AN:// oh im so sorry I haven't updated. I have two reasons, one I was
hoping for MORE REVIEWS! I mean when I started this story I got 14 reviews
one chapter, and it gets less and less and less, SO IF URE READING PLEASE
REVIEW IT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE IM WRITING FOR MORE THAN LIKE 5 PEOPLE! Thank
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The Famous Sakura
"OH MY GOD SAKURA!" Jen screamed with joy as Miaso returned with the ready pictures. "These are great!"
Miaso was beaming with joy, he managed to take such great pictures of such a beautiful girl.
"Really? You think so?" Sakura asked modestly. She didn't think the pictures looked that great.
"Yea Sakura, you definitely are a natural at this, look at your expressions," Jen smiled proudly. She was definitely one of the best models in the company.
Just then Yumi and Arisu walked in. "So where are the pictures of Sakura I have to see them!" They both said smiling. Jen handed them over.
"Isn't she great?!" Jen laughed still not believing her luck with Sakura.
"Wow, these are good!" Yumi smiled at Sakura flipping through them.
"You definitely look like you have been doing it for years, and making us look like novices," Arisu also smiled towards Sakura.
Sakura just stood there next to Miaso blushing like crazy. Her entire face was red by the time that Naomi came in and basically said the same thing as everyone else. Everyone saw them before Jen finally ran them off to the magazine company.
"Sakura, you simply must start doing runway for me!" Naomi smiled hugging her. "Start next Wednesday for me please!?!"
"Yeah, I'd love to!" Sakura smiled shyly. She still couldn't believe that the pictures were that great!
"Hey Sakura, how bout you come out with Yumi to a club?" Arisu asked after all the commotion died down.
"Oh which club?" Sakura asked curiously.
"It's a very fun club, the only problem is we get fans like crazy," Yumi sighed. "Well they don't know you yet, so this outing will be easy. Anyways its called Club Mataki. Very nice, has great guys there, great music, you know a great place. Miaso told us you needed help settling in, the club will definitely help. So how bout it?"
"Yea sure, I'd love to!" Sakura smiled.
"Great, we'll pick you up at around 8 Friday night," Yumi smiled.
Miaso was still in the room, pretending to mess around with his camera. But really he was listening to the girls' conversation. 'Great, the sooner she gets settled in the sooner she will have to go out with me, or I can always make her like the model she took the place of,' Miaso thought while replacing the film and making the camera shutter. As Yumi and Arisu walked out Miaso mouthed to them a thank you making the two girls burst into little giggles. This left Sakura and Miaso alone in the room. 'Here's my chance.' He thought walking towards her who was looking in her bag.
"So Sakura, you are a natural it seems," Miaso said softly inching closer.
"Yea thank you Miaso!" Sakura smiled. "You're the only reason people think I look good in those, it must be the lighting or something you know? You're a great photographer."
"No you're just a great model," He said sexily making Sakura blush. He was so close enough to move aside place a strand of hair behind her ears.
"Hoe?" Sakura mumbled softly. She was frozen in place once again. She was caught off guard. With all the compliments she was getting she totally forgot that Miaso was trying to get closer and closer to her. She thought he was just congratulating her like everyone else was. Before she could turn her head, Miaso moved his lips on top of hers. The kiss made Sakura shiver. It didn't feel warm against her lips, it felt foreign, unwelcomed....cold.... this was the first time she felt the coldest kiss in her life. The first time Miaso kissed her, it didn't feel like this. He tried to get into a deeper kiss, but Sakura pulled away. She looked at him with teary eyes as she ran away.
'Fucken gay, what is with that chick?!' He thought frustrated. 'What's not to love about me anyways!?' He threw a rag on the floor. Miaso didn't like it when he got angry. 'Well, if Sakura won't freely love me, then she really isn't giving me much of a choice.'
Sakura ran her fastest to the elevator pressing the button to go back to the first floor. Since there was nothing left for her to work, she didn't need to stick around. Sakura felt the kiss linger on her lips.
'It felt so different, it was so cold,' she thought dazed. 'I've never felt a cold kiss before, does that mean something? I mean was there a reason why it was cold?' The doors opened and she continued to run out. She called a taxi returning to her home where she felt safe. If Miaso was to drop by, she wouldn't answer the door, not for him. She felt so violated. She knew now for sure that he was just a friend, and anything more wouldn't be welcomed. Sakura curled up on her bed holding her knees. She didn't know what to do, how to feel. Eventually, she just fell asleep...
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WEDNESDAY
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On Tuesday, she had a day off where she picked her new car. It was a cute black Mitsubishi Eclipse, also she was given details where to be on Wednesday. Naomi said the runway show was at Tokyo Theatre at 1 P.M. She showed up at 9 A.M. in her new car ready to be dressed and show off more of her skills.
"Oh Sakura I'm so happy you're here," Naomi hugged her as she walked into the dressing room. "Now come on everyone is waiting to get started dressing you up. Oh my goodness you are going to look so PRETTY!"
Sakura blushed and giggled nervously walking with Naomi to the dressing room. There she found Ariel, Natsumi, and Tamaki waiting for her.
"Oh, you're finally here!" Ariel cheered. "Now, since this is a formal runway show, I want you to wear these outfits." Ariel held up three gowns. One was a full-length satin black gown, spaghetti strap style, and embroided into a flower design. The bottom was just satin, and it gleamed in the light. The second gown, was another full-length dark emerald green dress, it had no straps. It had beaded rhinestones at the top, with a lace up back. The third and final dress was a halter top pink dress. It had beaded designs on a cloth like a shale. It was sewed onto the satin material and scrunched at the side. The dresses were so pretty in Sakura's eyes. The shoes that went with it were great to. One was a black open toed , high heel shoe. It had a ribbon to wrap around your leg. It looked great with the first dress. The second was a silver cross strapped shoe, open toed and high heeled as well. The third was a baby pink high heel shoe. It was not open toed and it had a pink ribbon to tie around your leg as well.
"Now, you get fitted into them, Natsumi and Tamaki work on your hair and makeup," Ariel smiled as the other two started working.
First, Sakura tried on all the dresses so Ariel could fix them to match her body. That took about an hour before Sakura could get her hair and makeup done. When that was finally done she put on a black robe and sat in the chair waiting for Natsumi, who cleansed her face as usual again.
"I already have all the makeup planned out for you since I know your colors now!" Natsumi smiled as she began her magic once again. First off, she applied her foundation and the rose colored blush like she did last time. Then, she picked out a basic brown eye shadow. She then used eyeliner at the top lid, but not at the bottom. Then applied the eye shadow, curled her eyelashes, and used a mascara that made her eyelashes a lot longer. As a final touch, she just used a clear lip gloss. "For the natural look you know?" She asked as she showed Sakura her makeup once again. "Simple, yet lovely don't you think?:
"Yes thank you Natsumi, it looks great, your terrific," Sakura complemented.
"No problem, after all its what I'm paid to do!" Natsumi winked, as Tamaki came up to fix Sakura's hair.
"What I have picked out for you, you're going to love I promise," Tamaki smiled teasing Sakura's hair a bit. She combed it out, and first put it into a bun. She let a few strands fall, like they were where they were supposed to be. Then she took a small curling iron and spiraled the bangs in front of her face to make it springy. Then curled the ones in the back to make it look elegant.
"You're look is simple, because it looks good on you," Tamaki smiled as she showed Sakura her new hair.
"Wow, it looks great, thank you," Sakura was amazed by how different she looked. By this time it was already 12:30. Sakura started feeling the nervousness. She was all alone in her dressing room. She practiced walking back and forth, trying to keep an emotionless face. She tripped over her feet.
'Damn, its almost time, I'm so scared!!' she thought frantically while pacing back and forth from the room.
"Hey Sakura, you ready?" Naomi walked into the room making Sakura fall to her feet.
"Not really," Sakura sighed getting up off the floor and taking off her robe revealing the first outfit.
"Don't worry," Naomi reassured her moving her to sit down on the chair in front of the mirror. "You'll do fine, look at you! You're so beautiful, all the men will want you, all the women will want to be you, now don't worry just relax."
"It's my first runway though!" Sakura panicked. "And it's such an important one, I mean all the other girls are experienced, and I'm not."
"The other girls didn't get it in one try. Just don't worry, if you stay calm, you'll do great." Naomi smiled helping her up.
"But---" Sakura started but Naomi cut her off.
"No buts Sakura, c'mon its time, breathe in and out, and get ready to go," Naomi escorted her out the room. "Now just line up with all the other models and remember what I taught you."
Sakura just nodded feeling extremely modest. She was determined to get everything right. Finally, it was her turn to walk out. The flashes were so bright, and there were so many people. Her heart pounded, and she started to walk across. Her first thought was to run the other direction out the stage and back to her apartment to hide. But she had to go on. With each step she took, the easier it got. Finally she got to the other side of the stage, pausing for a second and flipped her head around and continued back. She fought the urge to smile at the end because it wasn't professional as Naomi said. She quickly returned to get redressed as the other girls were pacing back and forth. Sakura never felt better in her life. With each time out there, she felt more confident, more relaxed, and did much better each time.
Sakura modeled her last outfit and returned back to get changed into her normal clothes she wore that day. Which was black jean jacket, white spaghetti strap, black jeans, and white platform sandals. Everyone was congratulating her. Naomi screaming off her head because she did just as good and even better than the other models. Jen who was sitting at the show ran up and hugged Sakura congratulating her. When she walked out she was greeted by a bunch of journalist all flashing their cameras.
"Miss Li, is it true this is your first time?" One reporter asked
"Miss Li, how does it feel?"
"Miss Li!!!"
"How long have you been modeling??!"
Sakura was so shocked she just stood by Naomi and Jen smiling and answering their questions and letting them take pictures.
"See, I told you Sakura, you're going to be the next huge thing," Naomi whispered making Sakura smile. One more camera flashed and Naomi, Sakura, and Jen smiled.
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3 months later
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Syaoran was eating dinner when he saw Naomi, Sakura, and Jen's picture from the runway show come up on the TV. He whipped his head around and inched closer to the TV turning up the volume.
"Tonight on Tokyo's Prettiest is Model Sakura Li who in the last three months made more progress than some models for the last three years," The TV woman spoke. "The model for Misaki Love Makeups, also known as ML, and the clothing line Yukana has been on 3 cover pages of Chiaki, Teen, and other popular teenage and women's magazines. She has also been in various runways and has been seen at the greatest clubs with big models as Yumi Sen and Arisu Pi. Also her name has appeared in many newspapers. Her wonderful career all started with a page in the Chiaki Magazine. We have her here tonight."
Syaoran couldn't believe his ears. Sakura had been in Tokyo all this time, as a model. He turned up the volume louder.
"Hello Sakura," the TV woman said again. Syaoran inched even closer to the TV. Seeing Sakura made his heart melt. He hadn't seen her in so long. Plus the short black halter dress she was wearing didn't make it easier to control his longing for her. It made him want to jump into the TV and hug her. "Sakura, how did you do it, how did it all start?"
"Well Linda, it all started with Tomoyo Daidouji, you know the owner of T&E clothing." Sakura said smiling. "She recommended me to Jen Misaki to model because I had to move and couldn't model for her. Then Jen recommended me to Naomi Yun and they both believed in me so much, and it pushed me to do great things!"
'Oh I knew Tomoyo had something to do with this!' Syaoran thought angrily to himself.
"How does it feel being one of the biggest models in the whole business," Linda asked again.
"It feels great, I mean living in Tokyo, working for Jen and Naomi it's all very fun, and the models I met like Yumi and Arisu are very friendly too," Sakura laughed. "The only downside is all the people who see me. I'm just a regular girl, and its so weird walking outside my house and having all these people run up to me going, I LOVE YOU SAKURA! MARRY ME! It's really quite shocking, and all the girls are also fanatics. I mean I love my fans, they are great, but it just feels weird having all this attention suddenly on me."
"I see, I see, very down to earth Sakura," Linda smiled. "Is there a man in your life?"
"Well, truth is," Sakura hesitated, "there is no man in my life. I'm totally single."
Syaoran's heart stopped. 'How could Sakura say that?!' he questioned himself. "Well, Sakura, I knew you would show up eventually and now, I'm going to find you," Syaoran sighed to himself getting his keys off the car to get on the next flight to Tokyo.
AN:// WELL THAT CONCLUDES ANOTHER CHAPTER. ONCE AGAIN PLEASE REVIEW IF YOU ARE READING, BECAUSE THE MORE REVIEWS THE MORE I WANT TO KEEP WRITING THE STORY. I MEAN, I WANT TO KNOW THAT I AM WRITING FOR MORE THAN FIVE PEOPLE!!! Ok that's all review plz.
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The Famous Sakura
"OH MY GOD SAKURA!" Jen screamed with joy as Miaso returned with the ready pictures. "These are great!"
Miaso was beaming with joy, he managed to take such great pictures of such a beautiful girl.
"Really? You think so?" Sakura asked modestly. She didn't think the pictures looked that great.
"Yea Sakura, you definitely are a natural at this, look at your expressions," Jen smiled proudly. She was definitely one of the best models in the company.
Just then Yumi and Arisu walked in. "So where are the pictures of Sakura I have to see them!" They both said smiling. Jen handed them over.
"Isn't she great?!" Jen laughed still not believing her luck with Sakura.
"Wow, these are good!" Yumi smiled at Sakura flipping through them.
"You definitely look like you have been doing it for years, and making us look like novices," Arisu also smiled towards Sakura.
Sakura just stood there next to Miaso blushing like crazy. Her entire face was red by the time that Naomi came in and basically said the same thing as everyone else. Everyone saw them before Jen finally ran them off to the magazine company.
"Sakura, you simply must start doing runway for me!" Naomi smiled hugging her. "Start next Wednesday for me please!?!"
"Yeah, I'd love to!" Sakura smiled shyly. She still couldn't believe that the pictures were that great!
"Hey Sakura, how bout you come out with Yumi to a club?" Arisu asked after all the commotion died down.
"Oh which club?" Sakura asked curiously.
"It's a very fun club, the only problem is we get fans like crazy," Yumi sighed. "Well they don't know you yet, so this outing will be easy. Anyways its called Club Mataki. Very nice, has great guys there, great music, you know a great place. Miaso told us you needed help settling in, the club will definitely help. So how bout it?"
"Yea sure, I'd love to!" Sakura smiled.
"Great, we'll pick you up at around 8 Friday night," Yumi smiled.
Miaso was still in the room, pretending to mess around with his camera. But really he was listening to the girls' conversation. 'Great, the sooner she gets settled in the sooner she will have to go out with me, or I can always make her like the model she took the place of,' Miaso thought while replacing the film and making the camera shutter. As Yumi and Arisu walked out Miaso mouthed to them a thank you making the two girls burst into little giggles. This left Sakura and Miaso alone in the room. 'Here's my chance.' He thought walking towards her who was looking in her bag.
"So Sakura, you are a natural it seems," Miaso said softly inching closer.
"Yea thank you Miaso!" Sakura smiled. "You're the only reason people think I look good in those, it must be the lighting or something you know? You're a great photographer."
"No you're just a great model," He said sexily making Sakura blush. He was so close enough to move aside place a strand of hair behind her ears.
"Hoe?" Sakura mumbled softly. She was frozen in place once again. She was caught off guard. With all the compliments she was getting she totally forgot that Miaso was trying to get closer and closer to her. She thought he was just congratulating her like everyone else was. Before she could turn her head, Miaso moved his lips on top of hers. The kiss made Sakura shiver. It didn't feel warm against her lips, it felt foreign, unwelcomed....cold.... this was the first time she felt the coldest kiss in her life. The first time Miaso kissed her, it didn't feel like this. He tried to get into a deeper kiss, but Sakura pulled away. She looked at him with teary eyes as she ran away.
'Fucken gay, what is with that chick?!' He thought frustrated. 'What's not to love about me anyways!?' He threw a rag on the floor. Miaso didn't like it when he got angry. 'Well, if Sakura won't freely love me, then she really isn't giving me much of a choice.'
Sakura ran her fastest to the elevator pressing the button to go back to the first floor. Since there was nothing left for her to work, she didn't need to stick around. Sakura felt the kiss linger on her lips.
'It felt so different, it was so cold,' she thought dazed. 'I've never felt a cold kiss before, does that mean something? I mean was there a reason why it was cold?' The doors opened and she continued to run out. She called a taxi returning to her home where she felt safe. If Miaso was to drop by, she wouldn't answer the door, not for him. She felt so violated. She knew now for sure that he was just a friend, and anything more wouldn't be welcomed. Sakura curled up on her bed holding her knees. She didn't know what to do, how to feel. Eventually, she just fell asleep...
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WEDNESDAY
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On Tuesday, she had a day off where she picked her new car. It was a cute black Mitsubishi Eclipse, also she was given details where to be on Wednesday. Naomi said the runway show was at Tokyo Theatre at 1 P.M. She showed up at 9 A.M. in her new car ready to be dressed and show off more of her skills.
"Oh Sakura I'm so happy you're here," Naomi hugged her as she walked into the dressing room. "Now come on everyone is waiting to get started dressing you up. Oh my goodness you are going to look so PRETTY!"
Sakura blushed and giggled nervously walking with Naomi to the dressing room. There she found Ariel, Natsumi, and Tamaki waiting for her.
"Oh, you're finally here!" Ariel cheered. "Now, since this is a formal runway show, I want you to wear these outfits." Ariel held up three gowns. One was a full-length satin black gown, spaghetti strap style, and embroided into a flower design. The bottom was just satin, and it gleamed in the light. The second gown, was another full-length dark emerald green dress, it had no straps. It had beaded rhinestones at the top, with a lace up back. The third and final dress was a halter top pink dress. It had beaded designs on a cloth like a shale. It was sewed onto the satin material and scrunched at the side. The dresses were so pretty in Sakura's eyes. The shoes that went with it were great to. One was a black open toed , high heel shoe. It had a ribbon to wrap around your leg. It looked great with the first dress. The second was a silver cross strapped shoe, open toed and high heeled as well. The third was a baby pink high heel shoe. It was not open toed and it had a pink ribbon to tie around your leg as well.
"Now, you get fitted into them, Natsumi and Tamaki work on your hair and makeup," Ariel smiled as the other two started working.
First, Sakura tried on all the dresses so Ariel could fix them to match her body. That took about an hour before Sakura could get her hair and makeup done. When that was finally done she put on a black robe and sat in the chair waiting for Natsumi, who cleansed her face as usual again.
"I already have all the makeup planned out for you since I know your colors now!" Natsumi smiled as she began her magic once again. First off, she applied her foundation and the rose colored blush like she did last time. Then, she picked out a basic brown eye shadow. She then used eyeliner at the top lid, but not at the bottom. Then applied the eye shadow, curled her eyelashes, and used a mascara that made her eyelashes a lot longer. As a final touch, she just used a clear lip gloss. "For the natural look you know?" She asked as she showed Sakura her makeup once again. "Simple, yet lovely don't you think?:
"Yes thank you Natsumi, it looks great, your terrific," Sakura complemented.
"No problem, after all its what I'm paid to do!" Natsumi winked, as Tamaki came up to fix Sakura's hair.
"What I have picked out for you, you're going to love I promise," Tamaki smiled teasing Sakura's hair a bit. She combed it out, and first put it into a bun. She let a few strands fall, like they were where they were supposed to be. Then she took a small curling iron and spiraled the bangs in front of her face to make it springy. Then curled the ones in the back to make it look elegant.
"You're look is simple, because it looks good on you," Tamaki smiled as she showed Sakura her new hair.
"Wow, it looks great, thank you," Sakura was amazed by how different she looked. By this time it was already 12:30. Sakura started feeling the nervousness. She was all alone in her dressing room. She practiced walking back and forth, trying to keep an emotionless face. She tripped over her feet.
'Damn, its almost time, I'm so scared!!' she thought frantically while pacing back and forth from the room.
"Hey Sakura, you ready?" Naomi walked into the room making Sakura fall to her feet.
"Not really," Sakura sighed getting up off the floor and taking off her robe revealing the first outfit.
"Don't worry," Naomi reassured her moving her to sit down on the chair in front of the mirror. "You'll do fine, look at you! You're so beautiful, all the men will want you, all the women will want to be you, now don't worry just relax."
"It's my first runway though!" Sakura panicked. "And it's such an important one, I mean all the other girls are experienced, and I'm not."
"The other girls didn't get it in one try. Just don't worry, if you stay calm, you'll do great." Naomi smiled helping her up.
"But---" Sakura started but Naomi cut her off.
"No buts Sakura, c'mon its time, breathe in and out, and get ready to go," Naomi escorted her out the room. "Now just line up with all the other models and remember what I taught you."
Sakura just nodded feeling extremely modest. She was determined to get everything right. Finally, it was her turn to walk out. The flashes were so bright, and there were so many people. Her heart pounded, and she started to walk across. Her first thought was to run the other direction out the stage and back to her apartment to hide. But she had to go on. With each step she took, the easier it got. Finally she got to the other side of the stage, pausing for a second and flipped her head around and continued back. She fought the urge to smile at the end because it wasn't professional as Naomi said. She quickly returned to get redressed as the other girls were pacing back and forth. Sakura never felt better in her life. With each time out there, she felt more confident, more relaxed, and did much better each time.
Sakura modeled her last outfit and returned back to get changed into her normal clothes she wore that day. Which was black jean jacket, white spaghetti strap, black jeans, and white platform sandals. Everyone was congratulating her. Naomi screaming off her head because she did just as good and even better than the other models. Jen who was sitting at the show ran up and hugged Sakura congratulating her. When she walked out she was greeted by a bunch of journalist all flashing their cameras.
"Miss Li, is it true this is your first time?" One reporter asked
"Miss Li, how does it feel?"
"Miss Li!!!"
"How long have you been modeling??!"
Sakura was so shocked she just stood by Naomi and Jen smiling and answering their questions and letting them take pictures.
"See, I told you Sakura, you're going to be the next huge thing," Naomi whispered making Sakura smile. One more camera flashed and Naomi, Sakura, and Jen smiled.
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3 months later
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Syaoran was eating dinner when he saw Naomi, Sakura, and Jen's picture from the runway show come up on the TV. He whipped his head around and inched closer to the TV turning up the volume.
"Tonight on Tokyo's Prettiest is Model Sakura Li who in the last three months made more progress than some models for the last three years," The TV woman spoke. "The model for Misaki Love Makeups, also known as ML, and the clothing line Yukana has been on 3 cover pages of Chiaki, Teen, and other popular teenage and women's magazines. She has also been in various runways and has been seen at the greatest clubs with big models as Yumi Sen and Arisu Pi. Also her name has appeared in many newspapers. Her wonderful career all started with a page in the Chiaki Magazine. We have her here tonight."
Syaoran couldn't believe his ears. Sakura had been in Tokyo all this time, as a model. He turned up the volume louder.
"Hello Sakura," the TV woman said again. Syaoran inched even closer to the TV. Seeing Sakura made his heart melt. He hadn't seen her in so long. Plus the short black halter dress she was wearing didn't make it easier to control his longing for her. It made him want to jump into the TV and hug her. "Sakura, how did you do it, how did it all start?"
"Well Linda, it all started with Tomoyo Daidouji, you know the owner of T&E clothing." Sakura said smiling. "She recommended me to Jen Misaki to model because I had to move and couldn't model for her. Then Jen recommended me to Naomi Yun and they both believed in me so much, and it pushed me to do great things!"
'Oh I knew Tomoyo had something to do with this!' Syaoran thought angrily to himself.
"How does it feel being one of the biggest models in the whole business," Linda asked again.
"It feels great, I mean living in Tokyo, working for Jen and Naomi it's all very fun, and the models I met like Yumi and Arisu are very friendly too," Sakura laughed. "The only downside is all the people who see me. I'm just a regular girl, and its so weird walking outside my house and having all these people run up to me going, I LOVE YOU SAKURA! MARRY ME! It's really quite shocking, and all the girls are also fanatics. I mean I love my fans, they are great, but it just feels weird having all this attention suddenly on me."
"I see, I see, very down to earth Sakura," Linda smiled. "Is there a man in your life?"
"Well, truth is," Sakura hesitated, "there is no man in my life. I'm totally single."
Syaoran's heart stopped. 'How could Sakura say that?!' he questioned himself. "Well, Sakura, I knew you would show up eventually and now, I'm going to find you," Syaoran sighed to himself getting his keys off the car to get on the next flight to Tokyo.
AN:// WELL THAT CONCLUDES ANOTHER CHAPTER. ONCE AGAIN PLEASE REVIEW IF YOU ARE READING, BECAUSE THE MORE REVIEWS THE MORE I WANT TO KEEP WRITING THE STORY. I MEAN, I WANT TO KNOW THAT I AM WRITING FOR MORE THAN FIVE PEOPLE!!! Ok that's all review plz.