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chapters... Well, this is what you've been waiting for... Not me telling you
what I think but you know, the next chapter.
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~Rich And Poor~
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Chapter 9
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Sakura woke up from her sleep, still hung over from the night before.
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"I feel so tired but I've slept for what seems like 12 hours..." mumbled Sakura, as she slowly got out of bed.
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Yuki came into the room, holding a white dress for the day. Sakura grimaced. She looked at the white nightgown she was wearing and sighed. 'I'd rather wear my nightgown than that...'
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"Yuki, put that away," ordered Sakura. "I'm going out like this."
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Yuki looked startled and shocked. "But my lady, that is unacceptable!"
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"I don't care. It's different now," replied Sakura, brushing her hair.
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"What if your father finds out?" asked Yuki.
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"He won't," said Sakura. She looked in the mirror.
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Fujitaka didn't care what Sakura wore to bed since he thought that no gentlemen would see her wearing them since she will be in her bed. Sakura wore a white translucent spaghetti strap nightgown that had gone down to her middle thigh. That was the only clothing she had that was well, sexy.
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"Why did Sakura have to do that to me?" asked Syaoran to himself. He sighed as he looked down to his boxers that had a bulge. "Now I'm going to have dreams of her..."
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He walked into the bathroom and there was a toothbrush in the package and toothpaste. "This hotel has everything..." he mumbled as he opened the package and squirted toothpaste on the brush.
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He was brushing his teeth then there was a knock on the door. Syaoran walked to the door then realized he was still in his boxers. He rushed to get his pants, putting his right leg in the pants and walking to the door at the same time. He yelled to the door that he'll be right there but the toothpaste, saliva, and toothbrush in his mouth, only made him sound like a cave man. He didn't see the chair that was blocking his way and he tripped and fell.
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Sakura called Eriol of what hotel Syaoran was at so she could ask him what happened last night. She nervously knocked on the door but when she heard some muffling, she started to worry. She knocked harder but the only response was a big thump.
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"Syaoran?" asked Sakura, calling through the door. "Are you all right?"
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She opened the door and found him covered with toothpaste gunk all over his face and chest and one leg in his pants. Sakura gasped and then started to laugh.
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Syaoran blushed like a tomato and stood up quickly, running to the bathroom.
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"It appears that you had some trouble," said Sakura, grinning.
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Syaoran blushed. "Stupid chair..." he mumbled, as he wiped his face off with at towel.
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Sakura laughed. "Let me help you," offered Sakura, grabbing another towel and wiping his chest.
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Syaoran blushed at her action. Sakura wiped almost everything off when she saw Syaoran's toned muscular chest and arms. She made a little gasp and blushed.
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"Like what you see?" asked Syaoran, smirking.
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Sakura blushed redder. "U-um... I-I..." stuttered Sakura, wiping his chest faster so she would be done.
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Syaoran chuckled. Sakura had a coat around her and saw an interesting white material. "What's that you got under there?" asked Syaoran, tugging on her coat.
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Sakura eyes widened and she blushed. "Um, nothing," said Sakura, quickly and turned away from him.
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"What's the matter?" asked Syaoran, stepping closer to her.
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Sakura froze and walked quickly out of the bathroom. Syaoran walked after her, confused. "Was it something I said?" asked Syaoran, following her.
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"Yes.. and no..." said Sakura, sitting on the bed.
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Syaoran sat next to her but Sakura covered her eyes. "What? Am I that ugly you don't want to look at me?" asked Syaoran, looking hurt.
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Sakura uncovered her face and shook her head. "I'm just uncomfortable because um... You're pretty much n-naked..." She blushed and looked away.
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Syaoran looked down and laughed. "Hehe... I forgot about that," he said walking away to grab his pants.
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Sakura sighed in relief but heard a groan in the bathroom. "What is it?" asked Sakura.
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"Toothpaste shit is all over my pants!" yelled Syaoran, holding up his favorite pants.
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"Clean it!" yelled back Sakura.
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"But if I walk around with wet spots all over my pants people would think I peed in my pants!" yelled Syaoran.
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Sakura sighed and laid down on the bed. "Syaoran, what happened last night?" asked Sakura as she saw him walk out of the bathroom.
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He froze as he saw Sakura in her nightgown lying on the bed. 'Oh... Gosh...' he thought. He looked over Sakura's body. He eyed her nightgown that moved up to her upper thigh exposing her long porcelain legs. He could see the outline of her breasts as it pushed up to the material as she breathed. She was sprawled all over the bed as if wanting him to come to her. Syaoran looked away quickly as he felt his erection grow hard. 'Damn Sakura!'
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"Hello? Syaoran? Something wrong?" asked Sakura, sitting up.
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Syaoran shook his head. "N-no, nothing..." stuttered Syaoran, tying the strings for the robe.
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"Well, you know last night. What exactly happened? I heard the part where I was being sexually harassed by a guy and you helped me again," said Sakura. "Then you took me to this exact room in this exact hotel."
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Syaoran smiled. "I don't think you want to know," he said sitting on a chair.
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"Actually, I do want to know," replied Sakura. "Why are you sitting there? Come and sit on the bed." She patted the spot next to her.
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Syaoran froze. 'I don't know about this...' He got up and moved next to her.
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"Well..?" urged Sakura, full of interest.
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"Okay... Well, you wanted me to sleep with you... You nibbled my ear... You was closed to taking off your pants... You chased me around the room... And you knocked out..." explained Syaoran, leaving out some of the things he was about to do...
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Sakura stared at him. "You're kidding me, right?" asked Sakura, knowing that it's all true.
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"Nope," replied Syaoran. "Don't worry. It's nothing to be embarrassed about. You were just drunk."
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Sakura blushed. "Well it was my first time being drunk."
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Syaoran nodded in agreement. "Thought so," he said.
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Sakura looked at him. 'He's so cute and he has a nice body too...' she thought and she blushed.
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He looked at her longingly. 'She's so beautiful and so much more. Cute, talented, sexy,... and rich,' he thought with a smile.
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"Syaoran...?" whispered Sakura, looking up at him with big innocent eyes.
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Syaoran grinned. 'So innocent... So sweet... She's a virgin...' he thought. He shook his head getting the thought out of his head. 'No! She's sensitive and I bet she's waiting until she's married with the right one...'
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He looked at her lips, wanting to kiss them with his own. He leaned towards Sakura licking his lips.
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"Syaoran..." whispered Sakura again, frightened. She didn't like the look in his eyes as he looked at her. With desire and longing. As if she's a treasure only wanted by the greedy.
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Sakura moved away from Syaoran but he grabbed her wrist, pulling her forward so their faces were inches from each other. She gasped and struggled from his grasp.
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"Syaoran, what's wrong with you?" asked Sakura, worried and frightened. Her heart was beating against her chest hard and her breath intake quickened.
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Syaoran ran his hand through Sakura's hair, feeling her silky long tresses. 'I want.. To be the one to take away the innocence...' he thought. He felt something arising in him as he looked into Sakura's frightened eyes. He smiled.
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She felt his breath on her face and she felt her heart stop when she saw him smile as if he was enjoying it. "Syaoran..." she whispered, putting her hands onto his chest to push him away but failed to his superior strength.
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'I don't want you to whisper my name... Scream...' he thought. He leaned closer, his lips so close to hers. He was about to kiss her when he felt her tremble. He looked up into teary emerald eyes. Crystal tears rolled down her pale cheeks. He moved back, shocked and surprised.
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'Did I do this? What happened to me then?' he thought to himself. He looked at her wrist that he was holding and saw that it was red. "S- Sakura..." he whispered, about to apologize.
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She got up from the bed quickly and ran out of the room before Syaoran could say anything. He stood up about to go after her but stopped.
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"What have I done..?"
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LiLAznDevil: Okay short chapter... Something bad happened. Uh-Oh... bad Syaoran. Tisk tisk. I'm so retarded and stupid. Even though I am, please review!
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~Rich And Poor~
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Chapter 9
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Sakura woke up from her sleep, still hung over from the night before.
.
"I feel so tired but I've slept for what seems like 12 hours..." mumbled Sakura, as she slowly got out of bed.
.
Yuki came into the room, holding a white dress for the day. Sakura grimaced. She looked at the white nightgown she was wearing and sighed. 'I'd rather wear my nightgown than that...'
.
"Yuki, put that away," ordered Sakura. "I'm going out like this."
.
Yuki looked startled and shocked. "But my lady, that is unacceptable!"
.
"I don't care. It's different now," replied Sakura, brushing her hair.
.
"What if your father finds out?" asked Yuki.
.
"He won't," said Sakura. She looked in the mirror.
.
Fujitaka didn't care what Sakura wore to bed since he thought that no gentlemen would see her wearing them since she will be in her bed. Sakura wore a white translucent spaghetti strap nightgown that had gone down to her middle thigh. That was the only clothing she had that was well, sexy.
.
*
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"Why did Sakura have to do that to me?" asked Syaoran to himself. He sighed as he looked down to his boxers that had a bulge. "Now I'm going to have dreams of her..."
.
He walked into the bathroom and there was a toothbrush in the package and toothpaste. "This hotel has everything..." he mumbled as he opened the package and squirted toothpaste on the brush.
.
He was brushing his teeth then there was a knock on the door. Syaoran walked to the door then realized he was still in his boxers. He rushed to get his pants, putting his right leg in the pants and walking to the door at the same time. He yelled to the door that he'll be right there but the toothpaste, saliva, and toothbrush in his mouth, only made him sound like a cave man. He didn't see the chair that was blocking his way and he tripped and fell.
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*
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Sakura called Eriol of what hotel Syaoran was at so she could ask him what happened last night. She nervously knocked on the door but when she heard some muffling, she started to worry. She knocked harder but the only response was a big thump.
.
"Syaoran?" asked Sakura, calling through the door. "Are you all right?"
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She opened the door and found him covered with toothpaste gunk all over his face and chest and one leg in his pants. Sakura gasped and then started to laugh.
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Syaoran blushed like a tomato and stood up quickly, running to the bathroom.
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"It appears that you had some trouble," said Sakura, grinning.
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Syaoran blushed. "Stupid chair..." he mumbled, as he wiped his face off with at towel.
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Sakura laughed. "Let me help you," offered Sakura, grabbing another towel and wiping his chest.
.
Syaoran blushed at her action. Sakura wiped almost everything off when she saw Syaoran's toned muscular chest and arms. She made a little gasp and blushed.
.
"Like what you see?" asked Syaoran, smirking.
.
Sakura blushed redder. "U-um... I-I..." stuttered Sakura, wiping his chest faster so she would be done.
.
Syaoran chuckled. Sakura had a coat around her and saw an interesting white material. "What's that you got under there?" asked Syaoran, tugging on her coat.
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Sakura eyes widened and she blushed. "Um, nothing," said Sakura, quickly and turned away from him.
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"What's the matter?" asked Syaoran, stepping closer to her.
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Sakura froze and walked quickly out of the bathroom. Syaoran walked after her, confused. "Was it something I said?" asked Syaoran, following her.
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"Yes.. and no..." said Sakura, sitting on the bed.
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Syaoran sat next to her but Sakura covered her eyes. "What? Am I that ugly you don't want to look at me?" asked Syaoran, looking hurt.
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Sakura uncovered her face and shook her head. "I'm just uncomfortable because um... You're pretty much n-naked..." She blushed and looked away.
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Syaoran looked down and laughed. "Hehe... I forgot about that," he said walking away to grab his pants.
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Sakura sighed in relief but heard a groan in the bathroom. "What is it?" asked Sakura.
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"Toothpaste shit is all over my pants!" yelled Syaoran, holding up his favorite pants.
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"Clean it!" yelled back Sakura.
.
"But if I walk around with wet spots all over my pants people would think I peed in my pants!" yelled Syaoran.
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Sakura sighed and laid down on the bed. "Syaoran, what happened last night?" asked Sakura as she saw him walk out of the bathroom.
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He froze as he saw Sakura in her nightgown lying on the bed. 'Oh... Gosh...' he thought. He looked over Sakura's body. He eyed her nightgown that moved up to her upper thigh exposing her long porcelain legs. He could see the outline of her breasts as it pushed up to the material as she breathed. She was sprawled all over the bed as if wanting him to come to her. Syaoran looked away quickly as he felt his erection grow hard. 'Damn Sakura!'
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"Hello? Syaoran? Something wrong?" asked Sakura, sitting up.
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Syaoran shook his head. "N-no, nothing..." stuttered Syaoran, tying the strings for the robe.
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"Well, you know last night. What exactly happened? I heard the part where I was being sexually harassed by a guy and you helped me again," said Sakura. "Then you took me to this exact room in this exact hotel."
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Syaoran smiled. "I don't think you want to know," he said sitting on a chair.
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"Actually, I do want to know," replied Sakura. "Why are you sitting there? Come and sit on the bed." She patted the spot next to her.
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Syaoran froze. 'I don't know about this...' He got up and moved next to her.
.
"Well..?" urged Sakura, full of interest.
.
"Okay... Well, you wanted me to sleep with you... You nibbled my ear... You was closed to taking off your pants... You chased me around the room... And you knocked out..." explained Syaoran, leaving out some of the things he was about to do...
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Sakura stared at him. "You're kidding me, right?" asked Sakura, knowing that it's all true.
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"Nope," replied Syaoran. "Don't worry. It's nothing to be embarrassed about. You were just drunk."
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Sakura blushed. "Well it was my first time being drunk."
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Syaoran nodded in agreement. "Thought so," he said.
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Sakura looked at him. 'He's so cute and he has a nice body too...' she thought and she blushed.
.
He looked at her longingly. 'She's so beautiful and so much more. Cute, talented, sexy,... and rich,' he thought with a smile.
.
"Syaoran...?" whispered Sakura, looking up at him with big innocent eyes.
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Syaoran grinned. 'So innocent... So sweet... She's a virgin...' he thought. He shook his head getting the thought out of his head. 'No! She's sensitive and I bet she's waiting until she's married with the right one...'
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He looked at her lips, wanting to kiss them with his own. He leaned towards Sakura licking his lips.
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"Syaoran..." whispered Sakura again, frightened. She didn't like the look in his eyes as he looked at her. With desire and longing. As if she's a treasure only wanted by the greedy.
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Sakura moved away from Syaoran but he grabbed her wrist, pulling her forward so their faces were inches from each other. She gasped and struggled from his grasp.
.
"Syaoran, what's wrong with you?" asked Sakura, worried and frightened. Her heart was beating against her chest hard and her breath intake quickened.
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Syaoran ran his hand through Sakura's hair, feeling her silky long tresses. 'I want.. To be the one to take away the innocence...' he thought. He felt something arising in him as he looked into Sakura's frightened eyes. He smiled.
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She felt his breath on her face and she felt her heart stop when she saw him smile as if he was enjoying it. "Syaoran..." she whispered, putting her hands onto his chest to push him away but failed to his superior strength.
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'I don't want you to whisper my name... Scream...' he thought. He leaned closer, his lips so close to hers. He was about to kiss her when he felt her tremble. He looked up into teary emerald eyes. Crystal tears rolled down her pale cheeks. He moved back, shocked and surprised.
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'Did I do this? What happened to me then?' he thought to himself. He looked at her wrist that he was holding and saw that it was red. "S- Sakura..." he whispered, about to apologize.
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She got up from the bed quickly and ran out of the room before Syaoran could say anything. He stood up about to go after her but stopped.
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"What have I done..?"
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LiLAznDevil: Okay short chapter... Something bad happened. Uh-Oh... bad Syaoran. Tisk tisk. I'm so retarded and stupid. Even though I am, please review!