America with HER
Chapter One: Announcement: Going to America with WHO??!!-
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS. Clamp does. I wish desperately to own CCS. (Going to buy some copies of their books, tho'.)
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Dark-Neko-Goddess: Hello! Heh. I'm kinda new to this thing, so please forgive me if I mess up or anything. Now what was this damn fic about again? Umm…let's see… was it… Ugh!!!!! I don't remember what this damn fic's about!!!! Ah, crap!!!! Oh yeah!!! CCS!!!! That's it!! Oh yeah! Before I forget, this chap is dedicated to one of my closest friends and the person who helps me write this fic by correcting my mistakes. She is the 1 & only moondocc! Read her fics Eyes of Hate, Cherished in my Heart and Ultimate Betrayal! Oh and before I forget again:
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A young teenage boy with tousled chestnut hair and beautifully intense amber eyes stood on a tall tree branch in a tree that stood on his estate in Hong Kong. 'What is up with these people? I don't want a social life any more. Can't they see that?' he thought.
"Xiao-lang! Get down from that tree this instant! What would your father think?" said a beautiful woman with too much jewelry on.
"Alright. I'm coming." Xiao-lang said. 'I thought I told everyone to call me Syaoran, not Xiao-lang! Syaoran is what Uncle Yue called me!' he thought as jumped down off the tree branch. "Mother, please call me Syaoran. Everyone else does. Uncle Yue did." Syaoran said as he walked in the house.
"Xiao-lang, why don't you invite one of your friends over to go swimming or play video games or something? I'd really like to meet one of them some time." Yelan said after him.
"No!" Syaoran said.
"Why not?" asked Yelan.
"Because I don't have any friends." Syaoran said.
"You told me you did."
"I lied." Syaoran said as he walked into his room and slammed his door. 'Little does she know I just lied again. There's no way that I will invite one of my friends over here. She'll just scare them away. Like she did before.' Syaoran thought furiously. He remembered the first time one of his friends came over. It was ten years ago that it happened. The girl's family had been visiting Hong Kong. Her father was a business partner of his father's company. She had to stay at one of the Li family's hotels. His mother told him to bring her by one day. So he did.
"Hey! Syaoran!! Wait up! I can't run as fast as you!" said a little girl with auburn hair and emerald eyes.
"Well, then hurry up!!!" said the 6 year old Syaoran. 'Why does Mother want me to bring this, this, this girl with me wherever I go?! She's ANNOYING!!!! I can't believe how whiny she is!' he thought silently.
"Sorry! This is as fast as I can go! I'm not built for speed you know!!" said the little auburn haired girl.
"Geez Luis, Sakura! Can you stop complaining? Please?" Syaoran asked impatiently, his amber eyes glowing with annoyance.
Sakura paid no attention. "Soorrr-rryy! Sorry I can't be like those other girls! How they chase after you to try to kiss you! Gosh!!" Sakura shot back at Syaoran, emerald eyes flashing defiance.
"Ughh! I, I, I'm leaving!!" With that, Syaoran sped off, ignoring Sakura's voice which was begging him to come back, pleading too.
He ran past his best friend Yamazaki's house as well as several hundred feet of empty grassland to his training dojo. It was here that he could always find refuge. He began to go through his routines. He came up with new ones as he trained with the old ones. 'Punch. Punch, punch. Kick. Kick, punch. Repeat!' was what went through his mind as he trained. He continued. He didn't stop until he felt, rather than saw, five people enter the dojo.
"Xiao-lang! Where are you? We're going out to eat at your favorite restaurant. Don't you want to come?" asked his mother, Yelan.
"…" he was thinking about it. After all, that annoying prick-ass would be there. But then the Italian food… it was so tempting. "I'm coming!!!!" he shouted as he stood up. "Let me take a shower really quick!"
"Hurry up then!!" said Yelan.
"Alright!" Syaoran shouted. He ran off to the showers.
While he was taking his shower, Yelan began talking to Sakura's father, Fujitaka Kinomoto, and brother, Touya Kinomoto. "I think Xiao-lang needs to go to another country to build up his business skills."
"I think your son's business skills are perfect. He doesn't need any extra teaching. He is teaching himself as he watches you and your husband, Mrs. Li," Fujitaka replied. "What do you think, Touya, Sakura?"
"His skills already rival your own, Father." Touya said business-like.
"Why are you asking me dad?" Sakura asked. Her father rarely asked her her opinion on such things.
"Well you are old enough to have your opinion on these things. Don't you think so?" Fujitaka replied.
"Well, yeah… his skills are good. But… he is still really young. I mean he's my age and he's going to be the leader of this really big company. Not to mention leader of his clan. It's a lot of responsibility but he appears to be ready for it. Still he's just a six year old boy. Older adults can still trick him. Can he tell when someone's lying? Someone who's really good at lying? Even trained to lie? I'm not sure if he can." Sakura said.
Syaoran had come to the edge of the hall where the four of them were talking. The only part of the conversation that had heard was Sakura's little "speech." He rushed out as soon as he heard her finish. "Ready."
"Good." Yelan said.
"Took you long enough." Sakura muttered under her breath.
"I heard that." Syaoran said.
That was the last he ever saw of her. That girl. Sakura.
On the way to the restaurant, Fujitaka called Yelan and told her that he had to go back to Tomoeda for business. Yelan told him that it was okay after apologized.
Syaoran sighed as he stared at the sakura tree outside his bedroom window. 'Wonder where she is now?' he thought to himself. 'Hopefully dead. Man she was annoying!'
"Xiao-lang!!! Sweetie! Where are you? I have a surprise for you!" he heard his mother yell.
Syaoran came out of his room and went down to the kitchen where he know his mother would be. 'Yep. Just as I thought. She's in the kitchen.' "Yes, Mother. You called?" he said.
"Guess what?" she said to him.
"Hmm… you're getting married again?" Syaoran said sarcastically.
"No, silly!! You're going somewhere with a business partner!"
"Where? And with who?"
"To America! And I'm not sure who yet." Yelan replied.
'Oh great. A foreign country. Shit.' Syaoran thought to himself. "Who do you think I'll be going with?"
"Probably one of the Kinomotos."
'Oh shit.'
"Which one?" Syaoran asked curiously.
"More than likely Sakura, dearie." Yelan replied calmly.
A loud thud was heard.
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Dark-Neko-Goddess: Muah hahahahahaha…… Cough, cough, cough excuse me hairball…cough, cough, cough Well anway,… Aren't I just EVIL!!!!!! Syao-kun has to go to America with his worst/first enemy/love. ( worst enemy/ first love). Anway… what do you think will happen? You'll just have to wait for me to write the next chappie and then upload it (seeing as how I don't have the Internet yet it could be awhile). ::::: dodging flying things::::: Don't blame me!! Blame the damned people who market the Internet for making the damned prices so gosh darn high. And my mother.