Loathsome Love
A/N- damn… so tired of typing. But anyway… the story continues… BWAHAHAHA! And then Syaoran dies and Sakura cries and dies too! HAR HAR HAR! I MUST RULE ALL! Jk… some songs should be coming up soon ;) or maybe not…
Disclaimer-
Do I have to do this? Oh yeah, I forgot. If I don't, then a damn baka will sue me! :growls:
CSS- not mine
Sakura- not mine
Syaoran- not mine T.T
Story- MINE! Hohohohoho! :strokes imaginary beard:
Special thanks to:
All my reviewers! :squeal: (only 8… including multiple reviews [thanks!]) Especially to my first reviewer, ANIMEKID9! Not to mention all the other nice, kind :cough:, generous people who reviewed! =D Ok, you're telling me to shut up because you wanna hear the story… :sobs:
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6. A Gown And An Announcement
"Maybe this one will be good," Syaoran suggested.
"No! I'm not getting that dress, Tomoyo." Sakura was sadly, still mad at Syaoran.
"But –Sakura! It's such a pretty dress! Aw come on! Get over it! It's not like he wants to see you change!" Tomoyo threw up her hands in annoyance.
"Or maybe he does…" Eriol-kun teased, which caused Syaoran to give him a death glare.
Eriol smiled.
Syaoran glared.
Eriol looked away.
Syaoran still glared.
He whispered in Eriol's ear, "Man you are so dead when we go back.
"Why are they here anyway? This is the only free time we've gotten so far! And plus, boys aren't supposed to go shopping for dresses!" Sakura growled in annoyance.
"Sakuraaa! Just wear that dress! It'll look sooo kawaii on you!" Tomoyo squealed with joy.
Usually, Sakura would've tried out the dress because Tomoyo would've loved it. But since Syaoran had picked it…
"No," she simply said.
"Please?"
"No,"
"Please?"
"No,"
"Please?"
"No,"
"Please?"
"No,"
"Please?"
"No,"
"Please?"
"No,"
"Please?"
"Fine, but I assure you I won't buy it." Sakura grunted.
Meanwhile, Eriol and Syaoran were having a fight.
"WHY did you even SAY that?l! She's already mad enough!" Syaoran shouted at the other male.
"Heh, I was uh-" Eriol backed away as Syaoran advanced onto him.
"DEAD! I WILL CUT OFF YOUR THROAT IN YOUR SLEEP! I WILL TAKE OUT YOUR STUPID FREAKING HEART AND LET IT BURN ON A CANDLE! I WILL MUTATE ALL YOUR FINGERS AND THEN THROW YOU INTO A WATERFALL!" he screamed, causing everyone in the mall to look at them.
Tomoyo looked away, saying, "I have nooo idea who they are!" and continued along the rack of clothes, whistling.
"In what waterfall?" Eriol asked, interested. Tomoyo sweat-dropped.
Syaoran fell down and let out an angry sigh. "Niagara falls!" he exclaimed with rage.
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"Sakura-chan! Don't be so irky!" Tomoyo said to her best friend.
"Hmph. You bought that stupid dress! That he picked!" Sakura muttered grumpily.
"Gosh, it does look pretty. And as you said, you didn't have to buy it, I did!" Tomoyo cheerfully exclaimed.
"I'll never wear that so consider it a waste of your money, Tomoyo." Sakura looked out the window of the limo.
"Aww, Sakura-chan! Don't be such a drag! So what if he saw you in a towel? Eriol-kun did too, so I don't understand why you should be that mad at our little Prince!"
"You don't understand! They almost saw me naked! Would you like that? It's so damn disgusting and perverted for my mind to adjust to." Sakura whined with disgust, edging away from Syaoran.
"One day you're a dumb polite Princess and now you're a pathetic whiny little bi- I mean girl." Syaoran scowled at her.
Sakura looked out the window as if she didn't hear and stuck out her chin. "Don't think that I'm deaf, you baka. I'm not a bitch."
"Okay, gosh. Sorry! But that word does explain you well." Syaoran scoffed, facing out the window too.
"Oh gosh, you two are sooooo kawaii!" Tomoyo squealed in pleasure.
"You call this cute? Are you crazy?" Sakura nearly roared at Tomoyo. Tomoyo winced at Sakura's tone and volume.
"Well, couples have fights, don't worry!" Tomoyo sat smiled, then winked at Syaoran.
"I wasn't the one who gets caught up about not answering the door." Syaoran grumbled. (Yes, I know, this is entirely Sakura's fault… but hey! Would you like a guy looking at you with only about half of your body covered? Hell no! So that explains our little sweet Sakura's snobbiness.)
"I wasn't the one who-who-" Sakura started, then stopped. She realized she was mad at the Prince for a extremely foolish reason, but she didn't admit it.
"Hm?" A smile came to Syaoran's lips "I'm expecting an apology by night.
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"Tonight, we will hold a ball in the ballroom." Yelan announced. All the girls squealed with excitement as the room filled with "What am I going to wear?" and "I hope I'll dance with the Prince!".
Sakura frowned as Tomoyo exclaimed, "I have such great timing, Sakura! Ne?" Sakura sighed and groaned in dismay. Dancing? With who? There's about –oh- 200 girls here and 2 boys!
"Can we please keep it down?" Yelan said, quite loudly as the 198 girls joyfully talked. The room filled with silence. "There will be refreshments, and you must be formal in the ballroom. Do not wear half-exposed skirts either." Yelan wrinkled her nose in disgust. "And please, please don't be late! It will start an hour after we have dined and will end at midnight. Thank you and you all may go." Yelan finished and left the stage.
In truth, the Kinomoto girl was the only one she actually looked up to. The other girls… were just sad. Yelan breathed a sigh of relief as she walked up the stairs to her room. At least she wouldn't hear those annoying giggles until about 7.
Sakura moaned as Tomoyo dragged her to their room.
"Oh, Sakura! You have to dance with Syaoran! It'll be so romantic! I'll make you look gorgeous!" Tomoyo pleaded.
"Ugh! Dance with him? Look, I can apologize to him, but not dance with that jerk!" Sakura spat.
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A/N- Sakura-chan! How can you be so mean!? I would continue, But I'm going to sleep! Bwahaha! Later, fools! :yawn: -o-