Summery: Syaoran is a walking ghost, who can't rest in peace until he helps a certain girl. Sakura is a lonely girl, always lying to herself that she's okay but obviously need someone. Will Syaoran be able to help her out and rest in peace after that?

Disclaimer: I don't own CCS…

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Grumbling, the chocolate haired boy followed the emerald eyed girl. He had been doing that the next following day at her school. It was quite funny somtimes, because no one else could see him, and he would always do some small pranks in every classes like moving stuff from someone elses table, which ended with a blue eye for the person because it belonged to some cool guy. But the boring part was that, Sakura would always interrupt somehow before it could get any worse.

"Stop brooding. And you should thank me for saving you from bad mischievous" whispered Sakura after the last class ended. Syaoran decided to pretend not hearing her.

"Sorry didn't catch that" he said boringly as he was yawning with his arm crossed behind his head not looking forward because he didn't have to get bumped into other people anyway.

He noticed her stop walking and opened his eyes only to see her flaming ones. He backed away a few inches collecting into a wall, sweatdropping.

"Now listen to me. You're pathetic and need to learn some respect to other people. I'm trying to help you here!" she said out loud facing him against a wall, just realising that everyone in the hall heard her. Everyone starred at her weirdly. It didn't look normal at all.

Blushing like a tomato, she grabbed Syaoran and ran quickly from the public like a maniac. Not looking where she was heading, she bumped into something hard, but didn't hit her back. Instead she was supported by a pair of strong arms. Looking up, with an even more furiously red face as he let go, she thought it was Syaoran who for once cared to help her was disappointingly someone else.

He was handsome (as handsome as Syaoran – thought Sakura), tall guy with dark hair and mystery blue eyes with matching glasses. And not like many around he wore a black leather jacket and dark jeans which looked very expensive.

Sakura was about to give Sayoran a glare for not helping her, but he was no where around.

"You should be careful. It's a bit slippery in her. The floor had just been cleaned" Sakura heard a guy say. That was then she realised that it belonged to the dark haired one who caught her.

"I-is that so? T-thanks...ha-ha-ha" laughed Sakura wearily feeling even more embarrassed. She stepped aside to let him pass, but he didn't move. "Y-yes?" she wondered if he wanted to say something more.

He smiled at her kindly. It wasn't a smile that strangers would dare to give; it was like he knew her. "Take care of your friend, something good might happen, Kinomoto-san" and with that he left leaving a puzzling Sakura. When she turned around to ask him how he knew her name he was already gone.

"Hoi, who's that guy? He's giving me the creep" Syaoran was suddenly beside her.

Sakura jumped a little, surprised by the sudden appearance. She then glared at him. "And where were you, leaving me behind!" she asked giving him a heartbreaking look or something.

Syaoran raised his eyebrow, like always whenever things didn't make sense to him. "What are you talking about? I've been here all the time" he gave her an angry look, crossing his arm.

"Don't what me! I was looking for you, but you just happen to ru...HEY! Were you going? The library is to the left" she shouted running after him, missing the mystery dark haired guy behind a corner. He lifted his glasses up to his nose and continued to walk on while you could hear his light chuckle.

"Geesh, you're such a baby. Need to learn some..."

"Respect, that is some moral for other people. Blah, blah …already heard that crap for the tenth times of your stupid lectures. Woman can't you just leave me alone!" growled Syaoran, as he crossed his arms annoyingly. Whenever he was running of somewhere, she would always find him somehow.

"Nope" she smiled, that secretly smile again. She went further in the library, the end of the shelves and searched for some boosk under some weird register.

"You know. Why are you..." he started to ask but stopped.

"I know what?" her face hidden in the book.

"That creepy look you just gave me for example..."

"..."

"Okay then, why are you not with your friends? Those girls where going to watch movies together at their place"

"I'm busy with helping you right now" she murmured quitely...which was very hard to catch.

"Fine! Just minding someone else business is a real pain" he hid himself on the other side of the shelf. He stole a glance before he completely ignored her the rest of the day which was fine by her, as long he still was by her side.

The next day at math class, the teacher came in with another serious look.

"Class, I want you to welcome Hiragizawa Eriol (hope the name is right)" Ms. Takahashi said facing the door. Everyone was waiting for the new student to appear.

Sakura wasn't going to pay attention if she didn't felt the unpleasant pressure coming in. She looked up, her eyes widened in surprise. It was the same guy she bumped into.

He saw her and smiled. Everyone was wondering why he would do that, or if they knew each other.

"Syaoran, he's looking at...us" she turned around to face him, but he wasn't there beside her.

"Syaoran...?" she whispered, feeling that this time the second meeting with Hiragizawa was going to be different...

To be continued...

Cherry-Lally: That was chapter 3. I'm very sorry for the long delay -bowing-. I was supposed to update a little earlier. Hope you can forgive me;; And thanks so much for your very kind reviews! I hope you're still reading.

Clues for the next upcoming chapter: invisible, Syaoran in Hong Kong