Sakura awoke the next morning at ten-thirty. She brushed the hair out of her eyes and sighed when she saw the clock. She got up out of the bed and went into the bathroom. When she looked in the mirror she saw the results of the previous night. Her eyes were blood shot and her face was pale. She stepped away from the mirrror and turned on the shower. She quickly shed her clothes and stepped in.
As she grabbed the shampoo bottle and poured the contents into her hand while rubbing it into her now wet hair, she thought about what had happend last night. Tears threatned to fall, but she held them in. She didn't want him if this is how she treated her. She quickly finished and got out.
She grabbed a fluffy white towel and wrapped it around her. She looked at the mirror before she walked out and saw that she still looked the same as earlier. She smiled at the mirror and puched it, making it break.
She walked out of the bathroom and proceeded to get dressed. She walked into the closet and picked out a black corset top with red trimming, black jeans with red trimming, and black spiked boots. She quickly blow dried her hair and put it into two ponytails and applied black eye shadow and clear lip gloss.
With that she walked out the room and went downstairs into the kitchen. No one was down stairs yet. When she walked into the kitchen Syaoran was leaning against the counter only wearing tight black jeans. His hair was still damp and his wet bangs were covering his eyes.
He looked up when he heard the door open.
"Hey." he said softly.
"Hey."
He was about to say more when the door opened and in walked the girl from last night. Her hair was wet and dripping onto the black t-shirt she wore.
"Hey, Syaoran, I borrowed one of your shirts." she said as she wrapped her arms around him and pecked him on the lips. She looked at Sakura and smirked, "Hi, I'm Cristina."
"Sakura."
She gave Syaoran one kiss and left while grinning at Sakura.
"New play toy?" asked Sakura.
"What? Who are you to ask me something like that?"
"After what I did for you yesterday this is what you do to repay me?"
"You were the one fucking that guy on the dance floor!"
"I was only dancing with him! You are the one who fucked that slut last night!"
"Who are you to tell me who I can and can not fuck. I am the leader of this fucking gang. I suggest you keep your mouth shut."
"You think I slept with him, don't you?" she asked quietly.
"I already know you did."
She walked up to him and went to slap him, but stopped an inch from his face. "I did NOT sleep with him, Li. Why would I just give up my innocence to someone I don't even know."
His face softened. "Sakura...I..."
"Just forget it. I'm leaving here. I don't want to be here anymore." The tears finally fell downs as she ran out of the kitchen.
Syaoran looked at the door to the kitchen and cursed.
Sakura quickly walked up the stairs and got her things as quietly as she could. She really didn't feel like explaining to anyone what happend. She walked back downstairs, went up to the front door, took one last look around the room, and walked out the door.
SS
"And just where the hell have you been?" yelled Misu as Sakura walked in through the front door.
"Out"
Misu put her hands on her hips and said, "Well I can see that! Do you know how worried Akito was?"
Sakura stopped walking up the stairs and turned around. One of the maids came up and took her leather jacket she was wearing.
Misu took in the outfit she was wearing and frowned. "You are engaged! You are being disrespectful! Your nothing, but a whore!"
Sakura began walking toward her as she spoke, "I am not a little child. I am not engaged or a whore. You are the whore, Misu. I know you have been sleeping with different men since you married my father. Including Akito Himoru. From this day on you are now cut off from all the Kinomoto accounts."
Sakura slapped her across the face and punched her in the stomach. "That is for all the shit you put me through!"
Misu fell to the floor and started coughing.
"All those years of your verbal and physical abuse. I've had enough of it! I want you out of this house! Take anything of my fathers or mothers and I will find you."
Sakura turned around and went up to her room.
"I've had enough of people telling me what to do and treating me like shit."
She looked at the calendar and smiled.
"I think its time I go back to school and pay Akito a little visit."
TBC