CHAPTER 2: Readington College
While Sakura leisurely walked towards the bathroom, she took out her expensive phone, the Nokia 6260, which costed around $2000 dollars, but you know Sakura - she's a spoilt bitch. Sakura dialled in Tomoyo's number quickly.
Tomoyo's phone rang three times before a pissed off voice answered, but Sakura spoke first.
"Hey Tomoyo! It's me, Sakura!"
"Hey Sakura! Want to go to Readington College together?" asked Tomoyo, her tone changed completely to a sugary one.
"Sure!"
"Great! I'll ask my limo to pick you up right now, okay? See you then Saku!" replied Tomoyo cheerfully. (Tomoyo calls Sakura her nickname sometimes by the way, which is 'Saku.')
Sakura needed some make up that would cover up the "red handprint" on her face where Touya slapped her.
As she searched for a concealer, she murmured and cursed quietly to herself about Touya, "Touya that faggot! Having sex with gay-ass Julian!" She opened up a hundred cabinet draws before she found one full of needles. Thousand of needles!
"So that's where you've been hiding!" Sakura said happily. She carefully injected one needle filled with botox into her face. (They cost around $600 each! And she's only thirteen years old! Silly Sakura!)
While she injected the needle with her left hand, she covered up the red handprint on her face with natural nude concealer using the other.
MAGIC! In no time at all, Sakura answered the door to find Tomoyo waiting in her black limousine ready to go to Readington College! Tomoyo wore an exquisite black satin lace Valentino halter-neck corporate suit. Her creamy fair skin radiated with pure splendour. Sakura cringed and asked herself, "Why fuck does Tomoyo ALWAYS know when the bloody couture sales are on!"
"Hey Sakura! You look, like, so divine today! Let me guess...Botox?" asked Tomoyo while they were driving past rich waterfront mansions in their street.
"Yeah! Today I found all the botox needles you gave to me on my eleventh birthday!" Sakura said with contentment.
Sakura and Tomoyo then started to talk about their fun-filled holidays as they reached near their school, which was smaller than Sakura's mansion.
"Hey Sakura, how is it with you and Syaoran?" Tomoyo asked.
"Well Tomoyo, I've gone out with him to the movies, made out with him for a couple of times and then we went to the Japanese Iron Chef party!" Sakura replied.
In fact, Sakura hadn't seen Syaoran at all during the holidays. She just wanted to be cool...like Tomoyo.
"Hows it going with you and Eriol?" asked Sakura.
"Oh, I just fucked him a couple of times! It felt fucking good!" Tomoyo answered.
In fact, Tomoyo hadn't fucked Eriol at all during the holidays. She just wanted to be cool...like Sakura.
Once both girls arrived at Readington College, they were greeted by Syaoran, Eriol, and Meiling who were their best friends...and who consistently turned up early.
"Are you guys excited about going to college and starting year 8? I heard if you're naughty, you have to pick up rubbish at recess and lunch!" squealed Meiling, who was wearing a pair of faded Blue Cult jeans with an oriental crimson silk kimono-style one piece top.
"Oh my god Meiling! That top is just, like, so you!" Tomoyo complimented. "I know hey! I bought it from the Kmart stock-take sales! It was only fifteen dollars!" Meiling answered gleefully, and snorted subtly whilst doing so. "...Aha...Nothing like a department store with quality guaranteed! Right Sakura?!" "Hell no bitch! I've never heard such bullshit in my life, not to mention walking into a Kmart department store! By the way, do you want to go to Gelare in Garden City after school for a chocolate covered ice-cream sundae in an edible wafer bowl? They're now in the 99% fat free healthy range! Oh my god! If only they sold them in the school cafeteria. The fucking school is so CHEAP!" she replied, her mouth watering. "No, I don't think so. I'm shopping for shoes today! You know, at the Gucci store! Want to tag along?" "I don't know, Tomoyo. Today hasn't been my best of days. Oh shit! I forgot to pay you back the $20 000 you lent me to buy that Yves Saint Laurent dress last month! I left my bloody check booklet at home! Argh!" "Don't worry Sister! That was, like, so yesterday! Just think of it as a present from me, to you." "Tomoyo! You're the nicest person in the world! However, I swear to pay you back the money! I can't play around with your good-natured generosity." "Sakura, I told you not to stress! Twenty grand is just peanuts! If you really want to repay me in some form, just promise me that you'll attend my pool party over in Spain next month! It's going to be so full on! I mean, like, all the hot guys, including Li, will be there; I can just imagine the both of us sipping martinis and cosmopolitans by the beach in our small terracotta villa, nestled in the buttress roots of rainforest trees...ah...fuck school." "I also heard that they (they teachers), put you in detention after school if you're naughtier!" piped up Eriol, changing the subject randomly. "You look really, really pretty today Sakura! Wow! Your breasts have gotten bigger! Are they natural or what?" asked Syaoran staring hungrily at Sakura's dangerously low cleavage.
"Yeh! Of course they're real! I hate plastic surgery! I mean...look what happened to Michael Jackson!" Sakura replied. (Sorry to all Michael Jackson fans out there!)
Tomoyo just rolled her eyes at Sakura's excuse! What is it with BOYS and BREASTS?!
While Sakura leisurely walked towards the bathroom, she took out her expensive phone, the Nokia 6260, which costed around $2000 dollars, but you know Sakura - she's a spoilt bitch. Sakura dialled in Tomoyo's number quickly.
Tomoyo's phone rang three times before a pissed off voice answered, but Sakura spoke first.
"Hey Tomoyo! It's me, Sakura!"
"Hey Sakura! Want to go to Readington College together?" asked Tomoyo, her tone changed completely to a sugary one.
"Sure!"
"Great! I'll ask my limo to pick you up right now, okay? See you then Saku!" replied Tomoyo cheerfully. (Tomoyo calls Sakura her nickname sometimes by the way, which is 'Saku.')
Sakura needed some make up that would cover up the "red handprint" on her face where Touya slapped her.
As she searched for a concealer, she murmured and cursed quietly to herself about Touya, "Touya that faggot! Having sex with gay-ass Julian!" She opened up a hundred cabinet draws before she found one full of needles. Thousand of needles!
"So that's where you've been hiding!" Sakura said happily. She carefully injected one needle filled with botox into her face. (They cost around $600 each! And she's only thirteen years old! Silly Sakura!)
While she injected the needle with her left hand, she covered up the red handprint on her face with natural nude concealer using the other.
MAGIC! In no time at all, Sakura answered the door to find Tomoyo waiting in her black limousine ready to go to Readington College! Tomoyo wore an exquisite black satin lace Valentino halter-neck corporate suit. Her creamy fair skin radiated with pure splendour. Sakura cringed and asked herself, "Why fuck does Tomoyo ALWAYS know when the bloody couture sales are on!"
"Hey Sakura! You look, like, so divine today! Let me guess...Botox?" asked Tomoyo while they were driving past rich waterfront mansions in their street.
"Yeah! Today I found all the botox needles you gave to me on my eleventh birthday!" Sakura said with contentment.
Sakura and Tomoyo then started to talk about their fun-filled holidays as they reached near their school, which was smaller than Sakura's mansion.
"Hey Sakura, how is it with you and Syaoran?" Tomoyo asked.
"Well Tomoyo, I've gone out with him to the movies, made out with him for a couple of times and then we went to the Japanese Iron Chef party!" Sakura replied.
In fact, Sakura hadn't seen Syaoran at all during the holidays. She just wanted to be cool...like Tomoyo.
"Hows it going with you and Eriol?" asked Sakura.
"Oh, I just fucked him a couple of times! It felt fucking good!" Tomoyo answered.
In fact, Tomoyo hadn't fucked Eriol at all during the holidays. She just wanted to be cool...like Sakura.
Once both girls arrived at Readington College, they were greeted by Syaoran, Eriol, and Meiling who were their best friends...and who consistently turned up early.
"Are you guys excited about going to college and starting year 8? I heard if you're naughty, you have to pick up rubbish at recess and lunch!" squealed Meiling, who was wearing a pair of faded Blue Cult jeans with an oriental crimson silk kimono-style one piece top.
"Oh my god Meiling! That top is just, like, so you!" Tomoyo complimented. "I know hey! I bought it from the Kmart stock-take sales! It was only fifteen dollars!" Meiling answered gleefully, and snorted subtly whilst doing so. "...Aha...Nothing like a department store with quality guaranteed! Right Sakura?!" "Hell no bitch! I've never heard such bullshit in my life, not to mention walking into a Kmart department store! By the way, do you want to go to Gelare in Garden City after school for a chocolate covered ice-cream sundae in an edible wafer bowl? They're now in the 99% fat free healthy range! Oh my god! If only they sold them in the school cafeteria. The fucking school is so CHEAP!" she replied, her mouth watering. "No, I don't think so. I'm shopping for shoes today! You know, at the Gucci store! Want to tag along?" "I don't know, Tomoyo. Today hasn't been my best of days. Oh shit! I forgot to pay you back the $20 000 you lent me to buy that Yves Saint Laurent dress last month! I left my bloody check booklet at home! Argh!" "Don't worry Sister! That was, like, so yesterday! Just think of it as a present from me, to you." "Tomoyo! You're the nicest person in the world! However, I swear to pay you back the money! I can't play around with your good-natured generosity." "Sakura, I told you not to stress! Twenty grand is just peanuts! If you really want to repay me in some form, just promise me that you'll attend my pool party over in Spain next month! It's going to be so full on! I mean, like, all the hot guys, including Li, will be there; I can just imagine the both of us sipping martinis and cosmopolitans by the beach in our small terracotta villa, nestled in the buttress roots of rainforest trees...ah...fuck school." "I also heard that they (they teachers), put you in detention after school if you're naughtier!" piped up Eriol, changing the subject randomly. "You look really, really pretty today Sakura! Wow! Your breasts have gotten bigger! Are they natural or what?" asked Syaoran staring hungrily at Sakura's dangerously low cleavage.
"Yeh! Of course they're real! I hate plastic surgery! I mean...look what happened to Michael Jackson!" Sakura replied. (Sorry to all Michael Jackson fans out there!)
Tomoyo just rolled her eyes at Sakura's excuse! What is it with BOYS and BREASTS?!