Author's Note: Ok, here's part two of Sakura's Dare Day… and you also get to find out about 'The Plan'… No, this is NOT the last chapter, I repeat, this is NOT the last chapter! Oh, and this one won't be as funny, because as it comes to an end, I'm trying to add more serious and more romantic writing between scenes of the dare… besides, Sakura's upset, what do you expect from her? As the time draws nearer, she can only feel sadder…
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#### Thoughts
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ON THE LAST CHAP:
"Are… are you all right?" Rika asked.
Sakura nodded quickly, blinking her eyes multiple times so her friends would not see the tears escaping her eyes. "Yah, of course I'm ok… why wouldn't I be?"
"No reasons…" Tomoyo muttered quietly, not trusting her own words.
Chiharu laughed uncertainly. "So, um, shall we, began the plan?"
"Yes… oh yes…" An evil smile appeared on Sakura's face. The subject of 'The Plan' momentarily helped her forget her tragic past… only momentarily…
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MANY PPL ASKED ABOUT SAKURA'S PAST, THE BLOOD ON THE WALL. WELL, CHECK BACK ON CHIHARU'S DARE DAY 2!! IT TELLS YOU ALL ABOUT SAKURA'S PAST! YOU MUST NOT HAVE REMEMBED IT! BUT PLZ REREAD!
"So, what's your master plan?" Syaoran asked as everyone sat around her.
Sakura smiled. "That's what I was about to tell you…
"See, what's going to happen is, Syaoran, you and Ashley will go into the movie theatre at 8:20 since the movies starts at 8:50, you will sit in the back in the center, and save two more seats on your side.
"Bryan and I will then come at 8: 35, and we'll be like, 'Oh Syaoran, Ashley! What a surprise to see you here!' Of course, Ashley and Bryan won't be pleased. Then, I will sit beside you, Syaoran, and Bryan will be beside me. Syaoran and I will be chatting really happily and animatedly, and pretend to be forgetting about Bryan and Ashley, but making sure they aren't having fun.
"At 8:50, Tomoyo, Eriol, Rika, Naoko and Chiharu will come, and you guy will be these clumsy people, pretending not to notice that you know us, and be walking right in front of us, back and forth, and be saying, 'God! Why can't we find a seat!' Since this movie is extremely gay, I wouldn't really care if I see it or not. If Bryan or Ashley says anything to you or makes signs of recognition, then just pretend you can't hear them.
"After doing that for five minutes, the five of you will start to trip over one and another, and by accident, you will spill your drink, popcorn, and whatever else you have on your hands onto Ashley and Bryan.
"They're not going to be able to take a shower in the washroom, so if they decide to go home, Syaoran and I will tell them that if they do, they will never ever get another date with us, so obviously they'd stay. After they do, the seven of us will be chatting animatedly together, the five of you will be on either side of Ashley and Bryan, and be leaning over them and making body hand gestures while talking to us.
"Talk as loud as you can, until we get kicked out of the theatre. After, We will got to Dairy Queen, where the seven of us will get in a rough but not too noticeable circle, corner Ashley and Bryan in middle, and start arguing about the precipitation, first and last word of the bible and dictionary, definition of Penis Envy, and what does a zyzzva look like. Oh, and zyzzva is a name for a kind of bug in case you're wondering… I was bored one day and checked out the last word of my mini computer dictionary so yah…
--A/N: My best friend and I actually had an argument about those things to distract three people and they thought we were crazy! ;;--
"Of course, the two of them will be stuck in the middle, so they can't get out of this whole thing, and we'll just keep on giving them a headache, and they will not get out to call their parents to go home because we will not let them. After we get kicked out of Dairy Queen, I'll call someone to pick us up, and all the way back, we'll just keep on arguing about the same thing over and over again.
"We'll take an extra long route and drive extra slowly and makes sure Bryan and Ashley have a HUGE headache by the time we drop them off. Surely it'll be a date they never forget, and no way will they even DARE to want a date with neither Syaoran nor I anymore…" Sakura finished with a huge grin.
The others looked at each other, unsure. "This is your idea of a good time?" Syaoran quested raising an eyebrow.
Sakura nodded. "Yup, and don't be such chickens, it'll be fun. You people need to learn to take risks."
Chiharu, Tomoyo, Rika and Naoko all put their hands together. "We're in for sure!"
Syaoran and Eriol looked hesitant, but at last, they agreed. "Alright… I guess…"
Sakura smiled. "Great. So we'll meet after school then, and Syaoran and I will pretend we didn't even get a chance to talk yet. He will take Ashley to the theatre first a the right time, and twenty minutes later, I'll knock and Bryan's door, and then everything goes as planned."
Everybody nodded. "Sakura… Why were you staring at the bloodstain on the wall? Does it… does it remind you of something?" Syaoran asked cautiously.
Sakura swallowed down a rather thick mouthful of saliva. "Nothing… Just… just wondering why there would be blood on the walls… at a place like, like here…" Her voice didn't sound too convincing, but the look on her face told them not to push any further.
School…
The boys went ahead first, while the girls gave Sakura her first card in the afternoon.
Sakura read over the card and glared at Tomoyo. "Ok, tell me this isn't what I think it is?"
Tomoyo snickered. "Sorry, Ms. Picky, but yes, it's what you think it is. You now have to pretend 2nd and 4th dare never happened, so you've just announced to the school he's your boyfriend, then you've broken up with him, and you hate his guts. So if he talks to you, you have to be like, 'I thought I told you things are over between us'! Got it?"
Sakura glared at her with her lips in a straight line. "I should take you to 'movies' sometime in the future…"
Tomoyo smirked. "Movies my ass. I'm not that stupid."
Class…
The first class in the afternoon was math. Poor darling Mrs. Ranmutela was already so exhausted from everything that had happened in the past two weeks. She was ready to quit if the tiniest feather of thing happened from this cursed class.
Please, don't cry, I know this is a very dangerously tragic moment, but it's ok, really, my friends, your tears are appreciated, I know you all pity the poor Mrs. Ranmutela, you all want to jump into the story and give her a big hug and tell her the world is going to be safe and she will live…
Ok, maybe that's not the case. Maybe not even one student from the whole entire damn school even gave half a crap about what she's feeling. Alright, so what if nobody's crying, nobody's pitying her, and nobody even want to be near her let alone give her a hug? So what? Have a heart will you? Don't be mean like that annoying, heartless bitch – pardon me, the lovely, enchanting, marvelous girl name Sakura.
She walked right in the room without giving half a glance at the teacher. It's almost like she owned the class or something… like the teacher didn't exist…
The part about how it seemed like the teacher didn't exist? Well, it's about to become true.
Sakura walked up to Mrs. Ranmutela and tilted her head one way and sized her up. "Alright. My dearest teacher, you have a choice right now."
The teacher was visibly afraid, her frail body was shaking all over at the sight of the devil. "Yes? What do you want from me?" Oh, how she regretted her behaviors towards this crazy bitch on her first day here.
Sakura smiled. "You can either stay here, and be driven out of this school by my actions of intolerable and insanity, or you can you leave right now. Either way, you'll be out of the school before the end of this class."
Mrs. Ranmutela closed her eyes and looked down. "What great choices… I'll go, sweetheart… I'll go…" She sighed and picked up her bag and walked away. "Hope I never see you again, ever, in my life…" She muttered under her breath.
Sakura smiled. ##I don't blame you for wishing that…## She replied secretly in her head.
And so, class began with free time. There's no teacher, and there's not one supply teacher who dared to supply for this class if what they said about the devilish things people in this class can do are real, and they rumours are quite true.
Sakura sat by the window, thinking of the great show tonight, and the satisfaction she'll get seeing Ashley and Bryan in ruins. Seconds later, Syaoran walked in and sat down beside her.
"Hey, sup? Thinking about tonight?"
Sakura looked at him sadly. "I know, I know you will always miss the great dates we have everyday night, well, actually, that one night, but please, I've already broken up with you! I know you love me and you want me and you'd do anything to have me back and you would treat me like a goddess, but it's over! You must understand! So stop trying to start a conversation, I'm sick of it!"
"WHAT? NO, NO, NO, NO, NO! THIS IS NOT HAPPENING TO ME AGAIN SAKURA! I KNOW THIS IS ALL AN ACT AND I WANT YOU TO STOP IT OK? THIS IS IT, YOU'RE NEVER NICE TO ME, YOU'RE PLAYING JOKES ON ME, I HAVEN'T ASKED YOU OUT AND THIS IS WHAT YOU DO TO ME IMAGINE WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF I REALLY DO ASK YOU OUT OH MY GOD I DON'T EVEN WANT TO IMAGINE THAT ESPECIALLY WHAT WOULD HAPPEN AFTER YOU BREAK UP WITH ME I'LL BE RUINED OH MY LORD NOW I'M SCARED OF YOU YOU'RE JUST TOO SCARY HOLY CRAP HOW DO I EVEN KNOW YOU?!"
"Will you calm down? It's just a simple break up ok? Don't take it too seriously! I'll still be friends with you if you want to!"
Syaoran took a few deep breathes to calm himself down. He put his hands on Sakura's shoulders and began talking. "Ok, I don't know what's going on with you, but please-"
"RAPE!" Sakura suddenly screamed.
"Wha-"
"RAPE! SYAORAN'S TRYING TO RAPE ME JUST BECAUSE I BROKE UP WITH HIM! LOOK AT HIM HE'S TOUCHING ME! AHHH! RAPE! I'M GOING TO BE RAPED IN FRONT OF EVERYBODY! OH MY GOD MY LIFE IS BROKEN! SOMEBODY HELP! I'M ABOUT TO BE RAPED! ANYBODY! THIS MAD EX-BOYFRIEND OF MINE HAS NO BRAIN WHAT-SO-EVER! I SWEAR, YOU CAN'T JUST RAPE ANYONE WHO BREAKS UP WITH YOU! HEEEEEEEELP!"
"Sakura, I'm not raping you! What the hell is your problem-"
"HE'S EVEN TRYING TO DENY IT! OH MY GOD I'M GOING TO RAPED AND EVERYONE'S GONNA THINK IT'S NO BIG DEAL BECAUSE HE'S ACTING SO INNOCENT! RAPE! HELP! RAPE! I'M BEING RAPED! HE'S TOUCHING ME! OH MY GOD! HE'S GOING TO RAPE ME!"
Syaoran immediately took his hands off her shoulder with a bewildered look. "Ok, OKAY! There! I'm not touching you! Happy? I'm not that disgusting, I'm going to rape you!"
A second ticked by.
And another…
Tick…
Tock…
And Syaoran finally realized what he had said. "NO!! I meant I'm not-"
Sakura was in no mood to hear anything he has to say. "YOU HEAR THAT? HIS TRUE SELF HAS FINALLY CAME OUT! RAPE I TELL YOU! RAPE! HE EVEN ADMITTED HE'S GOING TO RAPE ME! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING! I'M GOING TO RAPE! AHHHHH! MY LIFE IS RUINED! WHERE'S THE TEACHER? Oh yeah… I kicked her out… WHERE'S THE PRINCIPLE! THIS SHOULD BE DEALT WITH SERIOUSLY! IT'S SEXUAL HARRASSMENT, IT'S WORSE THAN THAT, IT'S RAPE I TELL YA, RAPE!"
"SAKURA! Stop yelling 'rape' out loud! It's very disturbing listening to you!"
"DISTURBING? AT LEAST I'M ONLY SAYING IT! YOU'RE DOING IT!"
"Excuse me! It a slip of the tongue! I accidentally said that! I meant to say 'I'm not going to rape you' but since you were saying 'going to rape' so many times I got confused all right? Now chill out! Look! You still have your cloth on, and I'm not touching you!" Syaoran said, slowly backing away. "See?"
Sakura wiped at her eyes. "Really? Weally, Weeeeeally?" Then she smiled. "Phew, guess you're not the rapist I thought you were… what a relief… I wouldn't like to be raped before I'm even 18…"
A millisecond later, all you here from outside the classroom is Mr. Tsukino's voice. "WHAT KIND OF A GAY SCHOOL IS THIS? (pretty darn gay) I SWEAR TO GOD HOW CAN I TEACHER WHEN THERE'S PEOPLE YELLING RAPE AND TALKING ABOUT RAPE AND BEING RAPED? (that's your problem) THIS IS IT! (really?) THIS IS THE FINAL STRAW! (I don't see no straw) I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! (no body asked you to take anything) I TRIED TO BE NICE AND STAY LONG, AND THIS IS WHAT I GET? (you're not nice, and yes, this is what you get) IF YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT EDUCATION, THEN NEITHER DO I! (good, 'cause I certainly don't) LET'S SEE HOW WELL YOUR REPORT CARDS WILL BE WHEN I'M NOT AROUND! (I'll just break into your computer) I HATE THIS SCHOOL! (so do I) GOD IF I DON'T GO I THINK I'M GOING TO GO CRAZY! (you already are) SO YOU KNOW WHAT? (what?) I QUIT! (Oh no… is sarcastic)" There was huffing and puffing, and Mr. Tsukino slapped together his belongings and stormed out of the school, making sure everyone knew. (how rude)
Syaoran stared at his so-called-ex-girlfriend-whom-confused-him-so-much-by-now-he's-starting-to-be-convinced-that-he-may-really-have-asked-her-out. "You know, you didn't have to say something stupid after every sentence Mr. Konishi said…"
The so-called-ex-girlfriend-whom-confused-him-so-much-by-now-he's-starting-to-be-convinced-that-he-may-really-have-asked-her-out winked. "Correction. You should've said, 'you know, it was wonderful of you to say something witty after every fucked sentence that gay teacher said…' That would make me much happier."
"Yeah… sure would make you much happier…" He grumbled under his breath.
"WHAT WAS THAT?"
"Nothing!"
"Better be nothing!" A pause. "What do we do now?"
"What do you mean?"
"There's nothing left to do…"
"Then just sit."
"Wait… I just thought of something fun to do…" the so-called-ex-girlfriend-whom-confused-him-so-much-by-now-he's-starting-to-be-convinced-that-he-may-really-have-asked-her-out sucked in a deep breath. "RAPE! EVERYBODY, RAPE! I'm not really being raped, but pretend you didn't hear that! RAPE! I'M BEING RAPED! Even thought I'm not, but RAPE ANYWAYS! SYAORAN'S RAPING ME! HELP! I'M BEING RAPED!"
"SAKURA! Oh, why am I still alive…" He muttered.
After class…
"-HOLY SHIT HE'S STIILL TRYING TO RAPE ME!"
"Aren't you tired of yelling yet?" Syaoran grumbled.
"I'M BEING RAPED AND NOBODY'S HELPING ME!"
"Holy jeez this girl's got lung made out of steel…"
"WHY DOESN'T ANYONE CARE I'M BEING RAPED?!!?"
"Doesn't she ever shut up?"
"HE'S TOUCHING ME! OH MY GOD! THIS IS NOT HAPPENING!"
"Good lord… Doesn't she notice no one's paying attention to her?"
"HOLY CRAP SYAORAN! STOP IT RIGHT NOW! WE'VE ALREADY BROKEN UP!"
Syaoran sighed. One last try to get her to shut her trap up. "God she sounds like a gay lesbian trying to rape herself…"
"I'M SO SCARED OF BEING RAPE! OH MY GOD – WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY?"
Syaoran shrugged. "Just trying to get your attention."
Sakura puffed up her cheeks and decided to slap Syaoran for saying that. Surprisingly, he caught her hands in midair.
She blinks. "Why is everyone taking an advantage of me today?"
Syaoran looked at her seriously. "Something's bothering you, you're not as hyper as you use to be…"
That stopped her dead in her tracks. "How can I when each minute draws close to the ending of never?"
"Ending of never?"
"Yes, the ending of never… there's a bit more than that… I'm just trying to simplify it, no elaboration." ##You'll be one of the people I will miss greatly, though I've only known you for two weeks…##
Sakura gave a sad smile. "Sorry about last class," she touched his arm. Her fingertips felt warm against his flesh. "I really honestly didn't want to do that to you, but I can't say why I did it…" She took her hand back, because she felt a freezing cold swimming to her fingertips, she didn't want him to feel the temperature difference. She took a few deep breaths then forced on a false cheerful laugh. "Don't expect me to go easy on you for the next few classes! Hah! See you in writing!" She winked and blew him a kiss.
Second class…
Mr. Terada looked at the momentarily silent class. He took a deep breath. "It's about time I gave this class some real discipline. I've had absolutely enough over the past two weeks; your behaviors are absolutely bizarre! How can you possibly disgrace your teacher because of one student? If only you can ignore her, and tell her what she is doing wrong, she will stop too! That trouble-causing Sakura, she's only thirsty for attention! If you all ignore her, she'll find this boring and non-amusing! But do you do that? No you don't! You keep giving her the attention she desires, encouraging her to go on! This is your educational time you're wasting! Your future you're destroying! Do you think you'll get a job with less than a high school degree?"
'Blah, blah, blah, blah!' Tomoyo mouthed mockingly while the others had to force themselves not to giggle out loud. When Mr. Terada looked away, Tomoyo would stick her tongue out, sneering silently.
"So remember, next time something like such happens, show some attitude! Be opinionated! Stop giving her attention-"
A loud burst of laughter broke through as Sakura and Syaoran stumbled in the classroom. "Sorry Terada sir, sorry we're late! Yeah, what were you saying?"
The class' face suddenly lightened. "GO SAKURA! GO SYAORAN!"
"WHAT DID I JUST SAY?"
Silence broke again.
Sakura pouted cutely. "What's wrong guys? Why are you scared of this old bastard?"
"YOUR MOUTH YOUNG LADY-"
She waved her hand in his face. "To hell with your shit." She looked at the class. "What happened to all your cheerful spirits? What are you all afraid of?"
All fingers point at Mr. Terada.
"What? Are you all taking her side instead of me? What is wrong with this class? What about the lecture I just gave-"
Sakura slapped his face lightly. "Shut, please." She paused. "Now, I will give you two choices. You can either leave with dignity, with happiness, and have everyone be proud of you, or I'm going to kick your ass out of this school and making sure you're crawling all the way home." Another pause. "Basically what I'm saying is whatever happens, you will quit this job and get out of this school."
Mr. Terada looked down. "I've worked in this school for 12 year now… and today, I'm being forced out by a young teenage girl…" he sighed. "How about giving me choice number three? I'll leave with dignity after this class…"
Sakura considers. "You sound like a man whom truly loves teaching, and I respect you for that. All right, you may stay, but only till the end of this class, then, you shall go. Agreed?"
"Agreed."
Sakura scooted over to Tomoyo. "What's the next dare?" She whispered with venom spitting out her mouth.
Tomoyo pulled out a card from a pocket on her black skirt and read it over. She dabbed her mouth together in a bitchy way and did some rude, careless gestures. "Yeah, next dare, uh-huh, no biggie, all you have to do is you have to somehow touch Syaoran anywhere for the whole period, pretend you can like, can't survive without touching him, and yeah… oh, and if he asks you why, just pretend he's suppose to know or something, and yeah… Well, starting now."
Fire lit up in Sakura's eyes. "BITCH ARE YOU CRAZY?" Every head turned in her direction. "HELL NO! I'M NOT GAY LIKE YOU OK? I'M NOT RETARDED!"
Tomoyo sneered a bitchy sneer. "Then learn to be gay." She gave a sarcastic smile mix with devilish evil and turned to talk to Naoko who was sitting next to her.
Sakura grumpily walked over to Syaoran and grabbed onto his arm.
"Yes?" He asked.
"What?" She replied.
"What do you want?" He asked.
"I don't want anything." She replied.
"So why did you just pull my sleeves?" He asked.
"I didn't pull your sleeves." She replied.
"Then why are you grabbing my arm right now?" He asked.
"Why aren't I grabbing you arm?"
He appeared to be confused. "What?"
She blinked. "Yes?"
"Can you let go of my arm?"
"Can't I let go of your arm?"
"Don't answer my question with questions."
"Why not answer questions with question?"
"What's your problem today?"
"What isn't my problem today?"
Syaoran began trying to pry off her fingers.
She held on tightly, not letting go.
"Let go, Sakura."
"No, Syaoran."
"Sakura, stop it!"
"Syaoran, no!"
Syaoran glared at her. "Is there nothing I can do about you?"
"Isn't there nothing you can do about me?"
"Oh my lord who taught you to speak like a bitch?"
"Who didn't teach me to speak like a bitch?"
Syaoran growled under his breath and decided to just leave her alone for a the next ten minutes… and so, Sakura clung onto his arm tightly until he began loosing feeling there and felt so burdened everywhere he went that he eventually had to sit down and just stare out the window, grumbling, while Mr. Terada continued teaching the class, which less than half a person was still listening to his lesson.
All right, so she refused to stop hanging onto him still. It's no biggie. Really, everything was fine, besides the fact that she's holding him too hard that he's getting a red mark on his arm, when they're going different ways she still would not let go but to actually pull his skin to make him follow her, is making him deaf by listening to her blabber mouth from such a close distance, could not talk to his own friends due to her bossiness, is getting really sick of this feminine burden on him, and is loosing feeling in his arm from her clunging. Other than those not so important little problems, everything is just going absolutely fantabulous.
Ok, so maybe after 20 minutes he got a real problem. You see, for some unknown reason, Tomoyo forced him to drink down 4 litters of water, and his bladder is immediately filling up.
Now, he needs the bathroom. Mr. Terada said ok. Just one other teesey, weesey problem.
Sakura still wouldn't let go.
Syaoran stormed angrily up to Mr. Terada with Sakura's iron grip tight on his numb right arm. "Mr. Terada! You gave me permission to go to the bathroom, but not her! So shouldn't you punish her, for she is trying to leave this class without permission?
Mr. Terada shrugged. "She's your girlfriend, and couples usually do inappropriate things in this washroom." A thin smile touched his lips. "Don't try playing innocent. I know what's going to happen, and I don't care. Really. Use this to your advantage. Go."
Syaoran gawked at his teacher. "What? I'm not her boyfriend for the last time! We're not going out! And we do not want to be doing inappropriate things!"
"Yes we do!" Sakura chirped with a smirk.
Syaoran glared at her. "You're not helping!" He turned back to his teacher. "Mr. Terada! Get her off of me! I really don't want her to be going into the washroom with me! That's just… eww! Double eww! Get her off of me!"
Mr. Terada sighed. "All right, all right, if that's what you really want." He walked up to the two people and grabbed Sakura's hand, trying to pry it off of Syaoran's poor arm. "Now Ms. Kinomoto, please cooperate and let go."
Sakura let out a shriek of horror. "Hell no! Are you kidding me?? It's not like you don't know! Do you want me to die or something? Don't you touch! Syaoran is my life! I cannot live without touching him!"
Syaoran took a step back. "For some reason, that did not sound too right…"
She whacked him across his head. "Shut up! Stop being so dirty-minded you pervert!"
"Me? Dirty-minded-"
"Shut up. Anyways, Mr. Terada, if you as much as to touch a hair on my arm, I swear to God I'll make you walk home crippled today!"
Mr. Terada backed up immediately. "Um… Yeah, you can handle this problem yourself, Mr. Li beause… because I have to… have to um… mark students' tests! Yeah, that's it! Good luck!" Mr. Terada ran out of sight as quickly as he could.
"Mr. Terada! MR. TERADA! HELLO! YOU'RE SUPPOSE TO BE THE TEACHER! YOU CAN'T JUST DITCH ME WHEN I NEED YOU THE MOST! HEY! DO YOU HEAR ME! HELLO! GET BACK!" Syaoran sighed and looked at the clock. Another 20 minutes to go… but he can't hold on that much longer! Damn Tomoyo for making him drink all that fluid! Damn her!
Now what?
Syaoran glared at Sakura while she looked back with innocent eyes that a one year old might have. "You can come with me…"
And so, they walked to the boy's washroom. Before entering, Syaoran turned to her. "You going to let go now?"
Sakura gasped. "It's not like you don't know! OH! THE HORROR! YOU WANT ME TO DIE, DON'T YOU! YOU KNOW WHY I HAVE TO BE TOUCHING YOU ALL THE TIME! AND YOU'RE TRYING TO MAKE ME NOT TOUCH YOU! OH, THE HORROR! HOW DARE YOU INSULT ME IN THE MOST PAINFUL WAY! OH! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU'D DO THIS TO ME!"
Syaoran growled under his breath. "I DON'T CARE WHAT THE DAMN REASON IS, YOU'RE NOT COMING WITH ME INTO THE BOY'S WASHROOM!"
She appeared to be confused. "Why not? Is there something wrong with doing that?"
Syaoran almost punched himself to death. "That's why it's called boy's washroom and not girl's!"
"So? Your point?"
"My point, is that this room, is for boys, and not girls!"
Sakura punched his tummy lightly. "Feel that? She asked.
"Yes." And he definitely did, because with that light touch, he almost peed his pants.
"Good. If you don't get in there and do your business, you'd be walking around with your pants wet around your butt for the rest of the day. What do you say?"
He sighed. "Alright, alright…" He pretended to be obeying, but when he was inside, he tried shutting the door on Sakura. Unfortunately, Sakura realized his plan and made him squeeze the door on his poor arm. "OUCH!"
Sakura pushed the door open easily. "Don't try anything foolish like that ever, again."
Ok, so Plan A failed… Plan B better surface sometime soon 'cause there ain't no more plans…
Luckily, there was no one in the washroom… Probably because hiding in the bathroom to avoid class is no longer necessary now that every teacher is fired except for Ms. D'Urzo and Mrs. Godley and the principle. Thank God for that… how embarrassing would it be if everyone saw him and Sakura coming in? They'd probably think the same thing Mr. Terada did.
Yuck.
Honestly, did he look like those always-feeling-sexually-aroused people walking around thinking about when they can meet their girlfriend in the washroom next?
Heck no!
Besides, she's not even his girlfriend! He's not even sure whether he likes her that way or not! All he knew was that she's different… whether or not it's in a good way, still questionable. Of course, that little fact is something he'll never tell her if he wanted to live past this hour.
Ok, now, they're in the washroom… now how can he release his bursting bladder at the same time not letting her see? This is so embarrassing and uncomfortable, and here she is, standing as if she belonged in this room or something…
Well, she probably came in the boy's washroom a lot at her last school, I mean, knowing her…
Syaoran stood there not knowing what to do. The whole time, Sakura just kept on holding him and looking at him as if it's amusing to see him trying hard not to pee his pants. Ok, so maybe it is amusing for her, but definitely not for him!
"Sakura…"
"Yes?"
"Can I make you a deal?"
She gave a sly smile. "What kind of a deal?"
He rolled his eyes. "Nothing disgusting like what your little mind is thinking right now." He paused. "How about this. Since you refuse to let me go, how about, you turn around while I do… you know?"
She considered… and at each passing second, he is feeling more and more desperate. "What do I get in return?" She asked.
"In return? In return you wouldn't have to see a sight girls your age aren't suppose to see! Goddamn it Sakura, have you got no shame or what?"
She smiled. "You know I just love teasing you."
Damn her. She always knows what to say to lighten up the conversation and make him frail. "Ok, you know what, if you'd just turn around right now I swear I'll pay you $100 dollars after school today."
"I don't need money." She replied.
"THEN WHAT DO YOU WANT? C'MON! HURRY UP!"
Sakura laughed at his desperate actions, showing he really is feeling extremely painful. "Like I said, I don't need money." A pause. "It's your lucky day. I can't think up anything I want, so, I'll just be a good girl and turn around. Don't worry, I won't peek. Promise."
The last sentence sounded a little, strange… but what choice did he have?
After Syaoran felt better…
They walked out of the washroom, and Syaoran couldn't help but not to trust that sleazy smile plastered on Sakura's face. "Ok, he said finally, "what is it?"
"You have a small dick." She replied.
"WHAT?"
She grinned. "You heard me."
"BUT I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU NOT TO LOOK! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU BROKE THE PROMISE! WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM I TOLD YOU NOT TO BUT THEN AGAIN, YOU NEVER LISTEN TO ME, BUT STILL! THAT WAS JUST MEAN, YOU SHOULDN'T'VE DONE THAT! IT'S NOT APPROPRIATE FOR YOU! AND HOW DARE YOU SAY-"
Sakura crackled up. "Chill, Syaoran, chill! I never break a promise, and I still didn't. I'm just teasing you!" A glint flashed in her eyes. "But, judging your reaction, are you saying you really do have a small dick-"
"NO!" He blushed deeply, then mumbled. "Leave me alone…"
Sakura couldn't help but giggle at him. "You're so cute!"
Third Period…
The bell rang not long after, and Sakura left to go to Guidance with Eriol because her friends had told her to. And yes, Mr. Terada lived up to his end of the bargain and left school not a second after the bell had rang.
The Others…
Tomoyo used her sweet innocent voice to convince Eriol into going to Guidance with Sakura and not wait for Syaoran.
Same while, Syaoran came out of the classroom, looking for his buddy.
Chiharu walked up to him and smiled sweetly.
He backed off at the suspiciously guiltless face. "What do you want from me?" He asked cautiously.
"Nothing! C'mon Syaoran, who cares about Guidance?" Rika and Naoko joined her.
"We just want to play a little game." Rika said.
"No harm done." Naoko added.
Tomoyo then came after persuading Eriol to leave. "All you have to do is close your eyes-" she said.
"And we'll lead you away." Chiharu finished.
"And where will I end up at?" Syaoran questioned.
"That, is the whole point of the game." Rika smiled.
"Just be ready for surprises." Naoko finished.
Syaoran appeared to be considering. "Um… no. I don't trust you people."
Almost immediately, the whining started. High pitched squeaky whining that can make any ear explode into deaf pieces. "OK! I'LL DO IT!"
"YAY!"
Syaoran sighed and closed his eyes.
"No peeking!" Tomoyo reminded.
And so, they walked and walked. They took him to the end of the earth and all the way back, and walked around every school until they came back to Tomoeda High. They walked on every grass there is until eventually they're back on the concrete ground, their legs became so tired eventually its not.
If you notice, they're still in the school even after the miles they've walked. That was just being sarcastic. Actually, they've only walked a bit over a minute when they stopped, and Syaoran heard a door being opened and himself being shoved inside.
Sure, the rules said you weren't allowed to open your eyes unless given permission, but he just had a hunch that he had to see where he's being stored inside. And good thing he did, because he was able to catch a glimpse of the sigh plastered on the door. It says, 'girls' washroom'.
Goddamn did he struggle to get out, he almost bit one of them! Sadly, he was already too much in the room to be able to get out, especially with four giggling girls blocking his way, and he was taught not to hit girls. Heck, if it were Eriol, Takashi, Bryan and some other dude shoving him in, he's beat the shit out of them by now.
The girls pulled the door shut as Syaoran desperately tried to get it open. Unfortunately, before he could even let it budge, Tomoyo pulled out a hair clip from her bag and jammed it into the keyhole of the door. They let go of the door, and as hard as Syaoran struggled, he could not get out. "LET ME OUT! HELP!"
Rika giggled. "Don't worry, Li, we're not going to lock you in here forever… well, maybe we are-"
"LET, ME, OUT!"
"Chill out, Li!" Chiharu laughed. "We're not going to let you out, but Sakura will be here in a while…" She let a mischievous grin enter her face. "She'll see you in soon."
And with that, they walked away.
Guidance Class…
Chiharu pulled Sakura into a corner and pulled out the second last card. She smiled and wiped at the faint shade of black around her eyes that were slightly smudged from her thick, black eyeliner. "For this dare, you have to act like you're sexually aroused, then ask to go to the washroom, but before you go, be sure to ask for a condom. Tell the teacher Syaoran's in a washroom too." She winked. "Oh, and Syaoran actually is in the girl's washroom. Tomoyo jammed her hair clipped into the keyhole, so all you have to do is pull it out and the door will open. You and Syaoran aren't allowed to come out of there until the end of class. Understood?"
Sakura glowered at her. "Mihara… you're disgusting!"
Chiharu bowed. "Why, thank you, my dear."
One minute had passed since Guidance class, and Sakura was awfully surprised that Ms. D'Urzo had not ran out of the room screaming when seeing her devilish face.
Of course, if she isn't running now, she will be soon.
Sakura shifted in her seat and moaned out loud.
Ms. D'Urzo decided to ignore that.
Until Sakura began squirming and could not sit still without letting out – uh – disturbing sounds.
Ms. D'Urzo tried to pretend not to hear it.
Then, Sakura was practically screaming out loud, and every pair of eyes were on her.
Sakura stood up from her seat and walked shakingly to the front of the class. "Oh my God, Ms. D'Urzo, I, I can't take it anymore…" she panted heavily. "I, I need the washroom… Syaoran's waiting in there for me… please, I have to go!"
Gasps were heard around the class.
Ms. D'Urzo pretended to be the innocent one. "Why sure darling, how could I not let you go to the washroom, I mean, there's nothing wrong with that!"
"Th-thank you…" She moaned out loud again and fell out of the class.
Two seconds later, she appeared again with her face red and pleasurable. "Forgot one thing. Ms. D'Urzo, before I go, can you lend me a condom?"
"THAT'S IT!" Ms. D'Urzo cried. "You despicable child! I tried to forgive you, to cover for you, but what do you do? You keep making things worse! I can't take it anymore! I QUIT!" Ms. D'Urzo stormed out of the room.
Sakura became alert and cried after her. "What about the condom?"
As you might have guessed, Ms. D'Urzo didn't reply.
Sakura shrugged then walked out the class moaning.
A few minutes of silence later, somebody finally spoke up. "That was just… disturbing."
They looked at one and another and nodded. "Talk about sick."
Sakura…
As she was promised, she found the girls' washroom jammed by a hair clip and a masculine screaming coming from inside. She snatched the clip from the keyhole and pushed the door roughly open, causing Syaoran to halt his screaming and take a step back to keep from falling.
"Oh hi…" He said in surprise. "What are you doing here?"
Sakura didn't bother explaining to him. She simply pushed him against the bathroom wall and sized him up. "You are about to be raped."
"WHAT?"
"I said, you're about to be raped. This is not a question, nor a plead, but a fact. You are about to be raped by me, and I know this will be very unpleasant for you, but that is kind of the whole point. Please do not scream and cooperate, this doesn't have to hurt more than it has to."
"What the hell is going on? This is not happening! I can't be raped! I'm still so young! Why is this happened? Oh, why?!?! I'm so small and innocent and this kind of horrific tragedy is happening to me? Oh, dear God! Sakura, have mercy on me!" Syaoran was practically pleading on his knees.
Sakura didn't give a damn. She pulled off her shirt to reveal her tank top. "Like I said, please cooperate, do not make this difficult for both of us. If you cause too much problem during this, I will have to kill you and bury you at a place where no one will ever find."
You could practically see the tears of horror coming out of his eyes when she pulled down his shirt. "Oh god… I'm being raped?"
Sakura paused, and looked at his muscular body. She smiled and licked her lips. "You're quite well built." She said.
He opened his eyes to pause from praying just seconds before. "Pardon?"
She laughed and slapped him across his head. "You dummy! I can't rape you! I'm a girl! Girls don't rape guys, it's the other way around, silly!"
"Wha-"
"I was joking with you, you should know that by now. But… since I got your shirt off…" She danced her fingers on his chest. "You have quite some muscles… I find that rather sexy in a guy…"
Syaoran looked down and realized she had pulled off his shirt, and immediately blushed. "WHERE'S MY SHIRT?!?!"
Sakura pulled his out from behind her and twirled it around. "Come and get it if you can!"
She ran out the door with Syaoran chasing her. They ran around the whole entire school, Sakura pausing and teasing him from time to time, yet even with her waiting for him at some places, he was still unable to get it from her. Finally, Sakura ran right into her classroom, and because Syaoran was too concentrated on getting his shirt back so nobody would see him half naked in school, he didn't realize where they were going.
But as he stepped into the class, he immediately knew what a big mistake he made.
There were hooting and screaming from every direction of the room. Syaoran felt like a deer caught in headlights.
The female population nearly fainted at the sight. "OH MY GOD! YOU SEXY BEAST!"
"HOLY SHIT HE'S GOT THE BODY OF A GOD!"
"THAT'S ONE HECK A LOTTA MUSCLES!"
Syaoran glared at Sakura. "GIVE ME MY SHIRT!"
"As you wish." She threw it towards him as he caught it swiftly. She smirked. "I only gave it to you 'cause I hate the way those brainless bitches are gawking at you." The girls didn't seem to hear this statement because they were too busy staring.
After Syaoran managed to get his shirt on, he smirked back at Sakura. "What, darling, jealous?"
She pointed her nose in the air. "Pah! Me, jealous? You wish!"
Syaoran strode over to her and gave her a hug. "There's not reason to be." He said. "If I had to marry someone in the future, it'll probably be you."
Sakura fell silent at his statement.
Last Period…
The last period was with Mrs. Godley. Because every teacher had quit today, half the school stayed with Mrs. Godley, the other half stayed with Ms./Mr. Pehan. Luckily, our 7 friends were able to stay together. Ok, maybe Sakura, Syaoran and Eriol were supposed to go with Ms./Mr. Pehan, but c'mon! Have some compassion. Would you really have the heart to watch the three of them being separated from the rest? (YES!) Hey! You ain't suppose to say that, bitch!
The point is, the seven of them ended up together.
Naoko called Sakura aside to show her the last card. "This one pretty simple." She explained. "All you have to do is ask Syaoran out and make sure he agrees. Do whatever you have to do, just as long as he says 'yes'."
Sakura shrugged. "Ah well, no big deal…" Then she remembered something. "Naoko! I can't do this!"
"Why not?"
"Because… because I promised Syaoran I would tell him why we were acting so strange for this week… once I tell him everything, he's going to know the asking-out was just a dare… do you know how mean that would be? He says yes to go out with me, and only to find out I played him… That's so mean…"
"I thought 'mean' was your middle name…"
Sakura snapped her head up. "Then you're wrong! I may seem mean when I'm joking, but this is no joke! I have a heart, ok? I have, a heart! I do care, if you still remember, I used to be so sweet and innocent… I haven't change that much, Naoko. The main thing is that back then, I wear my caring on my face, but now, I hide it, I don't want people to see this weak side of me."
Naoko looked down. "We'll see what happens. As to the dare, you still have to do it."
For the whole period, Sakura could not concentrate… the more she had gotten to know Syaoran, it seemed the more she liked him. She had never met a guy like him. He made her feel like she was always in control and happy, but he wasn't a wimp, he knew when to stand up for himself. He had the intelligence, and skills to match hers. He's the most perfect she had ever met.
But could she love him? She honestly doesn't know. It's not like she's given up on love or anything, it's just that… does she really love him? Ever since she became the new her, she feels that no one on earth can match up to her, therefore, she plans to never get in a serious relationship or get married, which keeps her from thinking about guys completely. But this Li Syaoran, he would occupy her mind for maybe a full 5 minutes, every two days… which is pretty damn good on her record. She had billionaires, sexy daddies, jocks, most popular guys in school, somewhat famous musicians, and all kinds of other guys after her… all of them, she dumps after a week. Variety is what she needs, and a week is already boring her.
But now is no time to think about Syaoran, as much as she likes him more than other guys, she never thought about guys much… usually it was guys thinking about her.
The period passed by sadly, Sakura is deep in thought. Thinking of all the possibilities that he might be mad at her forever, made her heart crush. She would not blame him for being mad at her, because she knows this is her fault.
There was 5 minutes left till the bell rang… and she's still not sure what to do…
Then, there was only 1 minute left…
And soon, the bell rang.
People bid each other goodbye, and Sakura grabbed onto Syaoran the hand lightly. "Can you meet me outside under the cherry tree?"
Syaoran was surprised by the gentleness of her voice. "Sure, Sakura, sure."
Five minutes, they met outside under the tree as they planned.
Rika, Naoko, Chiharu and Tomoyo hid somewhere close as Naoko explained the difficult situation to them. They all wished they didn't have to let Sakura do the dare, but they really wanted to see just how much Syaoran liked her.
Syaoran smiled at her. "You know, I remember you saying you'll tell me where all the chaos are coming from today after school. So, my dear, time to confess."
Sakura looked down. "I will… but there's something else I must get over first…"
"What is it?"
Sakura grabbed his large hands and played with each of his fingers. How manly they seem compared her tiny, smooth paws. "Syaoran… Will… Do you want to…"
He lifted her chin. "You don't have to be afraid of me, Sakura, you can tell me anything, you know that."
His words gave her confidence, though not much. "Syaoran, do you want to, do you want to… will you go out with me?"
Syaoran stared at her. "What?"
"Will you go out with me, Syaoran."
He smiled. "Wow… never thought all those lies you were saying all day would come true…" He chuckled. "But yes, I will go out with you… because I like you a lot, Sakura."
His last sentence cut so deep into her heart and made her feel like such a hideous person, that she let a tiny screech of pain escape her lips.
Syaoran held her in his arms. "What's wrong? Are you alright?"
It's been a while since she felt like crying, and now is one of those painful times… She grabbed hard onto him and forced her tears back into her eyes. "Syaoran…" Her voice cracked. "It's time for me to tell you what happened to my friends and I each day…"
She took a deep breath. "It's kind of a dare game. Every single day, one of the five of us will do dares. One for each class. And the dares that we do, are written by the people who are not doing the dares. So if I were doing the dares, and since there were eight classes Rika, Naoko, Tomoyo and Chiharu would each write two cards and I'd pick them out randomly for each class.
"Naoko was the first who went, then it was Rika, then, Chiharu, then Tomoyo. I suppose that would explain why Tomoyo was so rude to Eriol…" She let out a sad chuckle.
"But on my dare day, which is today, they changed the rules a bit for me… instead of letting me pick randomly, they planned the eight dares all together so it's like a chain reaction, and they tell me which one to do… which is why everything was connected and drove you insane…
"And that's it… that's the truth… I'm truly sorry if I made you feel bad today, I really am…"
Syaoran lifted her face away from his chest. There was pain in his voice. "I don't mind the things you did to me earlier today… but… you said there's one dare every class?" He seemed having trouble to speak any further.
"Yes, Syaoran? What wrong?"
He looked away, as if her face was an image of nothing but pain. This saddened her. "You said there was one dare every class… so, so, well, you did nothing to me during this class… so… is…" he swallowed. "Is the asking-out a dare?"
Sakura felt her heart stop. Her next words seemed so cruel.
Her voice cracked, her heart felt torn. "Yes, that was the last dare."
He could not bring himself up to look at her. Suddenly, she seemed to have become a poisonous snake in his mind, just luring helpless victims into her trap, then, she will break them, piece by piece.
"Syaoran…" she started.
He closed his eyes. "I don't want to talk. You really hurt me this time, you really did, I don't think I can forgive you, not ever."
Those words sounded so distant and harsh, not even Sakura could bear them. She couldn't take it anymore. She launched herself at him and hugged him tightly around his neck, holding onto him as if he were her life, something she could not loose.
He tried pushing her off, but stopped when he felt tears on his neck. No, she's not crying, but he could feel the salty liquid staining on her eyelashes and would not fall.
"I would be crying right now." Her voice came out muffled because of his shirt. "But because of a vow I've made – I'll tell you about it sometimes in the future, maybe – I refuse to let a single tear drop fall. Yet, this is still rare for me, because you are the first to break my cold exterior and make me experience such powerful emotions once again. I'm not asking for your forgiveness to clear my conscience, but rather because I love you so much, you're dear to me, and the first friend I've made – since a destined day – that felt real enough to be known as a true friend."
She pulled her face away from his shoulder and looked at him straight in the eyes.
This was a new side of her Syaoran had never seen. The emotional Sakura. Now is when it occurred to him how short he had actually known this girl. Only 12 days, yet they had grown so close. His feelings for her go too deep to be able to be pulled out. He could not stay mad at her. He was almost positive he'd risk his own life to save hers any day.
Who is this girl? He thought he had her all figured out, just a tough bitch fun to hang with. But there's more to her than it seemed. Her mind goes much deeper than just floating above the surface like a true dimwitted bitch. She's full of secrets, many of them dark. He would really like to know her past.
All of a sudden, so quickly, he felt his anger going away immediately. She grabbed his large hands anyways with her small, delicate (delicate, what a funny word to describe her with) own ones. "Please, Syaoran, I love you too much to let you hate me. I'll do anything to make it up to you. Please Syaoran, I'm begging you."
Tough, cool, emotionless Sakura is begging him, how can he say no? He took her in his arms and hugged her as if he'd never let go, and she hugged him back with the same force. "Of course I forgive you… I love you too… I love you too damn much to stay mad."
Sakura laughed, a real laugh filled with happiness. So happy, she almost cried. Almost. "Syaoran, I love you so much too! Please tell me we'll stay friends forever."
He nodded. "Yes, forever.
Sakura let out another sounded laugh, then pulled back to look at him square in the face. "So, we still on about the Bryan and Ashley plan tonight?"
Syaoran nodded with a smirk. Looks like everything's back to normal. "Definitely. Wouldn't wanna miss out on fun."
Sakura kissed his cheek lightly. "With each passing day, you're becoming more and more like me."
Syaoran gave her a kiss back. "I'll take that as a compliment."
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Author's Note: Ok this is not as funny because as you noticed, this story is coming to an end. Hope you enjoyed the chapter never-the-less. I'm almost positive now that there will be two chapters left. When I'm done this story, I'll be uploading another one, which I hope will be ask much of a success as this one had been.
Wow… 8323 words… that's a lot, even for me… LOL.