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Moreover, I also don't own this story! This story is not mine, but don't
worry I have taken permission from it's author (The Teenage Hybrid), so
therefore, all credit goes to her!
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 can't be with the one you love, love the one you're with
--Stephen Stills
Rating: R (for intimate touching and lemon)
*Blockbuster Love*
Genre: Romance
Chapter Four: The Unexpected Visit
Chapter 2: Pretty Girl Bullshit
"On second thought, maybe I don't want kids...." Sakura said thoughtfully as Tomoyo raced around her small, but expensively decorated home in Tomedea. The young dark head was running after her five year old son Jacob, who seemed to be bent on wearing his shirt backwards.
"Jesus Christ, Jacob Hiiragizawa, get your ass over here!!" Tomoyo roared, stopping in front of the kitchen where Sakura was sitting at the table, calming sipping her cappuccino while reading the newspaper.
"You're a big help Sakura," Tomoyo smiled sarcastically, but Sakura didn't look away from her paper.
"He's not my monster Tomoyo, I'm just driving him to school so your hubby can get you acting like a bitch in heat," Sakura said coolly as Jacob ran screeching past Tomoyo as she cursed under her breath and took off after her son.
Sakura sighed, thinking about how utterly stupid this idea was. Imagine, expecting to find some gorgeous young teacher at the same place Tomoyo was sending her wild child. Sakura couldn't help but snort as she thought about it. Jacob screeched again and Tomoyo yelled several more obscenities.
"Baby, could you keep it down?" Eriol's groggy voice sounded from somewhere upstairs.
Tomoyo released another aggravated scream as Jacob zoomed past the kitchen. Sakura took another sip of her cappuccino and looked at her watch as she folded the paper and placed it on the table.
"Jacob baby, come see Auntie Sakura!" Sakura yelled sweetly. In a matter of seconds the wild haired five year old was seated in Sakura's lap as she removed his shirt.
"Now you don't wanna go to school looking like you just jumped out of the laundry basket," Sakura smiled as she tugged the shirt over Jacob's head, (the right way) and handed him a juice box for his cooperation.
The exhausted mother--which was Tomoyo--plopped down in a chair across from Sakura as Jacob gulped down his juice, content with his seat in Sakura's lap.
"Your a miracle worker Sakura, he does shit all for me," Tomoyo mumbled, smacking her head on the table, causing Jacob to smirk.
"He controls you Tomoyo, he knows how you work," Sakura flicked her friends hair as she stood, placing Jacob on the floor where he remained in the same spot Sakura had placed him until she returned with his schoolbag.
"Yellow Camaro Jacob!" Sakura called as the energetic child ran out of the kitchen and the door slammed behind him as he exited the house.
"Where would you be without me 'Moyo?" Sakura asked as she placed her designer sunglasses on her nose.
"Having a breakdown?" Tomoyo suggested, her head still resting on the table. Sakura sighed and crossed the kitchen to her friend.
"It's OK 'Moyo, Eriol will make it all better!" Sakura soothed sarcastically and Tomoyo laughed, sitting up.
"I'll pick him up at one Sakura, you don't have to worry about that, just go try and get yourself a nice lay," Tomoyo patted the actress's arm and stood, heading up stairs.
"Now don't wake the neighbors!" Sakura called as Tomoyo disappeared upstairs. Sakura smirked and exited the house and headed towards her waiting Camaro.
*****
Syaoran was busy setting out paper and paints as uneasy looking children hung onto their mothers and fathers. Several were playing and running around, not a care in the world, but most were looking frightened at the prospect of getting their first taste of school.
Parents were either lined up, to have their child's name checked off, or were chatting quietly as they waited for the classes to start.
Syaoran finished setting up the supplies as Parents said their goodbyes and children were left looking rather uncomfortable.
"Pretty good turn out this year, huh Syaoran?" Kitty O'Neil said, approaching Syaoran, holding a sleeping bag.
Syaoran nodded, "Yup, they're all looking scared shit-less, as usual!"
Kitty smirked, "And what were you up to this summer Syaoran?" Kitty asked, walking into the room behind them and emerging without the sleeping bag.
Syaoran shrugged, "Not much of anything," he said, crossing his arms and leaning against the table.
"Twenty-eight and without a girlfriend even," Kitty shook her head, "Your a handsome guy Syaoran, how hard can it be for you to find a girlfriend?" Kitty exclaimed as she sat next to him on the table.
Syaoran shrugged again, his eyes darting to Kitty's left ring finger. A beautiful diamond ring and wedding band sat there, glimmering in the light. He had fancied Kitty for some time, but she had had a steady boyfriend since he had met her, and now she was married.
"Just haven't found the right girl yet Kitty" Syaoran said, sighing as she patted his shoulder and walked over to a group of wide-eyed kids. He really did need a girlfriend. He wanted to start a family so badly, but he had never really found a girl he could relate to. It seemed he attracted the blonde airheads who would have trouble adding two and two.
He released yet another sigh, running a hand through his thick hair as he crossed to one of the windows in the front of the hall-like school.
As he did so, a yellow Camaro roared into the front drive. A bluish haired boy leapt out of the passenger side and high-tailed it up the steps of the school, as a young auburn haired woman exited the driver's side. Syaoran smiled, she was extraordinarily beautiful, with layered hair falling just past her shoulders. She was sporting sexy jeans, a yellow tank top, and a pair of white trainers. It was only when she removed her matching yellow sunglasses that Syaoran realized who it was.
The boy had entered the school by now, and was over by the registration desk as Yukito, one of Syaoran's fellow teachers, asked him where his guardian was.
Syaoran looked to his left as the door opened and Sakura Kinomoto stepped into the school. All the teachers were quiet, along with some of the students, who merely gaped at the young actress.
Sakura crossed to where Jacob was standing, ignoring the stares, but meeting the one of the young man seated behind the desk Jacob was at. She smiled as she placed her sunglasses in her hair.
"Jacob Hiiragizawa," she said as the man cleared his throat before looking down at the sheet in front of him. Sakura looked around as he searched for the name. Every male teacher was staring at her, while the few female teachers talked quietly as they glanced at her.
Her gaze ended on a young chocolate haired man standing near the window. There was no denying he was gorgeous, and she bet he had the most handsome eyes. She smiled at him as he looked back out the window. Sakura continued to gaze at him shamelessly, her eyes drifting to his behind, which was protruding nicely from the position he was standing in, causing the baggy jeans to tighten nicely around his cute ass.
"What relation to him are you?" The young man asked again and Sakura turned back to him. She smiled brightly again, knowing he had been staring at her bust for at least a minute.
"I'm his Aunt, his mother is busy with work," Sakura said, motioning for Jacob to remove his schoolbag.
The man nodded, scribbling some things on his sheet of paper next to Jacob's name, "School ends at one, with snack breaks at ten-thirty and twelve o'clock, naps at eleven-thirty," he said, and Pan took it as her cue to leave. She turned to see Jacob was over at a table containing paints, along with several more children. The chocolate haired hunk was smiling and watching over them.
Sakura smiled and walked over to them. He ignored her at first, then spoke.
"So how many kids do you have that the world doesn't know about?" Syaoran asked, testing to see how long it would take for her to start with the Pretty Girl Bullshit.
Sakura smiled, "Three actually, all with three different men of different nationalities," Sakura smiled, raising her eyebrows as he looked at her.
"Parents are suppose to leave," Syaoran said to her face, as the children painted happily, the sexual tension between the two going unnoticed to them.
"I'm not his mother, I'm just an Aunt," Sakura said, looking down at the kids.
"Your a legal guardian since you brought him here, so your suppose to leave," Syaoran crossed his arms and looked away from her.
"My, my," Sakura smiled and shook her head, "For an attractive pre-school teacher, you sure are an asshole."
This comment caused Syaoran to blush faintly, but he met her gaze, their eyes locking, "Well as usual, for an actress, you sure don't know how to mind your own business," Syaoran counteracted.
Sakura imitated a wince before pulling her sunglasses from her hair and placing them on her nose, "Oh your horrible!" Sakura smiled, "See you around handsome!" She called over her shoulder as she turned and left.
Syaoran watched her go, secretly releasing a sigh. He was attracted to her; there was no denying that. But then again...who wasn't?
*****
"The richest woman in the world said you were both handsome and attractive, then she called you an asshole?" Yukito repeated what Syaoran had told him as the two drove towards the local pub to grab some lunch. The first day of school had just ended for them and they were both famished.
Syaoran merely nodded, continuing to gaze out the passenger side window as his thoughts continued to focus on the young actress who had coincidentally walked into his life a month after he had proclaimed her as being selfish. Funny how life's a bitch huh?
"Well she did say you were handsome!" Yukito aided.
Syaoran merely snorted, "Yeah, a handsome asshole, just what I want everyone to think of me," Syaoran nodded.
"Well your the one who started bitchin' with her man, that's your own problem!" Yukito said turning into the pub's parking lot.
Syaoran closed his eyes. She had liked him, or so she implied anyway. But his first instinct was to insult her? Maybe it was jealousy. Yeah, that was it, he was jealous, who wasn't?
Syaoran stepped out of the car, still thinking about her shimmering emerald eyes and beautiful smile. 'You finally meet an attractive, not to mention rich girl, and you shoot her down. But it felt more like flirting than insulting! I think I'm going mad.' Syaoran shook his head as he followed Yukito into the pub.
"You know what man, I don't think I'm that hungry anymore, maybe I'll catch up with the wife at home, later Syaoran!" Yukito patted the confused Syaoran on the back before leaving the dark pub.
Syaoran sighed as he looked around. The pub was empty, except for one woman sipping on a pina colada.
"God? Why do you hate me?" Syaoran asked the ceiling as the woman leaned back in her corner booth, looking like the innocent angel she wasn't.
Author's Note: OK! So that was a bit of a cliffy, but ya'll probably know who it is anyway. But what do you think? Please review and tell me al you thought about this fic so far. Should I continue or not continue? It's up to you to decide! All I am expecting is at least 5 reviews, and I hope you can get me them so I could continue! Anyway, there's more to come so please check out the next chapter and my other stories when they come out... next chapter will be up soon... I promise!!!
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!
Remember REVIEW & REVIEW!!!!!!!!! R&R!
~*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 can't be with the one you love, love the one you're with
--Stephen Stills
Rating: R (for intimate touching and lemon)
*Blockbuster Love*
Genre: Romance
Chapter Four: The Unexpected Visit
Chapter 2: Pretty Girl Bullshit
"On second thought, maybe I don't want kids...." Sakura said thoughtfully as Tomoyo raced around her small, but expensively decorated home in Tomedea. The young dark head was running after her five year old son Jacob, who seemed to be bent on wearing his shirt backwards.
"Jesus Christ, Jacob Hiiragizawa, get your ass over here!!" Tomoyo roared, stopping in front of the kitchen where Sakura was sitting at the table, calming sipping her cappuccino while reading the newspaper.
"You're a big help Sakura," Tomoyo smiled sarcastically, but Sakura didn't look away from her paper.
"He's not my monster Tomoyo, I'm just driving him to school so your hubby can get you acting like a bitch in heat," Sakura said coolly as Jacob ran screeching past Tomoyo as she cursed under her breath and took off after her son.
Sakura sighed, thinking about how utterly stupid this idea was. Imagine, expecting to find some gorgeous young teacher at the same place Tomoyo was sending her wild child. Sakura couldn't help but snort as she thought about it. Jacob screeched again and Tomoyo yelled several more obscenities.
"Baby, could you keep it down?" Eriol's groggy voice sounded from somewhere upstairs.
Tomoyo released another aggravated scream as Jacob zoomed past the kitchen. Sakura took another sip of her cappuccino and looked at her watch as she folded the paper and placed it on the table.
"Jacob baby, come see Auntie Sakura!" Sakura yelled sweetly. In a matter of seconds the wild haired five year old was seated in Sakura's lap as she removed his shirt.
"Now you don't wanna go to school looking like you just jumped out of the laundry basket," Sakura smiled as she tugged the shirt over Jacob's head, (the right way) and handed him a juice box for his cooperation.
The exhausted mother--which was Tomoyo--plopped down in a chair across from Sakura as Jacob gulped down his juice, content with his seat in Sakura's lap.
"Your a miracle worker Sakura, he does shit all for me," Tomoyo mumbled, smacking her head on the table, causing Jacob to smirk.
"He controls you Tomoyo, he knows how you work," Sakura flicked her friends hair as she stood, placing Jacob on the floor where he remained in the same spot Sakura had placed him until she returned with his schoolbag.
"Yellow Camaro Jacob!" Sakura called as the energetic child ran out of the kitchen and the door slammed behind him as he exited the house.
"Where would you be without me 'Moyo?" Sakura asked as she placed her designer sunglasses on her nose.
"Having a breakdown?" Tomoyo suggested, her head still resting on the table. Sakura sighed and crossed the kitchen to her friend.
"It's OK 'Moyo, Eriol will make it all better!" Sakura soothed sarcastically and Tomoyo laughed, sitting up.
"I'll pick him up at one Sakura, you don't have to worry about that, just go try and get yourself a nice lay," Tomoyo patted the actress's arm and stood, heading up stairs.
"Now don't wake the neighbors!" Sakura called as Tomoyo disappeared upstairs. Sakura smirked and exited the house and headed towards her waiting Camaro.
*****
Syaoran was busy setting out paper and paints as uneasy looking children hung onto their mothers and fathers. Several were playing and running around, not a care in the world, but most were looking frightened at the prospect of getting their first taste of school.
Parents were either lined up, to have their child's name checked off, or were chatting quietly as they waited for the classes to start.
Syaoran finished setting up the supplies as Parents said their goodbyes and children were left looking rather uncomfortable.
"Pretty good turn out this year, huh Syaoran?" Kitty O'Neil said, approaching Syaoran, holding a sleeping bag.
Syaoran nodded, "Yup, they're all looking scared shit-less, as usual!"
Kitty smirked, "And what were you up to this summer Syaoran?" Kitty asked, walking into the room behind them and emerging without the sleeping bag.
Syaoran shrugged, "Not much of anything," he said, crossing his arms and leaning against the table.
"Twenty-eight and without a girlfriend even," Kitty shook her head, "Your a handsome guy Syaoran, how hard can it be for you to find a girlfriend?" Kitty exclaimed as she sat next to him on the table.
Syaoran shrugged again, his eyes darting to Kitty's left ring finger. A beautiful diamond ring and wedding band sat there, glimmering in the light. He had fancied Kitty for some time, but she had had a steady boyfriend since he had met her, and now she was married.
"Just haven't found the right girl yet Kitty" Syaoran said, sighing as she patted his shoulder and walked over to a group of wide-eyed kids. He really did need a girlfriend. He wanted to start a family so badly, but he had never really found a girl he could relate to. It seemed he attracted the blonde airheads who would have trouble adding two and two.
He released yet another sigh, running a hand through his thick hair as he crossed to one of the windows in the front of the hall-like school.
As he did so, a yellow Camaro roared into the front drive. A bluish haired boy leapt out of the passenger side and high-tailed it up the steps of the school, as a young auburn haired woman exited the driver's side. Syaoran smiled, she was extraordinarily beautiful, with layered hair falling just past her shoulders. She was sporting sexy jeans, a yellow tank top, and a pair of white trainers. It was only when she removed her matching yellow sunglasses that Syaoran realized who it was.
The boy had entered the school by now, and was over by the registration desk as Yukito, one of Syaoran's fellow teachers, asked him where his guardian was.
Syaoran looked to his left as the door opened and Sakura Kinomoto stepped into the school. All the teachers were quiet, along with some of the students, who merely gaped at the young actress.
Sakura crossed to where Jacob was standing, ignoring the stares, but meeting the one of the young man seated behind the desk Jacob was at. She smiled as she placed her sunglasses in her hair.
"Jacob Hiiragizawa," she said as the man cleared his throat before looking down at the sheet in front of him. Sakura looked around as he searched for the name. Every male teacher was staring at her, while the few female teachers talked quietly as they glanced at her.
Her gaze ended on a young chocolate haired man standing near the window. There was no denying he was gorgeous, and she bet he had the most handsome eyes. She smiled at him as he looked back out the window. Sakura continued to gaze at him shamelessly, her eyes drifting to his behind, which was protruding nicely from the position he was standing in, causing the baggy jeans to tighten nicely around his cute ass.
"What relation to him are you?" The young man asked again and Sakura turned back to him. She smiled brightly again, knowing he had been staring at her bust for at least a minute.
"I'm his Aunt, his mother is busy with work," Sakura said, motioning for Jacob to remove his schoolbag.
The man nodded, scribbling some things on his sheet of paper next to Jacob's name, "School ends at one, with snack breaks at ten-thirty and twelve o'clock, naps at eleven-thirty," he said, and Pan took it as her cue to leave. She turned to see Jacob was over at a table containing paints, along with several more children. The chocolate haired hunk was smiling and watching over them.
Sakura smiled and walked over to them. He ignored her at first, then spoke.
"So how many kids do you have that the world doesn't know about?" Syaoran asked, testing to see how long it would take for her to start with the Pretty Girl Bullshit.
Sakura smiled, "Three actually, all with three different men of different nationalities," Sakura smiled, raising her eyebrows as he looked at her.
"Parents are suppose to leave," Syaoran said to her face, as the children painted happily, the sexual tension between the two going unnoticed to them.
"I'm not his mother, I'm just an Aunt," Sakura said, looking down at the kids.
"Your a legal guardian since you brought him here, so your suppose to leave," Syaoran crossed his arms and looked away from her.
"My, my," Sakura smiled and shook her head, "For an attractive pre-school teacher, you sure are an asshole."
This comment caused Syaoran to blush faintly, but he met her gaze, their eyes locking, "Well as usual, for an actress, you sure don't know how to mind your own business," Syaoran counteracted.
Sakura imitated a wince before pulling her sunglasses from her hair and placing them on her nose, "Oh your horrible!" Sakura smiled, "See you around handsome!" She called over her shoulder as she turned and left.
Syaoran watched her go, secretly releasing a sigh. He was attracted to her; there was no denying that. But then again...who wasn't?
*****
"The richest woman in the world said you were both handsome and attractive, then she called you an asshole?" Yukito repeated what Syaoran had told him as the two drove towards the local pub to grab some lunch. The first day of school had just ended for them and they were both famished.
Syaoran merely nodded, continuing to gaze out the passenger side window as his thoughts continued to focus on the young actress who had coincidentally walked into his life a month after he had proclaimed her as being selfish. Funny how life's a bitch huh?
"Well she did say you were handsome!" Yukito aided.
Syaoran merely snorted, "Yeah, a handsome asshole, just what I want everyone to think of me," Syaoran nodded.
"Well your the one who started bitchin' with her man, that's your own problem!" Yukito said turning into the pub's parking lot.
Syaoran closed his eyes. She had liked him, or so she implied anyway. But his first instinct was to insult her? Maybe it was jealousy. Yeah, that was it, he was jealous, who wasn't?
Syaoran stepped out of the car, still thinking about her shimmering emerald eyes and beautiful smile. 'You finally meet an attractive, not to mention rich girl, and you shoot her down. But it felt more like flirting than insulting! I think I'm going mad.' Syaoran shook his head as he followed Yukito into the pub.
"You know what man, I don't think I'm that hungry anymore, maybe I'll catch up with the wife at home, later Syaoran!" Yukito patted the confused Syaoran on the back before leaving the dark pub.
Syaoran sighed as he looked around. The pub was empty, except for one woman sipping on a pina colada.
"God? Why do you hate me?" Syaoran asked the ceiling as the woman leaned back in her corner booth, looking like the innocent angel she wasn't.
Author's Note: OK! So that was a bit of a cliffy, but ya'll probably know who it is anyway. But what do you think? Please review and tell me al you thought about this fic so far. Should I continue or not continue? It's up to you to decide! All I am expecting is at least 5 reviews, and I hope you can get me them so I could continue! Anyway, there's more to come so please check out the next chapter and my other stories when they come out... next chapter will be up soon... I promise!!!
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!
Remember REVIEW & REVIEW!!!!!!!!! R&R!
~*Cute_girl10*~