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***** Scene Change
##Dream Sequence##
(A/N: My Interruption!)
If you judge people, you have no time to love them.
--Mother Teresa
Rating: R (for intimate touching and lemon)
*Blockbuster Love*
Genre: Romance
Chapter Four: The Unexpected Visit
Chapter 1: The Choice
"Really Sakura, I don't understand why you keep them all!" Tomoyo Daidouji said as she sipped her glass of champagne, "You get them by the hundreds everyday and you keep them all until they've shriveled up!" Tomoyo sighed in annoyance as Sakura forced another bouquet of flowers in a vase.
Their suite was covered in vases of flowers from Sakura's billions of fans, but Sakura always managed to make room for them. The auburn haired woman only smiled and turned to her friend.
"Well people are nice enough to send them, so why not keep them?" Sakura shrugged, looking around the room. She had to admit, she never really fancied flowers--she still didn't--but when she received them, she kept them.
Tomoyo rolled her eyes and flopped down on the aristocratic, leather sofa, "Your too much of a softie Sakura, God," she took another sip of her champagne, "You even let Tai walk all over you when you relationship ended!" Tomoyo looked at Sakura as if she was completely mindless, "You let him have all the publicity, letting him form you into some self-centered bitch!"
Sakura frowned, she had always despised even thinking about that bastard Tai, but Tomoyo had a point---she always did.
"It didn't work anyway Tomoyo, he was the one who ended up looking like an asshole because he said those horrible things about innocent little me!" Sakura smiled sweetly at her friend, batting her eyelashes as her best friend snorted.
"Your anything but innocent Sakura Kinomoto," Tomoyo smiled while downing the last of her champagne, then crossing to the mini-bar to extract more, "The only thing with less innocence than you is the Devil!" Tomoyo smiled at her friend as she filled her glass again.
Sakura smirked evilly, holding her forefingers to each side of her head, pretending they were horns.
Tomoyo frowned thoughtfully, "I'd say you'd be well acquainted with hell as your home!" Tomoyo laughed, plopping down on the sofa again.
Sakura sighed thoughtfully, leaning against the marble counter top in the kitchen area, "Sometimes I wish I was just a regular person again, with a standard life, and no exposure," Sakura looking up at the ceiling thoughtfully.
"Retire then sweetheart, your worth billions already, you don't need to work for the rest of your young life," Tomoyo said, turning around in her seat to look at Sakura.
"I'm only twenty Tomoyo, what the hell would I do for the rest of my life? Acting is what I do... it's my life!" Sakura asked, pulling herself up onto the counter top.
"Marry some gorgeous, model body guy, bang him, get knocked up, and spit out babies for the next 20 years of your life," Tomoyo shrugged as Sakura nodded.
"So you want me to take up your lifestyle then?" Sakura asked playfully as Tomoyo narrowed her eyes at her long time friend.
Sakura sighed again, "I don't want another famous boyfriend Tomoyo, I want a normal, everyday kind of guy," Sakura scratched her head as Tomoyo got up from her seat on the sofa and entered the kitchen area to stand in front of Sakura. The dark haired placed her champagne next to Sakura and looked the young woman over.
"Your wearing track pants, a jersey, no make up, socks with holes in them, your hair is a complete mess. Yes, this is the world famous actress Sakura Kinomoto who never lost her small town hick/tomboy style!" Tomoyo said happily, holding out her arms while looking Sakura over again.
Sakura laughed while shaking her head, "So you think it'd be easy to pick up a small town family man?" She smiled as Tomoyo picked up her champagne again, nodding as she took another sip.
"Well I guess it would be sort of easy. I mean, the poor bastard is gonna know who you are, but your the most down to earth actress I've ever met," Tomoyo said as she headed back to the sofa, Sakura following behind her.
"School teachers tend to be family people, I mean, they're around kids all the time," Tomoyo suggested as Sakura took a seat next to her.
"So I guess this means we're taking a long vacation to wherever you demand," Sakura said, a little sarcastically, raising her eyebrows considerately.
"Good," Tomoyo smiled, ignoring the sarcasm, and placing her champagne glass on the coffee table, "We'll go back to Tomedea. Jacob is turning four in a few weeks, so he'll be starting school next month," Tomoyo said thoughtfully as Sakura listened intently, "There's this small Pre-School around my place where I planned on sending him. So you can take him for me and check out the residents!" Tomoyo clapped her hands together, pleased with the plan she had laid out.
"So you want me to walk into a school full of young children and try to seduce one of their teachers?" Sakura asked, but Tomoyo shook her head.
"As soon as you walk in there, any male is gonna literally jump you. You want the strong, silent type, family man, nice body, and attractive; shouldn't be too hard," Tomoyo grinned delighted with her plan.
Sakura snorted, "And these are qualities every teacher posses?"
Tomoyo frowned, her grin wiped off, "It's worth a try isn't it?"
"Seems kind of mind-boggling," Sakura said cautiously, but Tomoyo slapped her arm.
"You're not one to turn down a challenge Sakura. Besides, you might get lucky!" Tomoyo winked, as Sakura rolled her eyes, like this was actually going to work.
*****
"Why do you insist on keeping this job Syaoran?" Meilin Li asked her brother as he lay on the living room floor of his small home in Tomedea. Meilin's three year old daughter sat on his chest as they played "Pat a cake".
"I told you Meilin, I love it, and I wouldn't trade it for Li Corporation, you know that," Syaoran said, not taking his attention away from his niece.
"Mom--god bless her soul--would be dismayed to see you with a job as low as a Pre-School teacher!" Meilin said, crossing her arms over her chest while she glared down at her brother, who took no notice of his sister's provoked look.
"I think you have a fun job Uncle Syaoran!" Riley, said as Syaoran lifted her from his chest and placed her on the ground as he stood, towering over his younger sister.
"I know that was what Mom wanted for me Meilin, but it wasn't what I wanted. I didn't want to be stuck in an office seven days a week and having the responsibility of a billion dollar company to run! It's not my lifestyle Meilin, you know that!" Syaoran reasoned, running a hand through his unruly hair.
Meilin sighed, closing her eyes to try and calm her fiery temper, "So you stick your 21 year old sister with that responsibility?!"
Syaoran snorted, entering the kitchen and crossing to the refrigerator, "I know you don't mind it Meilin, your the richest woman in the world, you love the attention!" Syaoran smiled, pulling a juice box and a bottle of water out of the fridge.
"Second richest," Meilin mumbled jealously as she sat down at the kitchen table.
"Oh. Pardon me!" Syaoran said sarcastically, and Meilin shot him a glare fiercer then a bull attacking it's rider, "Who'd worth more than my beloved sister?!" Syaoran rolled his eyes as he took a mouthful from the water bottle.
"That actress. You know who she is, Sakura Kinomoto, she's worth a few more billions than me," Meilin pouted.
Syaoran shook his head, "Big deal, your job and her job are completely different. She gets paid for doing something anyone could do!" Syaoran shrugged, leaning against the kitchen counter.
Meilin gawked at her brother, "Acting isn't as easy as you think Syaoran. Look at all the bullshit she got when that asshole Tai O'Leary broke up with her! No wonder so many actors commit suicide. Besides, I heard she's really nice!" Meilin defended the young actress as Syaoran shook his head.
"They're all egotistical and don't give a damn about anyone but themselves, that's why Hollywood relationships never last," Syaoran shrugged.
"You're being quite judgmental aren't you?" Meilin asked, still defending the wealthy actress, "Especially since you don't know her."
"Don't know her, never will, so can I help but be judgmental?" Syaoran took a seat across from his sister, "I'm a small town guy who'll never know fame and fortune!"
"Coming back to L.C. would get you that!" Meilin said hopefully, but Syaoran shook his head.
"I start work again in about a month Meilin, and I can't wait to go back and have fun, something you need to do!" Syaoran pointed at her, "You've got Jamie and Riley, take a vacation somewhere and get away from it all, you need it."
"Well I think you need a girlfriend Syaoran, if you love kids so much then why don't you get married and start a family?" Meilin counteracted.
"I just haven't found the right girl yet Meilin, maybe when I get back to work," Syaoran shrugged. Completely unaware of just what he would find when he got back to work.
A/N: Thanks for reading everyone! And like I'd said before this story is not mine. All credit goes to The Teenage Hybrid... if you have any questions then her email address is the_teenage_hybrid@yahoo.ca. All credit goes to her so please give her the commentary! Also check out her other stories... I recommend them if you like DBZ!
Oh and remember to REVIEW!!!!!!!!! R&R everyone!
~*Cute_girl10*~
Author's Note: If you have any questions then her email address is the_teenage_hybrid@yahoo.ca. All credit goes to her so please give her the commentary! Also check out her other stories...
***** Scene Change
##Dream Sequence##
(A/N: My Interruption!)
If you judge people, you have no time to love them.
--Mother Teresa
Rating: R (for intimate touching and lemon)
*Blockbuster Love*
Genre: Romance
Chapter Four: The Unexpected Visit
Chapter 1: The Choice
"Really Sakura, I don't understand why you keep them all!" Tomoyo Daidouji said as she sipped her glass of champagne, "You get them by the hundreds everyday and you keep them all until they've shriveled up!" Tomoyo sighed in annoyance as Sakura forced another bouquet of flowers in a vase.
Their suite was covered in vases of flowers from Sakura's billions of fans, but Sakura always managed to make room for them. The auburn haired woman only smiled and turned to her friend.
"Well people are nice enough to send them, so why not keep them?" Sakura shrugged, looking around the room. She had to admit, she never really fancied flowers--she still didn't--but when she received them, she kept them.
Tomoyo rolled her eyes and flopped down on the aristocratic, leather sofa, "Your too much of a softie Sakura, God," she took another sip of her champagne, "You even let Tai walk all over you when you relationship ended!" Tomoyo looked at Sakura as if she was completely mindless, "You let him have all the publicity, letting him form you into some self-centered bitch!"
Sakura frowned, she had always despised even thinking about that bastard Tai, but Tomoyo had a point---she always did.
"It didn't work anyway Tomoyo, he was the one who ended up looking like an asshole because he said those horrible things about innocent little me!" Sakura smiled sweetly at her friend, batting her eyelashes as her best friend snorted.
"Your anything but innocent Sakura Kinomoto," Tomoyo smiled while downing the last of her champagne, then crossing to the mini-bar to extract more, "The only thing with less innocence than you is the Devil!" Tomoyo smiled at her friend as she filled her glass again.
Sakura smirked evilly, holding her forefingers to each side of her head, pretending they were horns.
Tomoyo frowned thoughtfully, "I'd say you'd be well acquainted with hell as your home!" Tomoyo laughed, plopping down on the sofa again.
Sakura sighed thoughtfully, leaning against the marble counter top in the kitchen area, "Sometimes I wish I was just a regular person again, with a standard life, and no exposure," Sakura looking up at the ceiling thoughtfully.
"Retire then sweetheart, your worth billions already, you don't need to work for the rest of your young life," Tomoyo said, turning around in her seat to look at Sakura.
"I'm only twenty Tomoyo, what the hell would I do for the rest of my life? Acting is what I do... it's my life!" Sakura asked, pulling herself up onto the counter top.
"Marry some gorgeous, model body guy, bang him, get knocked up, and spit out babies for the next 20 years of your life," Tomoyo shrugged as Sakura nodded.
"So you want me to take up your lifestyle then?" Sakura asked playfully as Tomoyo narrowed her eyes at her long time friend.
Sakura sighed again, "I don't want another famous boyfriend Tomoyo, I want a normal, everyday kind of guy," Sakura scratched her head as Tomoyo got up from her seat on the sofa and entered the kitchen area to stand in front of Sakura. The dark haired placed her champagne next to Sakura and looked the young woman over.
"Your wearing track pants, a jersey, no make up, socks with holes in them, your hair is a complete mess. Yes, this is the world famous actress Sakura Kinomoto who never lost her small town hick/tomboy style!" Tomoyo said happily, holding out her arms while looking Sakura over again.
Sakura laughed while shaking her head, "So you think it'd be easy to pick up a small town family man?" She smiled as Tomoyo picked up her champagne again, nodding as she took another sip.
"Well I guess it would be sort of easy. I mean, the poor bastard is gonna know who you are, but your the most down to earth actress I've ever met," Tomoyo said as she headed back to the sofa, Sakura following behind her.
"School teachers tend to be family people, I mean, they're around kids all the time," Tomoyo suggested as Sakura took a seat next to her.
"So I guess this means we're taking a long vacation to wherever you demand," Sakura said, a little sarcastically, raising her eyebrows considerately.
"Good," Tomoyo smiled, ignoring the sarcasm, and placing her champagne glass on the coffee table, "We'll go back to Tomedea. Jacob is turning four in a few weeks, so he'll be starting school next month," Tomoyo said thoughtfully as Sakura listened intently, "There's this small Pre-School around my place where I planned on sending him. So you can take him for me and check out the residents!" Tomoyo clapped her hands together, pleased with the plan she had laid out.
"So you want me to walk into a school full of young children and try to seduce one of their teachers?" Sakura asked, but Tomoyo shook her head.
"As soon as you walk in there, any male is gonna literally jump you. You want the strong, silent type, family man, nice body, and attractive; shouldn't be too hard," Tomoyo grinned delighted with her plan.
Sakura snorted, "And these are qualities every teacher posses?"
Tomoyo frowned, her grin wiped off, "It's worth a try isn't it?"
"Seems kind of mind-boggling," Sakura said cautiously, but Tomoyo slapped her arm.
"You're not one to turn down a challenge Sakura. Besides, you might get lucky!" Tomoyo winked, as Sakura rolled her eyes, like this was actually going to work.
*****
"Why do you insist on keeping this job Syaoran?" Meilin Li asked her brother as he lay on the living room floor of his small home in Tomedea. Meilin's three year old daughter sat on his chest as they played "Pat a cake".
"I told you Meilin, I love it, and I wouldn't trade it for Li Corporation, you know that," Syaoran said, not taking his attention away from his niece.
"Mom--god bless her soul--would be dismayed to see you with a job as low as a Pre-School teacher!" Meilin said, crossing her arms over her chest while she glared down at her brother, who took no notice of his sister's provoked look.
"I think you have a fun job Uncle Syaoran!" Riley, said as Syaoran lifted her from his chest and placed her on the ground as he stood, towering over his younger sister.
"I know that was what Mom wanted for me Meilin, but it wasn't what I wanted. I didn't want to be stuck in an office seven days a week and having the responsibility of a billion dollar company to run! It's not my lifestyle Meilin, you know that!" Syaoran reasoned, running a hand through his unruly hair.
Meilin sighed, closing her eyes to try and calm her fiery temper, "So you stick your 21 year old sister with that responsibility?!"
Syaoran snorted, entering the kitchen and crossing to the refrigerator, "I know you don't mind it Meilin, your the richest woman in the world, you love the attention!" Syaoran smiled, pulling a juice box and a bottle of water out of the fridge.
"Second richest," Meilin mumbled jealously as she sat down at the kitchen table.
"Oh. Pardon me!" Syaoran said sarcastically, and Meilin shot him a glare fiercer then a bull attacking it's rider, "Who'd worth more than my beloved sister?!" Syaoran rolled his eyes as he took a mouthful from the water bottle.
"That actress. You know who she is, Sakura Kinomoto, she's worth a few more billions than me," Meilin pouted.
Syaoran shook his head, "Big deal, your job and her job are completely different. She gets paid for doing something anyone could do!" Syaoran shrugged, leaning against the kitchen counter.
Meilin gawked at her brother, "Acting isn't as easy as you think Syaoran. Look at all the bullshit she got when that asshole Tai O'Leary broke up with her! No wonder so many actors commit suicide. Besides, I heard she's really nice!" Meilin defended the young actress as Syaoran shook his head.
"They're all egotistical and don't give a damn about anyone but themselves, that's why Hollywood relationships never last," Syaoran shrugged.
"You're being quite judgmental aren't you?" Meilin asked, still defending the wealthy actress, "Especially since you don't know her."
"Don't know her, never will, so can I help but be judgmental?" Syaoran took a seat across from his sister, "I'm a small town guy who'll never know fame and fortune!"
"Coming back to L.C. would get you that!" Meilin said hopefully, but Syaoran shook his head.
"I start work again in about a month Meilin, and I can't wait to go back and have fun, something you need to do!" Syaoran pointed at her, "You've got Jamie and Riley, take a vacation somewhere and get away from it all, you need it."
"Well I think you need a girlfriend Syaoran, if you love kids so much then why don't you get married and start a family?" Meilin counteracted.
"I just haven't found the right girl yet Meilin, maybe when I get back to work," Syaoran shrugged. Completely unaware of just what he would find when he got back to work.
A/N: Thanks for reading everyone! And like I'd said before this story is not mine. All credit goes to The Teenage Hybrid... if you have any questions then her email address is the_teenage_hybrid@yahoo.ca. All credit goes to her so please give her the commentary! Also check out her other stories... I recommend them if you like DBZ!
Oh and remember to REVIEW!!!!!!!!! R&R everyone!
~*Cute_girl10*~