Disclaimer: I do not own CCS
Yay! You want me to continue! That makes me so happy!
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
- - - 2 years later - - -
"Chiharu, will you come out?"
"No!"
"Why not?!"
"Because I'm fat!"
Sakura Kinomoto let out a long and frustrated growl, leaning against the cubical door that contained one of her friends, Chiharu in it. Who was currently crying herself out until there was no liquid left in her to cry.
"We've been through this Chiharu! You are NOT fat!" she stated while crossing her arms, looking over to the mirrors where her best friend, Tomoyo was currently applying black mascara to her eyelashes.
"Says you! You're skinny!"
"I am not! And who says that you're fat?"
"Yamazaki! Who else?!"
Thud
And that was the sweet sound of Sakura's head colliding with the door.
"You're listening to Yamazaki?! Chiharu! You know that he just wants to get under your skin!"
"Mission accomplished..." she mumbled from inside.
"Chiharu...will you just come out?"
"No"
"Please?"
"No"
"I'll buy you a fudge pudding..." Sakura bribed.
"Make it ice cream"
Sakura sighed.
"Deal"
Click
And out stepped a red eyed Chiharu.
"Hey..." Sakura smiled softly before giving her a hug.
"You know better then to listen to Yamazaki...and you are NOT fat!"
Chiharu gave her a feeble smile as her friend pulled away from her, letting her hand wipe away the stray tears.
"I know...it's just..."
"Because a guy said it...I know..."
Tomoyo finally straightened and gave a warm smile in Chiharu's direction.
"Want me to fix you up?" she asked.
A sniffle from the brown haired girl was all she needed as an answer before the raven haired girl started to work her magic, or more like make-up, on her.
"Sakura you should really consider at least some mascara...it would bring out your lovely eyes" Tomoyo commented with a sigh.
Ah yes, and here was the usual conversation of the day.
"You know that I hate that stuff Tomoyo" Sakura muttered while handing her the cover up.
What could she say? She may not wear the stuff, but she knew the order that her best friend always did her make-up.
She sighed as she took the compact and dabbed it onto the girls face.
"I don't see why..."
Sakura smirked while placing her hand on her shoulder. "And you don't have too"
RRIIINNNG!
The girl's bathroom door swung open and two faces appeared.
"Hey you guys, that was the bell!" one with glasses informed while the other stepped in and went over to Chiharu.
"Hey...you okay now?" she asked with a sweet voice.
Chiharu nodded with a smile. "Yeah, I'm fine now"
A few minutes later, after Tomoyo's make-up was herded back into her tiny purse (it was a real mystery how everything managed to fit in there...) they were walking down the hallways of their high school, heading for their homeroom.
"I'll see you guys in Math class!" Tomoyo waved as she disappeared in the other direction with the other girl, Rika.
"Bye!"
"Hey, did you two hear the news?" the girl with the glasses said while clutching her books close to her chest.
"What Naoko?" Chiharu asked with interest.
"There's a new kid who's going to be in our class!"
"Oh really? Is he hot?"
Sakura couldn't help but roll her eyes.
This was the girl who was just crying in a bathroom stall a few minutes ago.
"See for yourself" Naoko said with a smile as she pointed across the hall to a boy with messy chestnut hair and amber eyes that were looking straight ahead, heading towards the office that was behind them.
"Oh he IS hot!" Chiharu giggled.
Sakura had to stop herself from rolling her emerald eyes again, and instead blew her bangs out of her face.
"He's looking this way!" Naoko whispered.
Sakura looked back over to him, seeing him looking straight back at her. She raised her eyebrow at him before looking back to in front of her, and tried to push out the sounds of Chiharu and Naoko's giggling.
Honestly they were acting like childish school girls!
Wait...they are.
"Come on you guys, we're going to be late..." Sakura muttered, pulling on the arms of her starring friends.
"Wait a minute...ah crap! You guys go ahead; I forgot my math book in my locker!" Sakura said while turning around to head back.
"What? Sakura you're going to be late! Again!" Chiharu protested.
"Don't worry about it, get to class!" Sakura gave them a smile before heading towards her locker.
It was pretty much the middle of the year, and still she had to scan the top of the lockers, looking at all the numbers before she finally reached hers.
131
Good old 131
She stood in front of it with her hands on her hips.
'Now, are you going to be a good locker and open up for me?' she thinks while reaching over and spinning the padlock.
She lifted the handle and pulled it open.
Only it didn't budge.
"Of course not..." she mumbles before pulling even harder.
Whoosh!
And her locker door literally flew open, sending all of her loose papers inside, spilling to the ground.
Sighing, she bent down to pick them up.
After picking up all the ones within sight she started to look through them to see if they were all there.
One was missing...
Her history test which she had failed...again...
"Here"
Spinning around, she came face to face with the boy she saw in the hallway earlier, the new kid, and in his hands held her precious test.
Sakura took it quickly before placing it on top of her pile and placed them on the top shelf of her locker while mumbling a quick "thanks"
She snagged her math book at the back of her locker before slamming it shut and spun the lock once to lock it before turning around, coming face to face with the boy.
"Ah!" she yelled in shock, dropping her math book in the process, and she watched almost in slow motion as it fell and landed right on his foot, and figures, the spine landed on it. She always knew math was deadly, now she had proof.
"Ow! Watch it!" he cursed, lifting his foot and rubbed it.
Sakura narrowed her green eyes and crossed her arms. "Excuse me?"
"You heard me" he scowled, bending down, getting her book and shoved it into her arms.
She snatched it while glaring at him. "Well maybe you shouldn't stand right behind me!"
His amber eyes glared back at her.
"I just wanted to ask where the office was" he muttered, looking away from her.
"Down the hall, to the left, walk down that corridor then hang a right...can't miss it" Sakura snapped while heading back towards her homeroom.
--- - --- - --- - --- - --- - --- - --- - --- - --- - --- - --- - --- - --- - --- - ---
"Miss Kinomoto...you are late...again" the homeroom teacher scolded as soon as Sakura stepped foot into the classroom.
"I'm sorry; I had some locker trouble..." she said with a sheepish smile.
"This is the twentieth time you have had 'locker trouble', could you please go to the office" she ordered.
Sakura sighed before turning around and headed back into the hallway, and towards the office.
"Could you please go to the office...I DID have locker trouble! Not my fault they assigned me a crappy locker!" she muttered angrily to herself.
Reaching the office door, she yanked it open to have her ears filled with quiet talking and the whispers of the phone ringing somewhere.
The secretary, who was on the phone, looked up to her before holding up a finger then pointing over to the waiting chairs.
Sighing, she took a seat and looked around the office, the pale peach color looked dirty now, and the cheesy flowery wallpaper needed a change. The whole office did.
A few minutes later, the secretary hung up the phone and walked over to her.
"Hello Miss Kinomoto, what can I do for you?"
"My homeroom teacher sent me here for being late again..." she explained with another sheepish smile.
"Ah yes...more locker trouble I'm guessing?" she asked, peering at her over her glasses.
She nodded.
The secretary sighed, while adjusting her glasses.
"Well, how about this, I'll get you to do a small job for me and you can get off without a detention"
Sakura smiled. "Sure! What do I have to do?" she asked.
"We have a new student...Li Syaoran, Syaoran, could you please come in?"
Sakura looked over to the door to only see a boy standing there.
And wouldn't you know it? It was the same kid from her locker.
Man today just sucked...
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
There's the first real chapter! Hope you liked it!
Hope you'll review!
I like reviews...
M.Parker.