My Only Wish

Disclaimer: I don't own CCS or its characters etc..

Chapter 1 - The beginning

Another day, when the snowflakes fall so softly. And the ground covered with snow looks so pure; makes you sad once you step in it, breaking the beautiful silence.

She stared at her computer screen with her emerald green eyes and light brown hair. She was writing a story. As she typed, she decided she wanted to be a writer; the best darn writer there ever was. As she typed the last few words, she looked at the time. 9:29pm. Right on time. Holy.. that story took me 4 hours to write. I better get a good mark. She waited as she heard the familiar sound of the printer getting ready to print. She looked around the room.

There was a mini TV beside the door and a closet opposite on the other side of the room. Her bed was almost directly in the middle of the room. There was a pink theme to everything. There were pink curtains and pink bed sheets, pillows and even a pink blanket. The wall had a light peach colour to it. Her drawer was beside her bed, with a big mirror on top. On top of the wide drawer were tons of teddy bears; each teddy bear had a name of its own.

She quickly turned back to the computer, and surprised herself with a yawn. Ohh.. I guess I'm tired. Better go to sleep before I get in trouble. She turned off the computer, shut the lights and ran to her bed.

She walked through the hallway, holding the story in her hand. She didn't smile when she walked in the hallway, her eyes were not friendly, as if daring anyone to touch her. She knew you got to act tough to survive in high school. If you didn't, you would be pushed around, literally. She kept on walking through the long hallway with the beige lockers and the millions of people standing around in groups; not letting anyone through. Well.. not millions. But you get the picture.

She finally found the stairs leading up to the hallway where her locker was. The stairs weren't very long, but it seemed to take her awhile. Maybe 'cause noone was ever there. It made you kind of lonely. As always, there were a bunch of people infront of her locker, blocking her way.

"Ex-CUSE me!" she yelled. She was getting really impatient. They let her through. Of course.

Her first two classes were so boring. It seemed like the classes were 4 hours each instead of 1. Business. She couldn't wait. She loved computers. She walked quickly down the stairs to her favourite class.

As she sat down, she saw him. He sat opposite of her. She pretended to ignore him, but she knew he was staring at her. She looked at the computer screen; she could see herself. She looked.. perfect. She couldn't help smiling. He came over to her and sat down beside her.

"Hey."

"Hi."

"Syaoran! what are you doing? Go back to your seat." the teacher yelled. She had short curly blond hair that went up to her shoulders. She was pretty but too strict.

"Err.. I'm helping Sakura." Syaoran replied.

"Is he helping you Sakura?"

"Umm.. " She didn't want to lie to the teacher, but..

"Well, Syaoran if you're helping her then it's okay. I just don't want you bothering her." the teacher smiled. Whoa.. She was actually smiling.

He looked at her screen. She just kept staring at him; his chestnut brown hair falling into his face, his amber eyes.

All of a sudden she felt a hand on hers. She looked to see that he had tried to use the mouse with her hand on it. She blushed and quickly removed her hand. He stared at her, giving her a weird look. Then he continued to look at the screen, searching for errors. She wanted to say something to him, but she was speechless. So she looked away, she then felt someone holding on to her wrist.

"How do you get this bracelet off?"

"Huh?" she was surprised.

He was holding her hand in his left hand and his right hand was touching her bracelet. He seemed pretty interested in the bracelet, or so it seemed.

"Ohh.. umm.. you can't." She felt awkward, so she slowly pulled her hand from his. As if sensing the awkward moment, he stood up and walked back to his seat. Thinking about it, got her completely mad. Why did he keep touching my hand? He has a girlfriend.. geez..

"BRRINGG!!" It was time to go home. School is finally over. Sakura ran to her locker, hoping to be there before a huge crowd gathered. She grabbed her coat, stuffed her books into her bag and quickly walked away.

She was walking fast, not wanting to spend another second in this school. But as she zipped up her coat, she saw him. She couldn't help but smile. Even though she told herself she was mad at him. When they were only a few feet away, he moved closer. She wasn't certain what he was going to do. But then she felt hands around her waist. He was hugging her.

I hoped you liked it. I changed some things, but yeah.. RR k?