HEY EVERYONE. I'm sorry I didn't have enough time yesterday to edit this story properly, i hope youdidn't get too confused. Anyways now its better. :) ENJOY

It was early in the afternoon when the stupid phone rang. I gave a low yawn and picked up the phone.

"Moshi moshi.." I murmured.

"Sakura?" It was Syaoran.

"Yeah?" I said lazily.

"Meilin is still ill, she wants you to come over." Oh god, did she really forget that I found out about her little plan?

"She isn't really ill, Li-san." I told him. Silence was at the other end.

"Just come, okay?" Syaoran said briefly and hung up.

I gave sigh of desperation. Damn celebrities; think that they can get whatever they want. I glanced over at my alarm clock. It was only 11:00am. [a/n: haha, Sakura, always sleeping in..]
I changed, brushed my teeth and headed towards the kitchen. There was nobody in the house. I guess Dad and Touya had already gone out.

"Ah I don't feel like eating breakfast today." I said, changing my mind and opened my front door. I hope I don't' run into Eriol today...I thought as a stepped outside

"She's finally up!" screamed a girl close to me.

My mouth gaped at the huge crowd in front of my house. A reporter and a cameraman were right next to me. What the...

"Good morning everyone. Welcome to YM magazine broadcast. We are here in front of Syaoran Li's friends house. Standing right next to me is Sakura Kinomoto, a student that goes to the same college as our own Syaoran."

"Good morning, how are you?" The reporter greeted me, placing the mike in front of my mouth.

"Um. I think you guys are mistaken. I don't know where Syaoran lives so.." I began.

The reporter laughed, "We had some anonymous sources who said that you are one of Syaoran's closest friend. We decided to tap in your phone line and we heard at 10:55 sharp what was unmistakably Syaoran's voice. So you must know Syaoran's whereabouts."

"WHAT?!" I couldn't believe this. They went to my privacy! "WHO THE HELL WERE THE ANONYMOUS SOURCES?!" Then I realized that they were, in fact, supposed to remain anonymous. I gave a groan and closed the door behind me. I used my cell phone to call Syaoran's house.

"Hello?" answered a deep voice.

"Syaoran, I have a problem. Some news crew from YM discovered that I somehow know where you live or something. They taped into our conversation earlier so I can't lie my way through. What the hell do I do?! Some stupid bastards said that I was your best friend or whatever. I know you and all but why the hell do you have to drag me into this?" I was literally feeling the steam coming out of my ears.

"Sakura, just say that you lost contact of me for a long time now."

"Like that would work, they knew we were talking this morning." I heard a sigh at the other end. I waited but he didn't seem to know how to get out of this mess.

"Whatever, good bye." I said angrily.

DARK HAIR GIRL's POV
I've finally gotten her away from my Syaoran. Away, for a long time. But this isn't going to be enough, oh no. This is the beginning. Even I don't know where he lives, but how come she knows? From what I've gathered, she doesn't even like him.

Her beautiful perfect brunette head. How I want to tear it to pieces. Rip her flesh out one by one....But first thing comes first.

The dark haired girl looked down at the piece of paper she was holding. Ah yes, number 2 on the to-do list.

The girl grinned, "Sakura, you perfect little doll, you should be careful.."
How would I go about doing my regular daily events? Stupid Syaoran! Why does Meilin have to be related to him, and why the hell should she live in the same house as that baka? Now, being her best friend, I have to deal with the Press who taps into people's personal lives. Ok, so the conversation wasn't exactly anything personal, but still. Now there is a news crew right outside my window.

I looked out the window. There were girls around the neighborhood all gathered to be the first to hear where Syaoran Li lives. When they saw me looking out, they pointed and instantly the cameraman took a shot at me. I stumbled backwards. Grumbling under my breath, I was trying to figure out some sort of escape plan.

I grabbed my stuff and headed towards the back door. Oh come on Sakura, I scolded at myself. Obviously there would be people in the back of the house too.

To my surprise, there wasn't a single soul. "Damn, they stupid." I said out loud.

I hurried and snuck around the house so that I came out on the side. Nobody noticed me of course because they were all looking at the window I was looking out of before.

Finally what seemed like for hours, I reached Syaoran's house. I rang the doorbell.

"Sakura!" Syaoran said looking extremely surprised.

"I actually managed to escape them." I said.

His eyes narrowed. "I would have thought you like the attention and photos."

"Excuse me?" I said angrily. Who did he think he is, assuming that I'm some nut ball who wants fame and fortune? I, like to be away from fame and Hollywood related stuff. I'm not some greedy pig.

Syaoran ignored me. He headed upstairs to Meilin's room. I sighed.

When I entered the Meilin's room, there was a doctor and a nurse there, checking up on Meilin.

"She's actually sick?" I asked Syaoran. His face looked grim and solemn even more then usual. At least he isn't scowling as if its Meilin's fault or something.

Syaoran nodded. "Why did you say on the phone that she isn't really sick?"

That was when I realized that Meilin didn't tell him about the plan. I guess I shouldn't.

The doctors and nurses left. Leaving me, Syaoran and Meilin in the room.

"Meilin, are you ok?" I asked her worriedly.

"Sakura, there is something I want to tell you and Syaoran." Meilin motioned for Syaoran to get closer.
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