~Rich and Poor~
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Chapter 4
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Sakura's Pov
Oh my God, Oh my God. I can't believe Tomoyo got me into this! My father would kill me if he knew about this outrageous clothing I am now wearing to school. Tomoyo's just smiling happily at me and I'm just feeling weird and cold. I looked around and all I see are these stares. Especially from those boys who laughed at me yesterday because of my pink dress.
When I got to Tomoyo's house this morning, Joe, my chauffeur, was working at me strange and asking why I was going to a lower-class home. I answered him, telling him that I made a friend and she needed my help and it wasn't his business. Joe nodded and kept quiet.
Tomoyo's mother was happy to take me to school and that her daughter had a good friend. It's not like I'm going to do anything bad. She told me that Tomoyo hardly had time for friends since she did a lot of extra- curricular activities and was proud listing off all the things she did. I'm lucky she had enough time for me or else I wouldn't have such a good friend like her.
Well, at school I headed towards my locker and Tomoyo had to go to the drama room to drop off a box of clothes she made for the play. Tomoyo is definitely talented! I wish I was like her. I can't do anything very much except sing and play the piano. My mother used to be a very good piano player, or so my father told me. She died when I was five and when I was 12 years old, I had permission from my father to play the piano.
At my locker, there was Jon and he was gawking at me. He looked me up and down, making me feel uncomfortable. "Excuse me, would you please move aside so I can go to my locker?" I asked, a little impatient.
He smirked at me and stepped toward me. "Not unless you go out with me."
I felt his breath on my face and it smelt very stink. "You already asked me this question and you obviously know the answer," I replied, walking around him to my locker.
\ He pushed me hard against the locker, pain spreading throughout my back. "You're going out with me no matter what, you got that?" he threatened. His face was close to mine, more than I wanted his face to be.
"Leave me alone!" I yelled, struggling from his grasp.
His hands tightened around my arms, his body pressing up against me. "Don't fight me girl," he growled. My eyes filled up with tears and I closed my eyes as his face came closer and closer.
Surprising, I felt the pressure on my arms lighten and I heard voices. "What the hell's wrong with you?" yelled that familiar brown- headed boy I noticed when I opened my eyes.
I looked around for Jon and I saw him on the ground, angry. "What the fuck?!" he yelled, getting up.
"Why don't you leave her alone?" yelled Syaoran, his fists clenched tight.
"What I do is none of your business!" yelled back Jon, glaring angrily at Syaoran.
They were causing a commotion and students stood to watch the two fight. "Well, I can't just stand here and watch you force a girl to do something she doesn't want to do!" yelled Syaoran, dodging Jon's punch and shoving him back. "I don't want to fight you!"
Why is Syaoran helping me?
I saw the crowd slowly disappear and two security guards driving toward us in their golf carts. (A/N: we have security guards driving in golf carts and give us rides at my school. LoL) That can't be good. One security guard took Syaoran and the other took Jon so they wouldn't start another fight. I stood there not knowing what to do.
"Wait!" I yelled, before they drove away. "I'm the reason why they started fighting."
They took me too and I was extremely frightened. I didn't want my father to know that there was fight that somehow involved me. I explained to the principal what happened and how Syaoran pretty much saved me from Jon. I begged him not to tell my father and the principal silently agreed. I was relieved and happy that it ended peacefully. Well, not exactly. After Jon got out of the office, he sent Syaoran a cold glare that seemed to read 'You're going down'. He was suspended for 3 days. I ope their friendship wasn't ruined. Now it feels like it's my fault. But why did Syaoran help me? He seemed like a non-caring guy.
I glanced at Syaoran and I noticed he was deep in thought. "I want to thank you for helping me..." I said, trailing off when I saw him frown.
"Whatever, it was nothing," he replied coldly, got up from the chair and left. He is so mysterious and I don't think I'll understand him. I don't like his attitude but there's something about him... I don't know.
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Syaoran's Pov
Ryu was asking me what I was going to buy with the money I got from Jon. I just shrugged and glanced at Jon. He was leaning against the lockers and staring somewhere in astonishment. I looked to where he was looking at and I was so shocked. I thought I was dreaming but it was actually her! The balloon-girl! Wearing a skirt and a spaghetti strap blouse that was... Okay, she looked totally different. Okay... She looked hot.
I saw her stop in her tracks and narrow her eyes when she saw Jon. I think I saw her muttering but I'm not sure. I heard her ask Jon to move aside so she could get to her locker. She asked him nicely. Why is she so nice to everyone even when they're mean to her? I don't know what's up with her. Well, I knew something was going to happen once Jon made that face, meaning trouble. He had desire in his eyes and that smirk, knowing whatever he wanted he's going to get it. I sensed fright in Sakura when she saw him smirk at her and walked toward her. I was going to stop him but I didn't want to make it seemed that I cared for her. Oh no, I didn't care for her at all.
I looked aside and saw Ryu staring at them. "I think you should stop him, Syaoran," whispered Ryu.
"Why?" I asked, whispering back.
"Even though she's the new girl who wore that retarded dress yesterday, I don't think she deserves Jon treating her like that. You know how Jon is," replied Ryu.
Oh yeah, I knew Jon. If he didn't get what he wanted, he'll force his way. I once heard a rumor that he abused his ex-girlfriend when she wouldn't have sex with him. I saw Ryu's eyes widen when we heard a loud noise. I turned around and saw Jon, holding Sakura against the lockers. Sakura's eyes were full of fright and I suddenly felt sympathy for her. I wanted to help her but then Jon was my friend.
Ryu pushed me forward and I heard yells from Sakura. I saw Jon about to kiss Sakura and I shoved him to the ground. Sakura was shaking and crying. Jon went a little too far. We yelled at each other and he tried punching me but I dodged them. I took martial arts before and I'm way stronger than Jon but I didn't want to fight him since he was my friend.
The security guards came and took us to the office but the weird thing was that Sakura convinced the principal to let me off the hook. Jon got suspended and I knew he'll never forgive me again. He gave me a glare, like he always does when he's mad at me and left. I sat on the chair outside of the principal's office thinking. Not about the fight but about.. well, Sakura. I didn't want to look at her because she's too pretty with those big green eyes and that beautiful long brown-red hair.
She thanked me. She had a soft voice. Like an angel's. I tried to shake the thought out of my head and frowned. She's not right for me. I don't like her and she doesn't like me. That's final. I replied coldly at her, maybe a little to cold but well I didn't want to get soft on her.
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LiL Azn Devil: Sorry this chapter is short but I felt I should end it.. I promise the next chapter will be extra longer! Don't get mad at me. : ( Waaaa! Well, it wont be very long until I update but.. review, review, review!!!! Thank you!!! : ) aloha!
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Chapter 4
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Sakura's Pov
Oh my God, Oh my God. I can't believe Tomoyo got me into this! My father would kill me if he knew about this outrageous clothing I am now wearing to school. Tomoyo's just smiling happily at me and I'm just feeling weird and cold. I looked around and all I see are these stares. Especially from those boys who laughed at me yesterday because of my pink dress.
When I got to Tomoyo's house this morning, Joe, my chauffeur, was working at me strange and asking why I was going to a lower-class home. I answered him, telling him that I made a friend and she needed my help and it wasn't his business. Joe nodded and kept quiet.
Tomoyo's mother was happy to take me to school and that her daughter had a good friend. It's not like I'm going to do anything bad. She told me that Tomoyo hardly had time for friends since she did a lot of extra- curricular activities and was proud listing off all the things she did. I'm lucky she had enough time for me or else I wouldn't have such a good friend like her.
Well, at school I headed towards my locker and Tomoyo had to go to the drama room to drop off a box of clothes she made for the play. Tomoyo is definitely talented! I wish I was like her. I can't do anything very much except sing and play the piano. My mother used to be a very good piano player, or so my father told me. She died when I was five and when I was 12 years old, I had permission from my father to play the piano.
At my locker, there was Jon and he was gawking at me. He looked me up and down, making me feel uncomfortable. "Excuse me, would you please move aside so I can go to my locker?" I asked, a little impatient.
He smirked at me and stepped toward me. "Not unless you go out with me."
I felt his breath on my face and it smelt very stink. "You already asked me this question and you obviously know the answer," I replied, walking around him to my locker.
\ He pushed me hard against the locker, pain spreading throughout my back. "You're going out with me no matter what, you got that?" he threatened. His face was close to mine, more than I wanted his face to be.
"Leave me alone!" I yelled, struggling from his grasp.
His hands tightened around my arms, his body pressing up against me. "Don't fight me girl," he growled. My eyes filled up with tears and I closed my eyes as his face came closer and closer.
Surprising, I felt the pressure on my arms lighten and I heard voices. "What the hell's wrong with you?" yelled that familiar brown- headed boy I noticed when I opened my eyes.
I looked around for Jon and I saw him on the ground, angry. "What the fuck?!" he yelled, getting up.
"Why don't you leave her alone?" yelled Syaoran, his fists clenched tight.
"What I do is none of your business!" yelled back Jon, glaring angrily at Syaoran.
They were causing a commotion and students stood to watch the two fight. "Well, I can't just stand here and watch you force a girl to do something she doesn't want to do!" yelled Syaoran, dodging Jon's punch and shoving him back. "I don't want to fight you!"
Why is Syaoran helping me?
I saw the crowd slowly disappear and two security guards driving toward us in their golf carts. (A/N: we have security guards driving in golf carts and give us rides at my school. LoL) That can't be good. One security guard took Syaoran and the other took Jon so they wouldn't start another fight. I stood there not knowing what to do.
"Wait!" I yelled, before they drove away. "I'm the reason why they started fighting."
They took me too and I was extremely frightened. I didn't want my father to know that there was fight that somehow involved me. I explained to the principal what happened and how Syaoran pretty much saved me from Jon. I begged him not to tell my father and the principal silently agreed. I was relieved and happy that it ended peacefully. Well, not exactly. After Jon got out of the office, he sent Syaoran a cold glare that seemed to read 'You're going down'. He was suspended for 3 days. I ope their friendship wasn't ruined. Now it feels like it's my fault. But why did Syaoran help me? He seemed like a non-caring guy.
I glanced at Syaoran and I noticed he was deep in thought. "I want to thank you for helping me..." I said, trailing off when I saw him frown.
"Whatever, it was nothing," he replied coldly, got up from the chair and left. He is so mysterious and I don't think I'll understand him. I don't like his attitude but there's something about him... I don't know.
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Syaoran's Pov
Ryu was asking me what I was going to buy with the money I got from Jon. I just shrugged and glanced at Jon. He was leaning against the lockers and staring somewhere in astonishment. I looked to where he was looking at and I was so shocked. I thought I was dreaming but it was actually her! The balloon-girl! Wearing a skirt and a spaghetti strap blouse that was... Okay, she looked totally different. Okay... She looked hot.
I saw her stop in her tracks and narrow her eyes when she saw Jon. I think I saw her muttering but I'm not sure. I heard her ask Jon to move aside so she could get to her locker. She asked him nicely. Why is she so nice to everyone even when they're mean to her? I don't know what's up with her. Well, I knew something was going to happen once Jon made that face, meaning trouble. He had desire in his eyes and that smirk, knowing whatever he wanted he's going to get it. I sensed fright in Sakura when she saw him smirk at her and walked toward her. I was going to stop him but I didn't want to make it seemed that I cared for her. Oh no, I didn't care for her at all.
I looked aside and saw Ryu staring at them. "I think you should stop him, Syaoran," whispered Ryu.
"Why?" I asked, whispering back.
"Even though she's the new girl who wore that retarded dress yesterday, I don't think she deserves Jon treating her like that. You know how Jon is," replied Ryu.
Oh yeah, I knew Jon. If he didn't get what he wanted, he'll force his way. I once heard a rumor that he abused his ex-girlfriend when she wouldn't have sex with him. I saw Ryu's eyes widen when we heard a loud noise. I turned around and saw Jon, holding Sakura against the lockers. Sakura's eyes were full of fright and I suddenly felt sympathy for her. I wanted to help her but then Jon was my friend.
Ryu pushed me forward and I heard yells from Sakura. I saw Jon about to kiss Sakura and I shoved him to the ground. Sakura was shaking and crying. Jon went a little too far. We yelled at each other and he tried punching me but I dodged them. I took martial arts before and I'm way stronger than Jon but I didn't want to fight him since he was my friend.
The security guards came and took us to the office but the weird thing was that Sakura convinced the principal to let me off the hook. Jon got suspended and I knew he'll never forgive me again. He gave me a glare, like he always does when he's mad at me and left. I sat on the chair outside of the principal's office thinking. Not about the fight but about.. well, Sakura. I didn't want to look at her because she's too pretty with those big green eyes and that beautiful long brown-red hair.
She thanked me. She had a soft voice. Like an angel's. I tried to shake the thought out of my head and frowned. She's not right for me. I don't like her and she doesn't like me. That's final. I replied coldly at her, maybe a little to cold but well I didn't want to get soft on her.
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LiL Azn Devil: Sorry this chapter is short but I felt I should end it.. I promise the next chapter will be extra longer! Don't get mad at me. : ( Waaaa! Well, it wont be very long until I update but.. review, review, review!!!! Thank you!!! : ) aloha!