Chinese background. hmm I think all of you are not interested in
me anyway. So I think I better shut up now. LET THE STORY BEGin!!!
Name: Meant to Be Rating: PG-13, mild swearing Pairings: Sakura and Syaoran, Tomoyo and Eriol, Chiharu and Takashi Summary: Pretty, innocent and naïve 18 year-old Kinomoto Sakura is a model and advertiser for her childhood best friend Tomoyo Daidouji who is a gorgeously beautiful fashion designer and also does her own photography when it comes to Sakura. One day Sakura meets a flamingly hot young man, Li, firstly appearing to be cold and arrogant but slowly, they get to know each other and the barriers slowly disappear.
Disclaimer:
Sita-chan: *sigh*. do I have to?!?
???: Yes you do
Sita-chan: but. but. I really badly don't want to - can't we just leave it?
???: no, now just get it over and done with, your readers are getting impatiently bred with all of your mumble jumble shit.
Sita-chan: Oh! RIGHT! Sorri to all my readers here. sorri, now now now. *sigh* *scrunches up eyes and face as if in unbearable pain _
Tokyo, 29th September, 2003, 5.15pm
"Yep Yep Yep.. Just a little to the right. stand still thank you. AND.. DONE!!! KAWAIIIIIIIIIIIIII SAKURA-CHAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Finished for today!!!!!" squealed an EXTREmeLY over excited amethyst-eyed beauty.
"Tomoyo-chan, please, I know you're excited and all, but lower the volume, and remember? We agreed ages and ages ago. NO SQUEALING AND NO 'KAWAII's! got it? Or I wont do any more modeling for your company. I mean, I got no idea how I agreed to it in the first place - and Tomoyo, stop with the puppy dog eyes, you know that they get soooooo on my nerves because I just can't resist them." Replied a gorgeous 20that hugged her at the right spor- year old that answered to the name of Kinomoto Sakura.
"Bu-bu-but Sakura-chan! You have to agree with me! You are absolutely gorgeous in that wear I mean, no one can look as good as you! Every single one of the men in the Kawaii Designs company would have to agree to that, you're just far too humble Sakura, but I guess that's why I love you so much!" retorted Tomoyo.
Sakura blushed a cute pink color but did not say anything. No one would be able to deny that though. Sakura is just far too pretty. At the moment, our cherry blossom is wearing a very flattering number. The clothing's theme was 'goddess' and Tomoyo had decided to base the goddess number on greek goddess wear, but modernize it. So Sakura was wearing a soft pink satin one- shoulder top with a glittering pattern of cherry blossom petals falling off its flower in the bottom right hand corner. The top looked as if it was a large piece of cloth that hugged the right curves exactly and was stylishly tied around the shoulder. The skirt that Sakura was wearing was DIVINE. It sat loosely on the hips, showing off her stunningly toned midriff. It was a warm white satin wraparound skirt with a split all down the side to show off Sakura's smooth and toned legs. A knot and a bow on the left hip gave all the finishing touches while the bottom of the skirt dropped down in a diagonal direction, from top left to bottom right. The back of it trailed on the floor slightly while the front only reached her calves and showed her dainty feet in a pair of white slip-on heels decorated with tiny pink crystals.
That outfit along with a dark magenta mascara, thin but noticeable layer of eyeliner, pink diamond lip gloss on a Sakura with her honey brown coloured hair curled and styled on top of her head gave a magnificent effect. So guess what our beloved Tomoyo decided to do?
"My gorgeous, beloved, kind Sakura, you would of course do one last favour for your favourite childhood friend Tomoyo wouldn't you?? Tomoyo pleaded in a begging voice with her puppy-dog eyes.
"oh no.that voice, those eyes." groaned Sakura.
Tomoyo continued as if she hadn't heard. "Of course you wouldn't mind coming with me to the company party tonight right? It doesn't end late and I can take you home. You can keep me company and not let me get bored, and you can enjoy to night! Perfect plan! No objections? No? Good! Perfect, now I'll tell the bodyguards to be ready and we'll leave in 45 minutes, no need to pack the stuff up, we'll be back Monday anyway. Thank you Sakura, you're the bestest friend ever on this planet!!!"
Sakura stood there dumbfounded for a few moments before regaining her composure and realizing what Tomoyo and just blurted out at top speed and. "DAIDOUJI TOMOYO!!! WHAT THE??? IS THAT WHY YOU GOT ME IN HERE TO WORK ON A SATURDAY? TO ACCOMPANY YOU TO THIS STUPID PARTY? TOMOYO!!! HOW COULD YOU?!?!? I MEAN!!! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR, THAT'S WHY YOU GOT ME ALL DRESSED UP AND STUFF, WELL GUESS WHAT? I'M NOT GOING! GO FIND SOMEON -." Sakura stopped here, she saw the tears brimming at Tomoyo's eyes and knew she had no other choice. "Aww Tomoyo-chan, I'm sorry, of course I'll go, not like I have anything else to do right?"
Sakura got up and headed for the door. Tomoyo smiled to herself innocently and thought, 'that's my Sakura-chan, that's why we all love you so much.'
45 minutes later, 6.00pm
Tomoyo came walking out in a stylish tight, red halter neck top that glimmered gold in all angles. The top brought out the amethyst color in her eyes and her hair. Her skirt was a black color with layers and layers piled on top of each other at different angles that reached above her knees. Her feet were in red strap shoes with red leather ribbon that tied up to her knees. Her hair was in loose curls and tied with two red ribbons loosely tied as pigtails tied very low and had blonde hair extensions put in With a light touch of make up, Tomoyo looked irresistible.
She took Sakura's hand and made her walk to the car, making heads turn all from her office to her car park where the bodyguards were already waiting. They made their way to the Meridian.
In the car, Tomoyo and Sakura were silent. Both thinking about different things. Of course, Tomoyo doesn't like it and decided to break the silence with,
"Sakura-chan, nande?" (why?)
"Nani?", (what?) asked a confused Sakura.
"Why don't you ever give those men a chance?"
"What men?"
"You know, those men at the balls and parties and at the office and at the uni. The ones that drool after you. The ones that are drop dead gorgeous and ask you out a million times before giving up. The ones that send roses everyday. The ones that sent valentine cards that filled up your locker. The ones that you reject every time. The ones tha -."
"GOT the point, Tomoyo-chan, got it, shut it," cut in a sighing Sakura. Tomoyo gave her a you-still-haven't-given-me-an-answer-yet-Sakura-so-cut- the-suspense look. So Sakura had no choice but to continue.
"Well, Tomoyo-chan, I'm not ready to be hurt. Love always ends up in pain, in tears, I don't want that to happen to me."
"But Sakura, if you don't try and give them the chance, you'll never feel love, you have to take the risk sometimes."
"I know, I know, but I don't know, it's all too confusing I'm afraid of being hurt. again." Said Sakura, she whispered the last word, hoping Tomoyo wouldn't hear.
"Sakura, you must learn to forget. There are still many people out there wanting you, not only for your looks but also for your gorgeous personality and bright smile. Sakura, not all men are like him. You have to take the chance. You must grow up. He was in the past, he won't come back to bother you again."
"Thank you Tomoyo-chan, thank you. Thank you for always being there for me."
*~*~*~*~*~*~ FLASHBACK ~*~*~*~*~*~
Sakura was crying on Tomoyo's shoulder, her best friend was there, patting her back, making soothing sounds in her ear. Singing for her, trying to make her feel better. But all Tomoyo got in return was more tears, screams, and sadness from Sakura. All Sakura said was,
"I'm never going to trust a man ever again. I loved him Tomoyo, I really did, but I guess Hatoshi's love was all just a fake."
~*~*~*~*~*~* END FLASHBACK *~*~*~*~*~*~
'Tomoyo, trust me, one day, I'll find him. Did you know that when each of us were created, there was someone else in this world for that person, their main purpose in life is to find that person and love them with all their heart. I'm waiting for that one person. Hatoshi wasn't it, I know that, he didn't love me when I loved him. I'll tell you when I meet 'him' though, the one that completes me. My soul mate'
Tokyo Meridian Hotel, 6.45pm
"Sakura-chan! We're here! We've arrived! Finally! Look at this place! The people! WOW! You'll look soooo kawaii here Sakura!"
Sakura had a big sweatdrop. LOL.
"Tomoyo-chan, please, stop squealing! Everyone is staring at us two" pleaded a blushingly embarrassed Sakura. But what Sakura didn't know was that everyone was staring at her and Tomoyo because she and her were so gorgeous. All the men were drooling after these two irresistible ladies and all the women were jealous of their beauty even without 3 inches worth of make up on like themselves. Sakura was so embarrassed due to all the attention and tried to hide behind Tomoyo. It was sooo kawaii ^_^;;.
When they entered the hotel, they found the function suite and opened the doors to the place. Even Tomoyo had to gasp at the beauty of the decorations. The party's theme was 'beyond our world' which suited the two girls perfectly; a shy and pretty goddess with an irresistibly gorgeous devil, both attracting attention from all around.
The room had dry ice as the flooring and there were little heavenly decorations hung everywhere. Tomoyo had to go off a greet a few business partners and Sakura was left alone. Our cherry blossom decided take a flask of champagne and took a seat along the side to wait for Tomoyo. She started to get uncomfortable with all the attention surrounding her. Quite a few young men had approached her to ask for her hand in a dance, all of which she turned down politely. Just when she thought that everyone had gotten sick of her and decided to relax and enjoy herself, someone came and sat down next to her, she turn her head to meet a hurtfully familiar pair of eyes. those same mesmerizing ones that had hurt her so much all those years ago. Hatoshi.
~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~
A plane trip away, in Hong Kong, a young, handsome, most-wanted bachelor of Hong Kong man was leaving the Cathay Pacific terminal of Hong Kong on a flight to. Tokyo (MN: nah duh. I'm sooooo predictable aren't I? Lol, I'll stop that soon)
Well? How was it? My first chapter of my first anime fanfic finally finished!!! Well, I'm really tired right now and am going to sleep now. But there are a few things I need to clear up. Sakura still goes to uni, Tomoyo doesn't because she concentrates on Kawaii designs (I know I know. lame name, well not my fault I don't have a creativity gene or a spelling and grammar gene), Syaoran at the moment doesn't go to uni. but will soon, Eriol does not go to uni. Next chapter: Sakura meets hatoshi again.
Hatoshi is a character I made up. he was someone from Sakura's past, not telling you too much about him, but you'll find out soon enough. I'm not sure if Sakura is going to meet Syaoran in the next chapter yet, but trust me, they will soon.
Can you please review? If you're a writer then you know how much it means for an author to receive a review, especially on their first story, so please don't deny me that pleasure. any comments, improvements are all welcome and I'll try my best to reply them.
Also, umm. if there is a lot of short hand in my stories can someone please email me and tell me, I'm trying my best not to write in any short hand but sometimes it just happens. And and and. I do fashion designing so sometimes I can get a lil carried away with my description of clothes, if that gets on ur nerves then tell me.
Hmm. I think that's all for now.
Bubiz!
Lotsa luv from sita.
(I just learnt today that sita is a Middle Eastern name! How weird is that? That's been my nickname for as long as I can remember hehehehe, geez, no wonder why so many people have asked me if I'm middle eastern and I'm like. no. where did you get that from? I'm Australian. lol. not like there's anythink wrong with being middle eastern or nethink, I don't wanna sound racist. oh wellz. cyaz lataz)
P.S. PLEASE REVIEW!!! REVIEW AND I'LL UPDATE!!! Yayness!
Name: Meant to Be Rating: PG-13, mild swearing Pairings: Sakura and Syaoran, Tomoyo and Eriol, Chiharu and Takashi Summary: Pretty, innocent and naïve 18 year-old Kinomoto Sakura is a model and advertiser for her childhood best friend Tomoyo Daidouji who is a gorgeously beautiful fashion designer and also does her own photography when it comes to Sakura. One day Sakura meets a flamingly hot young man, Li, firstly appearing to be cold and arrogant but slowly, they get to know each other and the barriers slowly disappear.
Disclaimer:
Sita-chan: *sigh*. do I have to?!?
???: Yes you do
Sita-chan: but. but. I really badly don't want to - can't we just leave it?
???: no, now just get it over and done with, your readers are getting impatiently bred with all of your mumble jumble shit.
Sita-chan: Oh! RIGHT! Sorri to all my readers here. sorri, now now now. *sigh* *scrunches up eyes and face as if in unbearable pain _
Tokyo, 29th September, 2003, 5.15pm
"Yep Yep Yep.. Just a little to the right. stand still thank you. AND.. DONE!!! KAWAIIIIIIIIIIIIII SAKURA-CHAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Finished for today!!!!!" squealed an EXTREmeLY over excited amethyst-eyed beauty.
"Tomoyo-chan, please, I know you're excited and all, but lower the volume, and remember? We agreed ages and ages ago. NO SQUEALING AND NO 'KAWAII's! got it? Or I wont do any more modeling for your company. I mean, I got no idea how I agreed to it in the first place - and Tomoyo, stop with the puppy dog eyes, you know that they get soooooo on my nerves because I just can't resist them." Replied a gorgeous 20that hugged her at the right spor- year old that answered to the name of Kinomoto Sakura.
"Bu-bu-but Sakura-chan! You have to agree with me! You are absolutely gorgeous in that wear I mean, no one can look as good as you! Every single one of the men in the Kawaii Designs company would have to agree to that, you're just far too humble Sakura, but I guess that's why I love you so much!" retorted Tomoyo.
Sakura blushed a cute pink color but did not say anything. No one would be able to deny that though. Sakura is just far too pretty. At the moment, our cherry blossom is wearing a very flattering number. The clothing's theme was 'goddess' and Tomoyo had decided to base the goddess number on greek goddess wear, but modernize it. So Sakura was wearing a soft pink satin one- shoulder top with a glittering pattern of cherry blossom petals falling off its flower in the bottom right hand corner. The top looked as if it was a large piece of cloth that hugged the right curves exactly and was stylishly tied around the shoulder. The skirt that Sakura was wearing was DIVINE. It sat loosely on the hips, showing off her stunningly toned midriff. It was a warm white satin wraparound skirt with a split all down the side to show off Sakura's smooth and toned legs. A knot and a bow on the left hip gave all the finishing touches while the bottom of the skirt dropped down in a diagonal direction, from top left to bottom right. The back of it trailed on the floor slightly while the front only reached her calves and showed her dainty feet in a pair of white slip-on heels decorated with tiny pink crystals.
That outfit along with a dark magenta mascara, thin but noticeable layer of eyeliner, pink diamond lip gloss on a Sakura with her honey brown coloured hair curled and styled on top of her head gave a magnificent effect. So guess what our beloved Tomoyo decided to do?
"My gorgeous, beloved, kind Sakura, you would of course do one last favour for your favourite childhood friend Tomoyo wouldn't you?? Tomoyo pleaded in a begging voice with her puppy-dog eyes.
"oh no.that voice, those eyes." groaned Sakura.
Tomoyo continued as if she hadn't heard. "Of course you wouldn't mind coming with me to the company party tonight right? It doesn't end late and I can take you home. You can keep me company and not let me get bored, and you can enjoy to night! Perfect plan! No objections? No? Good! Perfect, now I'll tell the bodyguards to be ready and we'll leave in 45 minutes, no need to pack the stuff up, we'll be back Monday anyway. Thank you Sakura, you're the bestest friend ever on this planet!!!"
Sakura stood there dumbfounded for a few moments before regaining her composure and realizing what Tomoyo and just blurted out at top speed and. "DAIDOUJI TOMOYO!!! WHAT THE??? IS THAT WHY YOU GOT ME IN HERE TO WORK ON A SATURDAY? TO ACCOMPANY YOU TO THIS STUPID PARTY? TOMOYO!!! HOW COULD YOU?!?!? I MEAN!!! RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR, THAT'S WHY YOU GOT ME ALL DRESSED UP AND STUFF, WELL GUESS WHAT? I'M NOT GOING! GO FIND SOMEON -." Sakura stopped here, she saw the tears brimming at Tomoyo's eyes and knew she had no other choice. "Aww Tomoyo-chan, I'm sorry, of course I'll go, not like I have anything else to do right?"
Sakura got up and headed for the door. Tomoyo smiled to herself innocently and thought, 'that's my Sakura-chan, that's why we all love you so much.'
45 minutes later, 6.00pm
Tomoyo came walking out in a stylish tight, red halter neck top that glimmered gold in all angles. The top brought out the amethyst color in her eyes and her hair. Her skirt was a black color with layers and layers piled on top of each other at different angles that reached above her knees. Her feet were in red strap shoes with red leather ribbon that tied up to her knees. Her hair was in loose curls and tied with two red ribbons loosely tied as pigtails tied very low and had blonde hair extensions put in With a light touch of make up, Tomoyo looked irresistible.
She took Sakura's hand and made her walk to the car, making heads turn all from her office to her car park where the bodyguards were already waiting. They made their way to the Meridian.
In the car, Tomoyo and Sakura were silent. Both thinking about different things. Of course, Tomoyo doesn't like it and decided to break the silence with,
"Sakura-chan, nande?" (why?)
"Nani?", (what?) asked a confused Sakura.
"Why don't you ever give those men a chance?"
"What men?"
"You know, those men at the balls and parties and at the office and at the uni. The ones that drool after you. The ones that are drop dead gorgeous and ask you out a million times before giving up. The ones that send roses everyday. The ones that sent valentine cards that filled up your locker. The ones that you reject every time. The ones tha -."
"GOT the point, Tomoyo-chan, got it, shut it," cut in a sighing Sakura. Tomoyo gave her a you-still-haven't-given-me-an-answer-yet-Sakura-so-cut- the-suspense look. So Sakura had no choice but to continue.
"Well, Tomoyo-chan, I'm not ready to be hurt. Love always ends up in pain, in tears, I don't want that to happen to me."
"But Sakura, if you don't try and give them the chance, you'll never feel love, you have to take the risk sometimes."
"I know, I know, but I don't know, it's all too confusing I'm afraid of being hurt. again." Said Sakura, she whispered the last word, hoping Tomoyo wouldn't hear.
"Sakura, you must learn to forget. There are still many people out there wanting you, not only for your looks but also for your gorgeous personality and bright smile. Sakura, not all men are like him. You have to take the chance. You must grow up. He was in the past, he won't come back to bother you again."
"Thank you Tomoyo-chan, thank you. Thank you for always being there for me."
*~*~*~*~*~*~ FLASHBACK ~*~*~*~*~*~
Sakura was crying on Tomoyo's shoulder, her best friend was there, patting her back, making soothing sounds in her ear. Singing for her, trying to make her feel better. But all Tomoyo got in return was more tears, screams, and sadness from Sakura. All Sakura said was,
"I'm never going to trust a man ever again. I loved him Tomoyo, I really did, but I guess Hatoshi's love was all just a fake."
~*~*~*~*~*~* END FLASHBACK *~*~*~*~*~*~
'Tomoyo, trust me, one day, I'll find him. Did you know that when each of us were created, there was someone else in this world for that person, their main purpose in life is to find that person and love them with all their heart. I'm waiting for that one person. Hatoshi wasn't it, I know that, he didn't love me when I loved him. I'll tell you when I meet 'him' though, the one that completes me. My soul mate'
Tokyo Meridian Hotel, 6.45pm
"Sakura-chan! We're here! We've arrived! Finally! Look at this place! The people! WOW! You'll look soooo kawaii here Sakura!"
Sakura had a big sweatdrop. LOL.
"Tomoyo-chan, please, stop squealing! Everyone is staring at us two" pleaded a blushingly embarrassed Sakura. But what Sakura didn't know was that everyone was staring at her and Tomoyo because she and her were so gorgeous. All the men were drooling after these two irresistible ladies and all the women were jealous of their beauty even without 3 inches worth of make up on like themselves. Sakura was so embarrassed due to all the attention and tried to hide behind Tomoyo. It was sooo kawaii ^_^;;.
When they entered the hotel, they found the function suite and opened the doors to the place. Even Tomoyo had to gasp at the beauty of the decorations. The party's theme was 'beyond our world' which suited the two girls perfectly; a shy and pretty goddess with an irresistibly gorgeous devil, both attracting attention from all around.
The room had dry ice as the flooring and there were little heavenly decorations hung everywhere. Tomoyo had to go off a greet a few business partners and Sakura was left alone. Our cherry blossom decided take a flask of champagne and took a seat along the side to wait for Tomoyo. She started to get uncomfortable with all the attention surrounding her. Quite a few young men had approached her to ask for her hand in a dance, all of which she turned down politely. Just when she thought that everyone had gotten sick of her and decided to relax and enjoy herself, someone came and sat down next to her, she turn her head to meet a hurtfully familiar pair of eyes. those same mesmerizing ones that had hurt her so much all those years ago. Hatoshi.
~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~
A plane trip away, in Hong Kong, a young, handsome, most-wanted bachelor of Hong Kong man was leaving the Cathay Pacific terminal of Hong Kong on a flight to. Tokyo (MN: nah duh. I'm sooooo predictable aren't I? Lol, I'll stop that soon)
Well? How was it? My first chapter of my first anime fanfic finally finished!!! Well, I'm really tired right now and am going to sleep now. But there are a few things I need to clear up. Sakura still goes to uni, Tomoyo doesn't because she concentrates on Kawaii designs (I know I know. lame name, well not my fault I don't have a creativity gene or a spelling and grammar gene), Syaoran at the moment doesn't go to uni. but will soon, Eriol does not go to uni. Next chapter: Sakura meets hatoshi again.
Hatoshi is a character I made up. he was someone from Sakura's past, not telling you too much about him, but you'll find out soon enough. I'm not sure if Sakura is going to meet Syaoran in the next chapter yet, but trust me, they will soon.
Can you please review? If you're a writer then you know how much it means for an author to receive a review, especially on their first story, so please don't deny me that pleasure. any comments, improvements are all welcome and I'll try my best to reply them.
Also, umm. if there is a lot of short hand in my stories can someone please email me and tell me, I'm trying my best not to write in any short hand but sometimes it just happens. And and and. I do fashion designing so sometimes I can get a lil carried away with my description of clothes, if that gets on ur nerves then tell me.
Hmm. I think that's all for now.
Bubiz!
Lotsa luv from sita.
(I just learnt today that sita is a Middle Eastern name! How weird is that? That's been my nickname for as long as I can remember hehehehe, geez, no wonder why so many people have asked me if I'm middle eastern and I'm like. no. where did you get that from? I'm Australian. lol. not like there's anythink wrong with being middle eastern or nethink, I don't wanna sound racist. oh wellz. cyaz lataz)
P.S. PLEASE REVIEW!!! REVIEW AND I'LL UPDATE!!! Yayness!
