Hi! Is it just me or does everyone updates faster than me? 0.o; Sorry guys...well here's the next chap!

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Well, here's the story.

"YOU DID WHAT?" Her scream echoed through the mansion.

"Calm down Sakura-chan, it won't be that bad…" Tomoyo cowered under the intense glare.

"Calm down? You're telling me to calm down? HOW DO YOU EXPECT ME TO CALM DOWN WHEN MY BEST-FRIEND ENTERS ME TO SOME FREAK CONTEST AND WIN?" The auburn haired girl's voice rose with every syllable.

"It won't be that bad Sakura-chan," Tomoyo repeated. By now, she wondered if this is such a good idea after all.

Sakura was seething. She had never felt so angry towards anyone before, never.

"There's nothing we can do now," Tomoyo started cautiously. "They'll be here to pick you up tomorrow at noon."

Sakura sighed. Her anger suddenly washed away. "You're right." She sounded hopelessly. "Nothing we can do..." Sakura trailed off.

Her emerald eyes suddenly lit up hopefully, "but you can go as me Tomoyo-chan!"

"Sorry Sakura-chan," Tomoyo laughed at her pouting expression. "I sort of sent your picture to them."

Sakura groaned, "why Tomoyo-chan, why?"

Tomoyo forced a laugh, "Come on now Sakura, make the best of these situations. How about trying on some outfits I made you? They're just for these kinds of events!" Tomoyo dragged the troubled girl towards her closet...Did I mention it was a humongous closet?

Sakura cracked a small smile, if anyone can cheer her up, it would be Tomoyo. Even though Tomoyo is probably the one who caused it in the first place. A sweatdrop formed at the last part.

The next day arrived quicker then Sakura had anticipated for. Touya and his wife had visited right after he heard the news. No doubt, he was pissed.

Her father arrived right after Touya exploded. And right on time to calm her brother too. At the end, her father convinced them...with much difficulty, that this was probably not as bad as it looked. Did I mention with a lot of difficulty?

The clock arrived at 12 o'clock with a cuckoo sound. Sakura smiled; maybe they're a no show. Her eyes transfixed on the road. Her hand gripped the edge of the window tightly. If they don't arrive in about 15 minutes, it means they're not going to come, she assured herself,

Her hope was crushed when Sakura spotted a limo coming for her house. "Don't stop at my house, don't stop here..." she chanted to herself.

"So this is where the girl lives eh?" A woman, no older than 20 years old, asked the driver with a raised eyebrow.

Her question was confirmed by a short nod.

"Can we hurry up here?" An irritated amber-eyed man asked.

"Right," the woman nodded, "Her name is Sakura Kinomoto. She's 19 years old, and here's is her picture Syaoran."

"Cute," Syaoran said, more to himself than her.

"She's perfectly fine. We researched her background. Pretty smart, popular, innocent, a beauty, and she doesn't have any health problem of any sort..." Her ruby eyes flashed in jealousy for a second.

"You guys cheated in the contest, didn't you?" He smirked, amusement written in his eyes.

"So what if we had?" She answered, slightly peeved. "We can't have a 70 years old woman living one whole month with you now would we? Your reputation will go crashing down!"

"Alright, hurry up and get her dear cousin, I got an appointment."

"Lazy ass..." Meiling muttered.

With that, she walked out the limo, and arrived at the door.

"Well, Sakura Kinomoto, you're so lucky...one whole month with him!" Meiling grumbled in jealousy before she rang the door bell.

Ding dong!

"Coming!"

Well? How was that? I tried to be descriptive...I did! But anywayz, REVIEW! REVIEW! AND REVIEW!

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