Hey everybody. Yup yup. I rewrote it. Lol. Sorry bout that. But hey people who read it in the past. Read again. Also read my other stories too. Illegitimate, Know Me is to Love me, Life isn't always fair, Another day, and so on.

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Learning to love you

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It was Friday, Spring time, and you all know what that means. "Yes!!!!! Finally Spring break." She, a young woman an age of ninette, squealed out. She wore a short denim skirt, and a red tank top, wearing slipper sandals. Her hair was tied into pigtails. It was now time to partay all week long. But a frowned was place on. She had to go to a couple of more classes. "Wait…." she let out, and grabbed a notebook. Looking at her planners, her last class was French, which would mean.

"Naru Minoaka would be there!" grabbing her stuff, for her next class, it was a science, then English, last would be French. Gladly, she could not help but hope time flies fast.

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Sulking, she walked through the halls. Science and English was definitely long and boring… Professor Doug was the boring of the boring-est! She could not hear him right. Why did she have to have him? The son of a book was boring as a book. Thankfully she would not have him until next week. "ah, finally." she looked at the wooden oak doors. French.

"Mademoiselle?" she asked out.

Mostly everyone was here. Tomoyo turned towards Sakura. She wore a light brown t-shirt with a black leather skirt. Wearing similar sandals as Sakura. "Yo, Sakura. She not here today, still out."

Walking towards her friend she sat down, "Really? Oh, I hope she is alright." Tomoyo's eyes saddened. "Of course. Don't worry, Professor Minoaka would be fine, also her baby too." The two hugged as Sakura cried on her amethyst eye girl's shoulder.

"Hopefully…"

Sakura wailed into tears. Tomoyo turned towards the voice, it was Jenna Mai. A rivalry of both Sakura and Tomoyo.

"Shut up, Mai."

Jenna rolled her blue eyes and tossed her long blond hair over her shoulder. "Hey, I am stating the truth. No one knows what happened. But hey, ya gotta face the facts soon. Don't worry Kinomoto, everything would be fine. I may hate you, despise you, I want to make your life-"

"Alright we get it, geez." Tomoyo looked towards her with a sarcastic face.

"Sorry. Kinomoto, before I was rudely interrupted, I was going to say, I am worried as you are. Mademoiselle is one of the sweetest people in the world. I hope she will be fine." Jenna smiled sadly and walked towards another seat.

Sakura grieved in sorrow. Hoping Naru would be fine. "Yah, Saku, she is going to be fine."

The door creaked open, Sakura and the rest watched the door open. Hoping that their beloved teacher would walk through the door and appear just fine. But the emerald eye girl's smile faltered.

It was none other than the evil professor himself.

"Good afternoon, everyone. I am you new substitute teacher for now." He walked through the front of the class and calmly placed his briefcase down. "I don't know really much of French, so I would only give you out papers and activities for you to do-"

"What happened to Professor Minoaka? Is she alright?" a voice yelled out.

"She is quite alright. I was told that she went to birth prematurely, and she is with a baby boy."

Everyone let out a happy or a small sigh. Happy to know that their teacher was fine. "So….the dean gave me these and told me to hand these to you." Giving the papers to one of the students to hand out, he began to write on the chalkboard.

Writing his name: Xiao Lang Li

Sakura observed her teacher in front of the class. "I did not know he was Chinese." Actually she did not know anything of him at all. The first time she met him, which was never, they did not introduce to themselves properly. Also, yesterday, she fell asleep.

Looking at the students, his eyes trailed towards Sakura. "So, you sophomores should know what you, are doing." Letting a smirk be seen, Sakura stared in confusement.

"Ms. Kinomoto, may I see you please?"

The honey brown hair girl let out a 'Huh?' for she did not do anything at all. Walking towards the bottom, she stopped in front of his desk.

"Yup?" she asked lazily. He was sitting on the chair with his hands writing down something. His amber eyes were hidden behind a pair of glasses. "I see, that you are not drooling today."

She looked at him weirdly. What the hell was he talking about? "What is that supposed to mean, and who cares if I drool or not." 'Gosh, that is a stupid way to start a conversation.'

He looked up at her, grabbing his glasses he placed it down. "You don't remember what had happened yesterday afternoon?"

Swaying her hand. "Uh, I think I fell asleep in your class. Oh, you mean, yup, I drooled. Who cares? It was just drooling. People do drool ya know?" The teacher looked at her, she was really different, she did not care of what the others thought of her.

"I see…"

Turning around and walking back towards her seat, she let out "Yeah, You see…." Garsh, the teacher was a total loser.

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"Okay, class, I will see you around now."

Everyone stood up running towards the doors of the exits. Well, everyone except Sakura and Tomoyo. The two young women looked at each other. "Tomo, the doors are cleared. Want to start the countdown?"

Tomoyo grinned at her best friend. Getting to their places, the two grabbed their bags and shook hands. "Kinomoto Sakura, you are going down."

The auburn hair girl let out a laugh. "In your dreams, Daidouji Tomoyo. You ain't got what it takes. You are going down." The two women laughed out. Obviously the two were oblivious of the professor staring at them.

"You may have the walk, the talk, but you certainly do not have the looks for it." Tomoyo stated turning around. Showing her body.

Again, Sakura let out a laugh. "Puh-lease," doing a dance move she crouched down and slowly went back up, seductively (it's a dance move when you stick your butt out in a move, I forget what it is called. Damn it). "I have a body of a dancer, while you have a body of a mo-"

"Ahem…"

Tomoyo and Sakura turned towards the voice. It was Professor Li. "May I ask what, um, are you two doing?" Blushing heavily the two stuttered out to make an explanation.

"I was-like she-um. Model- l-look-um- A- dance- you- see" Tomoyo stuttered out.

"we- you- I - da- like- yeah- I hate you." Sakura stuttered and stating the last three words.

Raising an eyebrow, he looked at the auburn hair girl. Sakura regretted at what she said and sulked. "Look, we have to go! It is break, and we are still in class. Come on Tomoyo, lets start." the violet hair girl nodded and the two faced the door.

"Sorry, professor, but like I said. We have to go…." Sakura stated once more. The two crouched on the floor.

"Care to explain."

Sakura looked at her best friend and sighed. "Look, every year, me and Sakura do this tradition thing. Once school is out, we go to vacation, and then start the whole thing racing. That's why we are in skirts and sandals. it's a race."

"But aren't you two in your twenties?"

Tomoyo and Sakura ignored him, the amethyst eye girl cut in and explained the next part. "Nineteen. We start in our last classroom, and challenge each other by wearing sandals, racing to our apartments. As you can see, professor, we girls can't run in sandals. So we see who can make it there first. We get our stuff and then rush our way towards the airport."

"Then we see who can get towards the entrance of the lobby first. So if you don't mind, we need to start." She snapped. No her teacher was not going to ruin it. "Count down Tomoyo."

"Faia! Hi! Mizu! " Tomoyo yelled out, the two dashed towards the door. Both trying to keep their balance.

"Fire, fire, water?"

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Sakura ran towards her apartment. She just loved this game, even though it may seem childish, they have been doing this for a while. Running through the sidewalks of Tokyo, she gasped for air. "Gosh, I keep forgetting. It takes ten minutes to run."

As she got in front of her apartment building, she ran straight towards the elevators. Seeing that a man just entered, and the elevator door were about to close. "Wait, hold the doors!" She saw one of the man's hands stopped the door immediately.

Running in, she pressed the closed button and gasped for air. "Thanks, I thought the door would close." Glancing at her watch, her flight would leave in two hours. But still she wanted to beat her friend. Looking at the floor buttons, she could feel the eyes of the person standing next to her. Narrowing her eyes, she turned towards him.

"What are you doing here, damn it?"

The man smiled, showing his teeth. "Kaijuu, don't be like that. I am here to bring you and Daidouji to the airport. Things are going to be different. " Hearing this the girl frowned. "Don't call me that! But, Onii-chan. It is tradition that me and Tomoyo race and you be at the hotel! What happened? I thought you would be there already."

"Like I said, Kaijuu. 'Things are going to be different'."

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In the car Sakura frowned the whole time. Tomoyo stayed still and blushed the whole way, while Touya sat across them. Apparently they were in a limo.

"Sorry, Kaijuu, but 'Tou-san and Okaa-san wanted me to pick you up."

She jerked her head up and glared at him. "Whatever. Would you freaking stop calling me Kaijuu?"

"No." taking a sip from his cup, he looked at the two girls. "By the way, we are picking up some friends along the way." At the sentence Sakura's ears perked up a bit. Turning to a slight pink color, she asked. "Is Yukito going. To come?" she asked shyly.

Touya noticed that it was going to be a girl's moment. Sighing he asked the driver to stop, then going to the front seat. As soon as he got there, he closed the small window of the driver and back passenger seat.

When the window was closed, he picked up the little phone.

"So is he coming?"

Letting out a deep breath, he placed the phone away from his ear. Then yelling out a small 'yes'.

Suddenly the whole limo began to shake as it went along the streets. Placing his forehead against the window he rubbed his temple and groaned.

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"YAAY! You hear that Tomoyo? Yuki is coming!"

-Daydream-

I could hear the bride's march song. It was my time.

I walked down the aisle. I looked throughout the whole area, through my veil. It was very beautiful. The pews were filled with many people. My bridesmaids looked at me, they also looked beautiful, wearing a pink halter top dress, with white gloves. Holding white roses in their hands.

I looked at the alter, I saw my darling Yuki there, standing there, waiting for me. A warm smile was on his delicate and handsome face. He was the man I was destined to be with.

-End of Daydream-

The car had jerk to a stop. Making Sakura fall forward. "ah…." she twitched a bit from the pain. "Damn…"

"OH, Sakura, you alright? That was a big crash…"

Rubbing her forehead, she just sighed. "Glad that no one caught that."

"Actually, I saw that."

Turning towards the voice, she saw the man she had loved for years. "Yukito! Hey!" grabbing him into a hug the two embraced.

"It is good to see you again, Sakura. You too, Daidouji."

"Likewise."

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The four reached the airport, but Tomoyo and Sakura was the only ones carrying their own luggage, while the two other people carried twelve other luggage. "Where are your luggage, Yuki?"

Touya rolled his eyes. "Our luggage is at the plane already." he stated towards her. Grabbing their bags they went towards the lady for the tickets.

"Hi, Kinomoto Sakura, and Daidouji Tomoyo. Going to Kyoto!" Giving their tickets they gave all their luggage to the security to check.

"Gate fourteen."

Turning towards to Yukito and Touya. "So when are we going?" Sakura asked her older brother. However staring at Yukito.

The black hair man grabbed his sister and told them. "You guys are leaving in a couple of hours or so."

Tomoyo and Sakura stared cofusedly, not knowing what was going on.

"What?"

"We are leaving tomorrow, we have to get meet some clients and make partner."

The amethyst and emerald eye girl, gawked, not knowing what he was talking about. Yukito, however, jumped right in. "We are lawyers, you two. Don't you remember? We are trying to make partner."

Again the two stared confused. "What are you talking about, Yuki?!" Turning Toward Yukito. "I thought we all were going to catch the plane together! You can not just abandon me here! I know Touya would, but not you, Yuki!" Sakura cried out as a child. Tears forming in her eyes.

Everyone stared at her, why was she so upset of catching the plane ride with just Tomoyo. Tomoyo, was a bit upset, to hear Sakura babble on about being abandon, while she was right here. What kind of friend was she?

Tomoyo turned away from them, going towards the gate. "Gosh, Sakura, thanks for making me feel welcome." Touya watched as Sakura's best friend walked away, feeling sorry for the girl. Turning towards his sister, feeling angry of her being rude. Ignoring her best friend.

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Tomoyo was just standing by the windows as she watched the planes take off from afar. Tears formed in her eyes. She felt bad when Sakura had said those words. Wasn't she a good enough friend? She knew that she was going with her, and for how many years? Well not knowing, but hey they started pretty young. While Tomoyo went to an all girls school, Seijuu Academy; and Sakura went to a co-ed school, Narusegawa Academy. It was the way things were.

"Hey, Daidouji."

Interrupted by the voice, she turned around, her waist length violet hair swayed as she turned. She saw Sakura's older brother walking towards her. Turning away again she wiped her tears and fixed her hair. Blushing a light red, she looked out again.

"Hey, Daidouji." She felt a tap on her shoulder, turning around she met with the eyes of brown, showing concern. Turning to a brighter pink, she stared at his handsome features. However she was only by his shoulders, making her head tilt up a bit.

"You alright?"

Trying to not to make it obvious she slowly turned away, pretending not to really care for his prescence. But that was not working at all. "Yeah, I'm fine." she stated softly as she tried to hide in a sniffle. Touya frowned, he knew her long enough to know what she was truly feeling.

"Come on, Daidouji… Don't lie to me, I know you better." blush at his words, he knew here? "Don't let the Kaijuu get to you. She does get a bit over exaggerated a bit." Standing next to her watching as the planes took off.

Feeling a bit happier, she turned towards him, giving a small smile. "Thanks." she whispered. He turned towards her, giving a smile of his own. "Don't mention it. Besides, I think it is time to go on first name basis now. Since we know each other that long."

She stared wide eye. He wanted her to call him by his first name? She wanted to scream out: 'Yes, you can call me Tomoyo!' Not knowing what to say, she did not want to say anything stupid or pathetic. So the amethyst girl just nodded.

Touya turned towards the window again and watched. Tomoyo, stared at him instead of the windows. His handsome features glowed as the sun shone on him. Giving him a god like look. All she wanted to do was run her fingers through his hair, him holding her against him and kiss her madly in front of everyone.

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"Yukito! Please don't leave me here! Please!!! You can not make me go alone." the auburn hair girl cried out. Her hands grabbing his black business suit, everyone watched as she had a tantrum. He stared in fear as the girl then began banging her fists onto his chest. He watched as the girl cried in tears, trailing down on her face.

A security guard came by, heard the commotion from outside. Watching as the girl beg him to come. Yukito saw this and shooed him away. The officer nodded his head and went off. Grabbing her shoulders he looked at her straight in her eyes. "Sakura, what is the matter with you?" She then stopped, not wanting to tell him. Looking away she placed her head on his chest. "Please. Don't leave me."

He looked at her with pain eyes. Holding her against him. Something was wrong with her. Very wrong. Everyone still watched as the two embrace. The girl had finally calm down, but her breathing was still rapid. "Please, don't leave me."

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Well, yeah, I am rewriting. Rewrote at :January 14, 2004Midterms….. I had midterms yesterday, today, and tomorrow.