Cinderkura
Part 3
By: Angela
What have I done to deserve this Sakura thought to herself as she swung on the swings. It was her fathers wedding day soon. How was she going to live with those three hoes?
"Sakura?" A familiar voice spoke up.
Sakura turned suddenly and saw Tomoyo.
"To-Tomoyo!" Sakura cried as she pushed herself off the swing and came running into Tomoyo's arms. "Tomoyo! It's you! I was going to give you a surprise today but my stupid going-to-be-stepmother forced me to come to the bridal shop today and I found out I wasn't even going to be the bridesmaid!"
"Whoa Sakura, slow down" Tomoyo said gently. "What are you talking about? A going-to-be-stepmother? What's going on?"
Slowly, Sakura started explaining the events of the past couple of days.
"Wow Sakura. The wedding is a bit sudden and you haven't gotten to knowing Fongling and her daughters yet either" Tomoyo said in astonishment.
"I know. Touya's not even here to object to the wedding" Sakura cried silently.
"Well you know what? Go home and tell your father. He loves you dearly and wouldn't want you to be unhappy right?"
"Yea. I guess so. Thanks Tomoyo"
"Dad?" Sakura said while walking towards her father.
"Yes?" Mr. Kinimoto turned to look at his daughter.
"Dad? Um......I don't know how to say this, but, I think you should reconsider your upcoming marriage with Fongling" Sakura said silently.
"What do you mean?"
"I'm saying that you shouldn't marry Fongling, she and her daughters aren't as innocent as they look-"
"Sakura! That's enough! You don't have to like Fongling but telling me to break our marriage? Impossible. I'll be breaking her heart" Sakura's father said aggressively.
"Bu-" Sakura started. "NO buts Sakura! How can you be so heartless? Just because you don't love Fongling the way I do doesn't mean you can tear us apart! Now go to your room and think about it!" yelled Mr. Kinimoto.
Sakura, with tears in her eyes turned around and ran out of the room. When she reached her room, she slammed the door as hard as she can.
I can't believe this. My father is picking Fongling instead of me. Mother, mother, tell me what to do Sakura thought.
That night, Sakura cried herself to sleep.
Prince Syaoran looked away in distaste. His mother, Empress Yelan was helping him pick a queen out of a 'Princesses of the World' magazine.
"Son, how about her? She's the princess of a small country in China" Queen Yelan pointed out.
Syaoran took one look and gagged. Empress Yelan looked at her son in disappointment. That whole day was spent looking at princesses and pretty girls of their country. Syaoran did not like any of them.
"You are very picky Syaoran. I don't think you'll ever find a wife if you stay being this way" Empress Yelan turned and left the room with an scowl.
Prince Syaoran picked up all of the magazines and threw them into the arms of his servant.
"I want these magazines burned" Syaoran stated flatly then left.
Everybody was preparing for Mr. Kinimoto and Fongling's wedding. They had booked a big restaurant for their dinner party, and changed Mr. Kinimoto's mattress for the new bride.
Fongling was sitting around looking at fashion magazines while everybody was running around preparing.
"Oh. Sakura, can you bring the fan over, I'm kind of hot here" Fongling stated.
Sakura looked over to her father. Mr. Kinimoto was looking back at her expectantly. Sakura sighed and brought the fan over to Fongling.
"Why thank you Sakura" Fongling answered without looking up from her magazine.
Sakura continued cleaning the house when suddenly, the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it" Sakura rushed to the door.
It was Tomoyo.
"Oh, Sakura, I've brought you a strawberry cheesecake. I know your cleaning up today so I came to help" Tomoyo smiled secretly. Then she leaned over to Sakura and whispered. "I wanted to see how Fongling and her daughters look like"
"Oh! Come on in Tomoyo" Sakura smiled secretly back.
When Tomoyo entered the living room, Fongling looked up from her magazine.
"Well, well. Who's this? A friend of yours Sakura?" Fongling looked Tomoyo up and down with interest.
So what do you think? Strawberry cheesecake! The next chappy is gonna be their wedding! Send in your reviews and tell me what you think! Next chappy coming soon!
Part 3
By: Angela
What have I done to deserve this Sakura thought to herself as she swung on the swings. It was her fathers wedding day soon. How was she going to live with those three hoes?
"Sakura?" A familiar voice spoke up.
Sakura turned suddenly and saw Tomoyo.
"To-Tomoyo!" Sakura cried as she pushed herself off the swing and came running into Tomoyo's arms. "Tomoyo! It's you! I was going to give you a surprise today but my stupid going-to-be-stepmother forced me to come to the bridal shop today and I found out I wasn't even going to be the bridesmaid!"
"Whoa Sakura, slow down" Tomoyo said gently. "What are you talking about? A going-to-be-stepmother? What's going on?"
Slowly, Sakura started explaining the events of the past couple of days.
"Wow Sakura. The wedding is a bit sudden and you haven't gotten to knowing Fongling and her daughters yet either" Tomoyo said in astonishment.
"I know. Touya's not even here to object to the wedding" Sakura cried silently.
"Well you know what? Go home and tell your father. He loves you dearly and wouldn't want you to be unhappy right?"
"Yea. I guess so. Thanks Tomoyo"
"Dad?" Sakura said while walking towards her father.
"Yes?" Mr. Kinimoto turned to look at his daughter.
"Dad? Um......I don't know how to say this, but, I think you should reconsider your upcoming marriage with Fongling" Sakura said silently.
"What do you mean?"
"I'm saying that you shouldn't marry Fongling, she and her daughters aren't as innocent as they look-"
"Sakura! That's enough! You don't have to like Fongling but telling me to break our marriage? Impossible. I'll be breaking her heart" Sakura's father said aggressively.
"Bu-" Sakura started. "NO buts Sakura! How can you be so heartless? Just because you don't love Fongling the way I do doesn't mean you can tear us apart! Now go to your room and think about it!" yelled Mr. Kinimoto.
Sakura, with tears in her eyes turned around and ran out of the room. When she reached her room, she slammed the door as hard as she can.
I can't believe this. My father is picking Fongling instead of me. Mother, mother, tell me what to do Sakura thought.
That night, Sakura cried herself to sleep.
Prince Syaoran looked away in distaste. His mother, Empress Yelan was helping him pick a queen out of a 'Princesses of the World' magazine.
"Son, how about her? She's the princess of a small country in China" Queen Yelan pointed out.
Syaoran took one look and gagged. Empress Yelan looked at her son in disappointment. That whole day was spent looking at princesses and pretty girls of their country. Syaoran did not like any of them.
"You are very picky Syaoran. I don't think you'll ever find a wife if you stay being this way" Empress Yelan turned and left the room with an scowl.
Prince Syaoran picked up all of the magazines and threw them into the arms of his servant.
"I want these magazines burned" Syaoran stated flatly then left.
Everybody was preparing for Mr. Kinimoto and Fongling's wedding. They had booked a big restaurant for their dinner party, and changed Mr. Kinimoto's mattress for the new bride.
Fongling was sitting around looking at fashion magazines while everybody was running around preparing.
"Oh. Sakura, can you bring the fan over, I'm kind of hot here" Fongling stated.
Sakura looked over to her father. Mr. Kinimoto was looking back at her expectantly. Sakura sighed and brought the fan over to Fongling.
"Why thank you Sakura" Fongling answered without looking up from her magazine.
Sakura continued cleaning the house when suddenly, the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it" Sakura rushed to the door.
It was Tomoyo.
"Oh, Sakura, I've brought you a strawberry cheesecake. I know your cleaning up today so I came to help" Tomoyo smiled secretly. Then she leaned over to Sakura and whispered. "I wanted to see how Fongling and her daughters look like"
"Oh! Come on in Tomoyo" Sakura smiled secretly back.
When Tomoyo entered the living room, Fongling looked up from her magazine.
"Well, well. Who's this? A friend of yours Sakura?" Fongling looked Tomoyo up and down with interest.
So what do you think? Strawberry cheesecake! The next chappy is gonna be their wedding! Send in your reviews and tell me what you think! Next chappy coming soon!