Well this is chapter two, hopefully I'll get some more review this time!! But thanks for reading!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

A while later I watch Sakura sleep...I've missed this so much I almost start crying again. Why am I so emotional? My best friend sleeps so peacefully...how many times did I do this when I was a kid, wake up just to watch her sleep. I loved her so much I still love her but not in that way...no I love her like a sister, that's why important I finish that project. If Syaoran plans to do what we talked about... that project will be the best one I've ever done...and for my age I've done plenty

Sunlight warms my body and forces my eyes to open. I groan

"Wake up... I'm surprised to see you still sleeping"

The voice makes me freeze and I slowly turn around to see Eriol standing in Sakura's room with that infuriating grin of his. "Eriol if your interfering with my dreams the moment I wake up you'll regret it"

He mocks looking hurt and I pull the covers around myself "Sakura and my darling descendant went out early and she asked me to look after you"

"How did you get up here? Toya will kill you"

"Lucky for me he's out working plus you know I have my own ways...I'll cook you breakfast while you get all beautiful for me"

"Dream on" I say sarcastically, he blows me a kiss and disappears downstairs.

"Sakura" I moan, "This is the welcome you give me?"

After a cautious shower I go downstairs in much better spirits. "Like?" Eriol says presenting me with a table full of food. Reminding myself I'm still a bit irked at him I manage to wipe the surprised look of my face but still I have to be grateful

"It looks great," I say quietly. I sit down and we eat and we manage to talk. I remind myself how I managed to enjoy Eriol's company before...it all happened. But that's something I don't want to think about. Eriol laughs, "I'm probably not even half the cook some of you ex boyfriends are"

"No your way better...plus I never let them cook me breakfast...and some of them really were awful" I make a face remembering one guys, Michael, version of grilled chicken. I look up thinking maybe Eriol had read my mind...but this time he just read my face "Don't worry I don't do that with my friends"

Reluctantly I let Eriol pull me out to see the town. With my face pressed to the fence I survey my old elementary school, the memories of class and capturing a few of the Sakura cards here are overwhelming.

"You aren't going to get all sad on me are you?" Eriol asks. I know he's only trying to snap me out of it. I turn and smile. "Let's go"

"The age old question" I ask as we walk down the street "what do you want to do with your life?"

He shrugs "I wish I knew...but you have it all figured out miss perfection"

"Hey I resent that...I cant model forever...I think I may stick to filming...and photography and of course designing clothes"

He laughs "you know what you want...I don't even have a clue...lucky for me I still have a year to decide"

I suddenly stop "oh my gosh!!"

"What?" Eriol asks coming back to where I was stand "This place used to sell the best snow cones I would come here with Sakura and Kero all the time..."

Not letting him react I run across the street.

"You know that you're strange?" he asks watching me dig in my treat

"No more strange than you." I respond quickly.

"With the Master of the Clow and my blush-oriented descendant as friends what more could I expect? I'm the only normal person you know," I laugh "uh- hu"

That only fuels him "especially with all those odd people in New York...they must make Tomoeda look like a normal place"

"It is," I protest but still I'm laughing. Like I said Eriol was always taking me to one extreme or another...its kind of comforting that he still does. But as always something has to go wrong... something has to change...and it does.

"ERIOL!!!" a blond hair girl shrieks... with a voice like that she could give Nakuru some serious competition. She comes up to us and sits in his lap. Eriol manages a "Hello Hikari.please get off of me"

"But Eriol..." the girl pouts. Eriol was always a flirt, she's probably a girlfriend...she also completely ignores me, and wraps her arms around his neck. I shake my head.... And mouth "I'll see you later" I'm a bit disappointed...I don't know why I'm mean its Eriol we're talking about he'll always be this way.... I shouldn't have expected anything else.... With Eriol I always end up the idiot.