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Chapter Two

Naoko's Dare Day 1

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For the next few days, everything had gone the way you'd expect it to. For chemistry class, the stupid teacher decided to delay the 'partner project' to next Friday because she ran out of supplies... Syaoran was extremely protective of Sakura since the day he made his vow. He would almost follow her everywhere, but not to the point where it annoyed her to death for he would sometimes lose track her because of his pathetic fan club members or because of Sakura's fan club members.

Though it hasn't been very long, Sakura was clearly popular. Her attitude, the way she flips everyone (including teachers) whenever she felt like it, how she's the best at everything (academics or sports), and especially how she can talk her way through everything. I mean can you believe that she actually talked every single teacher into not giving their class homework for the rest of the week? Very soon after that, her fan club started, of boys whom wanted her, and girls who wanted to be like her.

Sakura however never pays even the slightest attention to any of them. Though they crowd her all day, she pretends that they don't even exist. She would only talk to her 5 childhood friends and sometimes Syaoran... That is, if he's not squished flat by his fan club members and her's. Sakura couldn't help but to notice how protective Syaoran was of her, but she didn't mind, because she enjoyed his company, the way he would treat her like a friend and not some goddess they must bow before and stare in awe, how he can actually make her laugh, and most of all, how he understood her, because he had been through the same tragic she did. His father had died when he was very little, and from then on, he was trained mercilessly, his elders would beat him until he was practically dead for the smallest mistake, his mother would scold him if he was not perfect, and the attitude of his hot-headed cousin—Meiling—did not help matters at all.

It was a Friday, after school. And before the weekends came, all the girls made sure to go to Syaoran and tell him how much they love him and then go to Sakura to tell her how much they worshipped her and wanted to be like her and always made sure to ask for advice. The guys would go to Syaoran and ask him what is the best way to win Kinomoto over seeing as she enjoys his company very much. "By leaving her alone!" He would shoot back. He did not like the idea of all the guys trying to win her over, it thinners out his chances, it made him sometimes wonder why it's so important to him that Sakura would like no one else but him... Like he wouldn't mind going out with her, but they were only friends... right?

"Hey Kinomoto, I heard there's a new movie out, perhaps you know, we can watch it together and then chill out at my house after." One guy said grinning hungrily at her.

Sakura smirked. "Oh, you mean the movie all the five-year-olds are dying to watch? Sorry, but I'm 15. If you can count that high."

"Oh come on! One movie can't hurt! Do you take pleasure in watching me suffer? You know bloody well that I'd go to the end of the world for you!"

Sakura shrugged and began walking away. "I know you would, and I'd really appreciate it more if you'd stay there for me." With that, she walked off to see if she could perhaps help Syaoran with his 'problems'.

Just as she predicted, he was surrounded by eager girls who were trying to snuggle closer to him at every possible chance, and Syaoran was of course, busy preying them off. Sakura know how annoyed he must be right now, and decided to give him a hand. She pushed through the crowd aggressively and stood in front of Syaoran. Knowing all eyes was all her, she spoke in a clear and loud voice: "In case you dimwits haven't noticed, Syaoran is not enjoying himself with any ONE of you. So, if you'll be kind enough, please step away and give him some personal space... Unless you wish to be forced away." She threatened cracking her knuckles and stretching her arms as if getting ready for a fight.

The girls backed away and return home, but not before asking Sakura a few questions about how to be like her. Sakura gave them all a death glare and dragged Syaoran away to where her friends—Tomoyo, Eriol, Chiharu, Rika and Naoko—were waiting.

"Thank you so much Sakura." Syaoran sighed with relief.

"You're welcome." Sakura replied. "I'm not going to be there for you every time, y'know? Be more aggressive and make sure the message gets to their fucking heads." Syaoran nodded in return not knowing if that'll even work or not.

"Hey Sakura, Syaoran…" Her friends greeted.

"Yo." She replied while Syaoran said a 'hi'.

"Whatcha doing this weekend?"

"I was thinking, would y'all like to come to my house? And then we'll figure some thing out from there. How does that sound?"

"Sure."

"Great."

"Cool."

"Awesome!"

"Count me in!"

"Nice."

(A/N: If you don't like swearing/making fun of people too much, don't read the next 2 paragraphs, I just put that because that's the kind of thing my friend would do, I wouldn't do it myself but I tell ya, she would... T.T)

The six of them walked home chatting happily imaging what Sakura's new house could possibly be like for they've never been there since she never invited them. Sakura; for the fun of it, she would say to random passing-bys 'Fuck you' or 'Motherfucker!' or 'Why aren't you in hell?'. Must admit, it wasn't very nice of her, but it was always fun watching their reactions. One fell flat on his face, the other was so angry he didn't even see the bump road ahead of him... Let's just say, him and his bike had a nice 'flight'. Another who was watering the garden sprayed them with water, and one guy actually had enough balls to call Sakura a 'Mother fucking slut', and Sakura called him a 'dickless bastard', he then called her a 'flat-chest fucked up bitch', which earned him a slap across his face, kick under his chin, and 99-percent chance that he may not be able to have children in the future...

When they finally arrived at Sakura's house/mansion, each of them was laughing their ass off remembering the last guy Sakura called a 'mother fucker' who looked offended and burst into tears hugging his books and thick neon-yellow glasses closer to him. Sakura just laughed and called him 'a nerd and a worthless piece of shit whom should be burnt in hell' which made him cry even harder and started talking to his books.

They each gaped at Sakura's house/mansion in awe; how on earth did she end up with this? It was amazing, even nicer than Tomoyo's house! As if reading their thoughts, Sakura looked at them and said, "My parents bought this before either my brother or I was born, they bought this just so if they die someday, at least their children would have a place to live and a house to sell if they needed money desperately. And when they did leave, I found out they left a fortune for me, especially my mom, since she was practically the most famous model in Japan..." Sakura punched in the security code and the golden gate decorated with cherry-blossom-shaped diamonds immediately opened. After walking by at least 5 different beautifully organized gardens, they arrived at the front door; the door was made out expensive wood, painted in a glistening gold, and the doorknob looked as if it was made out of ruby, sapphire, emerald and diamond. Sakura walked up to the door and pressed the doorbell.

"I thought you said you lived by yourself?"

"I do." At that moment the door swung open revealing a young man few years older than Sakura. He has black hair and piercing dark brown eyes. Syaoran couldn't help the slight jealousy rising in him. Here I am, trying to keep her away from all guys, she lives with one herself... I wonder if that's her boyfriend... "This is Tory Avalon, we bumped into each other on the street while he was looking for a place to live, and he asked if I knew any apartments around here. I told him he could live with me as long as he keeps the living room and my room clean. The rest of the rooms I can always hire some cleaning maids to come once in a while." Sakura threw her jacket and bag carelessly on the couch, as Tory sighed and immediately snatched them and brought it upstairs. "Help yourself." She said pointing to the plates of candies, chocolates, fruits, cookies and drinks on the glass mini coffee table in the middle of all the leather couches. "Whatcha guys wanna do then?"

"I dunno." They replied, mouth full of food.

"Well, let's see, I have a swimming pool, a gym with volleyball, gymnastics, lacrosse, basketball, soccer, badminton, tennis, football, baseball, golf, and hockey equipments, a skating rink, a fighting arena, an arcade, an electronic room, a library, and a casino... That's about it, I think." Sakura said thoughtfully.

"That's about it? And why would you need all those if all you have is two people living here?"

"I can always put an advertisement for renting those stuff, and you'd be surprised the number of people who actually come and how much money I make!"

Before another word was said, Tory came down the stairs. He stopped right in front of Syaoran, leaned forward so that he towered over Syaoran, and stared at him making Syaoran feel extremely uncomfortable. "Hi?" He greeted uncertainly.

"I don't trust you." He said bluntly, not even bothering to act friendly.

Syaoran raised an eyebrow at that. "Why? Have I done anything wrong?"

"I've never seen you before, and you're a guy."

"SO WHAT?! You're a guy too!"

"I'm a nice guy, and you, well, maybe you can be dangerous." Tory glared at the surprised Syaoran.

Sakura shook her head slowly and stood up, walking towards Tory and putting a hand on his shoulder calming him down a slight. "Don't worry Tory, he's a friend, and he's not going to: 1, steal anything, 2, break anything, 3, rape me, 4, kill me, 5, hurt me, 6, be using me, and 7, force me to any sort of thing."

"So how come I've never seen a picture of HIM in your picture album?" Tory growled, his gaze still not leaving Syaoran who was positive that he has severe mental and/or psychiatric issues.

"Because he's not one of my childhood friends." Sakura explained sighing. "Now please, I don't like the way you're staring at him, it makes me think that you're planning ways of torturing him."

It's a bit too cruel to go through all the details of what happened afterwards. To put it simply, Tory went ballistic and threatened if Syaoran does not leave the house immediately, he's going to move our permanently, and Sakura tried convincing him that Syaoran is not 'evil', or sent by Satan himself, or is Satan himself, but Tory won't hear of it. In the end, Sakura and her friends got kicked out of the house/mansion.

"Why didn't you let him leave instead?" Chiharu grumbled, missing all the delicious food already.

"Because, he's a really nice guy once you can actually earn his trust and get to know him... he's a little over protective of me sometimes because he thinks I'm still a little girl and that since I was so kind to let him stay at a house as nice as that, it's his duty to make sure nothing happens to me. C'mon guys, let's go somewhere... I don't want to spend the rest of the afternoon standing in middle of the streets doing nothing." Sakura shook her head sadly looking at the poor Syaoran who looked as if he had just been caught in the middle of a horde of rabid dogs.

They ended up going to the mall, but after shopping for a while, they got bored, and Sakura had the idea of causing chaos. They disagreed but Sakura said something about practicing on the 'agreement' that's starting Monday. Eriol and Syaoran were confused, but the girls sighed in defeat and agreed. Here's 3 events out of all the things they did:

1. They sang 'Marry had a Little Lamb' in the most horrible and loud voice they could master and didn't shut up until almost everyone in the mall began telling them to shut up and started throwing things at them.

2. They went to a clothing store, and decided to take as much cloth as they could carry (which is about half of the clothing in the whole store with each of them carrying the insanely large amounts) and demanded to have permission to change in the change room. The saleslady obviously said that they had too much clothing, and so they replied a simple 'fine' and dumped it all on top of her and left the store giggling.

3. They pretended to be people doing a survey, and asked question such as: Do you wear a bra? When was the first time you had sex? How much do you hate your husband/wife/girlfriend/boyfriend? How bad do you smell? How much money would you let me steal? Of course, the people thought they were insane and reported them, and they ended up getting kicked out of the mall and was banned for 2 months.

Monday came sooner than any of them expected. To the boys, it was just another day. But to the girls, it was time for fun, and to Naoko, it was what she dreaded the most. Naoko had been trying to work up her guts for the whole week, and final conclusion: Who gives a fuck? Tomoyo, Chiharu, Rika and Sakura had been busy over the weekend trying to think up good dares... And now, here we are, Monday, at first period...

The five girls met up, and Sakura collected two cards from each and shuffled them repeatedly. "Naoko, pick you first card. Remember, first period, we have Mr. Terada for Language. So pick a card, and pick a good one."

Naoko inhaled in deeply. Don't be afraid girl, it's about time you get out of all those innocence of yours. She held her breath and picked a card.

"Don't show it to us." Sakura said immediately. "Do the dare, and show us the card after. I like a good surprise." A wolfish grin appeared on her lips.

After the bell rang...

Class went on as usual, meaning Naoko was behaving as the good little girl the teachers expected. The girls thought Naoko have chickened out, but she showed them how wrong they were at the last 10 minutes of class.

"—so basically, she did a very good job, but if only she had a more varied vocabulary, it would've been better. For the last ten minutes left of class, I want you to try writing the essay again, this time, try not to repeat any already used words." Mr. Terada finished speaking and watched each student get to work, when suddenly, Naoko stood up and walked up to him with a seductive grin. "May I help you, Ms. Yanagisawa?"

The girls smiled, let the fun begin.

"Oh nothing much, I mean there isn't much that you can do with me... here..." Naoko said in an innocent voice inching closer to him. "You know, I'd prefer if I can tell you this little 'thing' in private, if you know what I mean." She said winking.

"Naoko, what is wrong with—"

Naoko silenced him with her index finger. "Oh C'mon! I mean this is no fun, I'm sure we can both be happier if say... perhaps we can come to my house right now, ya know, maybe I can even show you my bedroom?" Naoko wiggled her eyebrow and was practically sitting right on top of him.

The girls had to use all their will power to hold back their laughter. They were really proud that Naoko can do such a good job even with all the people in the class staring at her in wonder.

"Naoko..." Mr. Terada said in a warning voice while slowly backing up. "You don't want me to suspend you, do you young lady?"

"Oh, YES! YESSS! That's a purr-fect idea! If I get suspended, we can have the rest of the day to ourselves. And I know, that that's what you want, deep inside."

"What is wrong with you?"

"Nothing... I just think you look incredibly sexy today." Naoko whispered pressing herself against him. She stole a quick glance at her watch and realized she had exactly one more minute left. "I'm old enough ya know."

"Naoko what's gotten into you?"

"I dunno, like I said, all I want is a little fun." Naoko walked up closer putting her hands around his neck.

Mr. Terada back up even more. "Stop this right now Ms. Yanasagiwa, before I am forced to call your parents about this."

Naoko stole another peek at her watch, exactly 15 more seconds left. Naoko moved her hands up his chest and whispered softly. "This is your last chance, take my offer, or don't ever expect one again."

"Naoko, cut, it, OUT!"

RIIIIING!!

The bell rang just when she was expecting it. "Sorry, wrong answer." She replied walking towards her desk to grab her stuff. "I'll see you around Mr. Terada." She said walking out the classroom with her head high even though everyone was still in their seat staring at her, shocked at what she had just done.

Tomoyo, Sakura, Chiharu and Rika joined up with Naoko in the hallway while walking to their next class. "Good job!" They congratulated her giving her a high-five. "Now let's see your card."

Naoko smiled and dug in her pocket where she pulled out a little card. The five of them crowded around her and read it. 'Seduce the teacher'. "I wrote this one." Chiharu admitted laughing her ass off. "And you did a good job at it too, Nao." (A/N: thank you 'BaBySmurf' for the idea!)

Second period...

"Pick another card Naoko." Naoko sighed and rolled her eyes, this is going to be a long day... She pulled out another card and nearly choked.

"Isn't Mrs. Ranmutela our teacher for math?"

"Yes." They answered grinning evilly knowing she drew a card she wish she hadn't. Which of course, meant entertainment for them.

"I'm in deep shit."

"We'll see." With that, they returned to their seats.

Sakura took her seat beside Syaoran and smiled at him. "It's too bad you and Eriol weren't in our class for Language, we had some... FUN."

"Oh no…" Syaoran groaned knowingly. "Okay, okay, what happened now? Because I know that wherever you are, chaos is never far behind."

Sakura laughed. "You'll see... You'll see... Same thing will happen in this class, and hopefully you'll get a good laugh out of it..."

Mrs. Ranmutela walked in staring at Sakura in disgust, and Sakura reciprocated wholeheartedly with a death glare so powerful Mrs. Ranmutela had to turn away shuddering. "Alright class, quiet down. Today we're going to be learning—" Before she could choke out another word, a burst of tears were heard. Mrs. Ranmutela looked at Naoko and pretended to care. "Oh my, Ms. Yanagisawa, what's wrong dear?" She said in her fake sweet voice.

Naoko took that chance and immediately rushed up to Mrs. Ranmutela and hugged her tightly like there was no tomorrow. "M-M-Mrs. R-R-Ranmutela!" She said bursting into a fresh round of tears.

"What's wrong darling? Would you like to tell me about it?"

"I-I-I just f-f-found out today t-t-that I-I'm... I'm, oh, it's too horrible to say!" Naoko cried loudly, but secretly, she smirked for she never knew she was such a wonderful actress.

"You don't have to tell me, sweetheart." Mrs. Ranmutela said caringly, but deep inside, she wanted to fucking throw the girl out the classroom as the brat's loud cries were hurting her ears.

"No, I must, because there's a favour I want to ask you after I tell you my p-problem..."

"Ok then honey, you can tell me, I promise I will do my best to help..."

"I t-trust you will, Mrs. Ranmutela." Naoko stated wiping away her fake tears. "I-I-I..." She sniffed. "I just found out... this morning t-t-t- that I-I-I am... Oh it's too horrible to say! I'm PREGNANT!!""

"You're what?!" Mrs. Ranmutela was stunned. Just great, like I give a fuck about what happens to these pathetic kids! It's their fault they're having sex anyways. "Aww sweetie, I'm sorry!" She said in a fake sugary voice dripping with sarcasm. "Would you like me to find who the dad is for you?"

"Actually, that's where I need you help... I want... I want you to be the father of my child!"

"WHAT? ARE YOU MAD?" Mrs. Ranmutela growled feeling insulted. "I'm a woman! Not a man you dense child!"

Naoko pretended to gasp. "Really? You're a girl? I thought you were a man!"

(The whole class burst out laughing)

"Ms. Yanasagiwa, stop this nonsense. Why do you think I'm a Mrs. instead of Mr.?" Mrs. Ranmutela said through gritted teeth trying to calm herself down.

"Oh, I just thought that maybe you're a man who thinks women are the better species... you know, transvestites, or drag queens, unless you actually went through the surgery… Oh well, never mind, but if you still want the honor, you can always come to me!" Naoko chided happily (no longer crying) and skipped back to her seat.

Syaoran and Sakura...

"Did you (haha) see that? She's (haha) pretty good at doing these things! (haha)"

"Has she lost her mind or what?" Syaoran shook his head slightly. "Naoko has always known as the bookworm... This is your idea isn't it, Sakura?"

Sakura looked at him innocently putting on an angelic face. "Me? Why would you accuse little old me? Just because I knew she was going to do something funny doesn't mean I planned it all." She blinked her eyes like a naïve little girl.

"You're a good actress, but you don't fool me."

Sakura smiled at that.

Tomoyo and Eriol...

"What was THAT all about?" Eriol asked his girlfriend who was laughing her ass off. "Naoko is not at all like that..."

"I know (haha) that's why (haha) it's (haha) so funny!" Tomoyo laughed so hard there were actually tears in her eyes.

"Call me crazy, but I have a feeling that you know something I don't... and I think Naoko didn't do that by her free will."

Tomoyo looked at him and smiled sweetly. "I have no idea what you're talking about, Eri dear." She denied.

After...

"That was totally awesome Naoko! You were great!" Rika congratulated. "Now, let's see what the card says..."

Naoko pulled out her card and showed it to her friends... On it said: 'Ask the teacher to be the father of your unborn child.'

"Hehe, I wrote this one." Sakura said with a proud grin. "Aren't I just the best at making up dares? You guys shouldn't be afraid of writing 'bad' things down, the worse the better. Now Noako, pick another card." Once Naoko picked her card, Sakura walked away quickly wanting this dare to be a surprise.

"We need a grand finale." Tomoyo said. "Since Sakura likes 'bad' dares so much, how about we give her a taste of her own medicine? We'll give her the worst dare day possibly in history when it's her time..."

The others nodded. "Good idea, Tomoyo." With that, they followed Sakura to their next class, computers.

Computer class...

Naoko shook her head at the tiny little card, this is going to be probably the lamely dare ever in the human history. (A/N: In this class, Eriol and Syaoran are not here... The only class that Eriol and Syaoran don't share with the girls are computer, writing and gym.) Through out the whole class, she did what she would do normally, which meant act all nice and smart and goodie-goodie. The girls were beginning to wonder if she's backing out especially when she still didn't even start her dare after the bell rang.

"Naoko are you ever—" They began, only to see her walking towards the teacher.

"Mr. Tsukino, before I go, I would like to say something to you that I've wanted to say for a long time. Fuck. You."

Mr. Tsukino stared at her in shock for a few seconds before finding his voice. "Ms. Yanagisawa! I'm disappointed! You of all people! You know I don't approve of such foul language in my class! Detention after school today."

"Fine." And she walked away without another word.

"What was the dare? It was pretty easy wasn't it?"

"Yah." Naoko replied actually feeling bored because the dare wasn't 'dangerous'. Perhaps I have been studying a bit too hard in the past, this is WAY more fun! She took out the card and showed it to everybody, it says: Get a Detention.

"Uh, I did this way." Rika said feeling ashamed how lame her dare was. "I'll do a better one next time." She added quickly.

"Don't worry too much about it," Sakura reassured. "This is your first time, after all."

"Too bad I'm stuck here after school though."

Sakura raised an eyebrow and stared at her as if she had four purple nostrils. "You fucking with me? Psch. Can't believe you actually considered going to detention." She turned around muttering under her breath. "If I showed to all my detention, heck I'd live in school and still be missin' hours…

"Now that's the kinda idea I like to hear." Naoko laughed as she picked her next card while Sakura took out her mirror from her bag and reapplied her make-up. Just as they were about to head for their next class, two voiced were heard.

"Hey guys! Wait up!" They turned around to see Syaoran and Eriol walking towards them. Tomoyo squealed happily and kissed Eriol while Sakura just hugged Syaoran briefly. He wasn't sure when they got close enough to hug but he ain't gonna complain.

Health class...

"So these are all the symptoms when you have a heart attack and the causes to them. Any questions?"

Naoko raised her hand.

"Yes Ms. Yanagisawa?"

"I was just wondering—" She suddenly stopped and her face looked a few shades paler.

"Naoko?" Mrs. Leila asked making her way to Naoko not caring that all eyes were on her. "Are you all right?" She asked shaking Naoko slightly.

"I'm n-n-not alright..." Naoko said with wide eyes as she clutched her heart. "I'm... I'm... AHHHH!!"

"Naoko, Naoko, NAOKO! What's wrong dear?"

"Nurse... Hospital." She managed to choke out before losing consciousness.

"SOMEONE!! CALL A NURSE!"

"I'll go!" Sakura volunteered a tad too chirpily.

"I'll go with her!" Syaoran said right after her.

"But—" Before she could protest, the two of them rushed out the door.

Outside...

"Ok, what's this all about?" Syaoran asked Sakura knowing something is up.

"What are you talking about?" Sakura asked seeing him slow down. "What's wrong with you? C'mon! We've gotta get a nurse!" She said frantically grabbing his hand and pulling him along.

Syaoran purposely slowly down a feel times just so she would tighten her hold on him; he liked the feeling of her hand on his...

They finally got to the nurse's office and dragged the nurse back to health class where she took poor Naoko away.

"Phew, I hope the girl's ok!" Mrs. Leila prayed.

After less than 2 minutes, the door suddenly opened revealing a very cheerful Naoko and a confused nurse. "She just woke up..." said the nurse clearly stunned. "I took her to my office and before I got a chance to examine her, she woke up and said she feels fine..."

"Yep, good as new!" Naoko replied with a smile.

"I'm staring to wonder if this had something to do with the talk the five girls had the other day..." Syaoran and Eriol muttered to themselves at the same time.

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Author's Note: I finally got CONTACT LENSES!! Yay! I was going to make this whole chapter on all 8 of Naoko's dares, but right now typing out what happened only half of the day, it's not too short or too long, but if I type out what happens the whole day it'll be too long and I don't wanna keep you guys waiting!

Currently 5231 words, not too long eh?