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Last scene:
"It's all your fault! How could you still speak of it as if you're innocent! You let my taxi escaped, you have to pay full responsibilities for this!" Sakura lift her chin up, 'ha! Baka.'
"Ok." he snapped, "I'll pay." He pulled her up to her feet and dragged her toward the elevator...
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Chapter 4
"Where... stop! Where are you taking me!"
"My house." he grinned.
"Nani! No, no I'm not going with you! I'm not!" Sakura cried, trying to hold on to the door to the parking log, 'what does he think I am! He started to hug me the second time we meet! And now he is making me to go 'home' with 'him'! Hell no!'
Syaoran sighed, looking at her naughtily, "you could have just said so if you wanted me to carry you."
"Huh?"
Syaoran didn't wait to hear she scream again, lifting her up in his arms and walked to his jeep.
"Help!" Sakura punched his chest, 'sarcastic horror! all I wanted was for him to get a taxi for me, and, to forget about what happened in the storage room...' "I was joking! It's ok! You don't have to pay anything! Just let me go!!"
Syaoran ignored her, opened the door of his jeep and put her in.
"Someone help me!"... 'someone beat him up! kill him! 100,000 dollars for reward!'...
"We're here."
"No! I'm not going anywhere!" Sakura held the back of the seat tightly, "no!"
"You want to do 'it' in the jeep?" Syaoran joked, 'is she really not an elementry school student?' since he put her on the seat, she's never stoped screaming. She squeezed her self against door, and would probably have glued herself on the roof of the car if she could. "Look, I was just joking about taking you home, now will you get off the car?"
"No!" Sakura shook her head determinedly.
Syaoran sighed, opened his door and stepped out. He gave the car key to the waiter and walked to her side. He opened the door, though Sakura paid a great effort trying to keep it shut.
Seeing that she has lost the control of the door, Sakura climbed toward the driver's seat.
"Stop fooling around!" Syaoran grabbed her and held her, once again, in his arms.
The waiter watched them idioticly, stood motionlessly gawking at them till they disappeared in the restaurant.
"I don't like you! So no matter how much force you put on me, I WON'T DO IT!" Sakura screamed, tussling restlessly in his arms.
Syaoran lowered his lips to her ears, "You don;'t have to announce it infront of everyone..."
Sakura's face went pink, she peeked around, 'why this restaurant has to be so flourishing!' half of hall were already full. "no..." she buried her face in his chest, 'my god... just kill me!'
Syaoran couldn't help it... he has a bad habit, whenever there's something he likes, he would try to make fun of it, and this girl in his arm, is his newly discovered target, a pretty, living barbie doll. "let's find a quiet place..."
Sakura didn't look up, nor did she spoke. She didn't want the people to remember her face or her voice. So instead, to show her disaprove, she pinched him on the chest.
"Ouch! hey!" he whispered, "I wanted a quiet place so you don't have to embarass you self like this." he grinned, 'if they just seat in the hall like the others, she would probably glue her face on the table.'
"I..." Sakura glared him, punched his stomach as hard as she could.
"Ugh... stop it, if you do it one more time, I'm going to drop you and leave you right here to eat their glarings." Syaoran said, loosen his arms, pretending to drop her.
"Don't you dare!" Sakura commanded, but still, she circled her arms around his neck, 'he's humiliating me again! odious monster!'
Syaoran looked down at the barbie doll, cuddling against his chest. For once, he had the feeling of wanting to protect her, locking her up in his embrace forever...
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Hope you liked it! Dewa mata!
~Jakotsu