Afflictions of the Heart

Note:

Okay, here's chapter two, the next chapter to the rest of my stories will soon follow because the science fair projects are due in one week, and I'm done! Also because it's easy to write a chapter for this story.

Disclaimer:

I no own CCS; can someone buy it for me as an early Easter gift?

Sweet Revenge

A beautiful emerald eyed teen stepped out of the girl's showers clad in only a fluffy white towel. She shoved a strand of long, wet hair behind her ear.

Of course the locker rooms were empty, save for her and her best friend because everyone was at lunch. She liked to run a couple more laps after PE, which was conveniently before lunch.

Sakura headed towards her locker, and her best friend, Tomoyo.

Tomoyo Daidouji was beautiful. She had long smoky black hair that fell to her waist in waves, and her beautiful eyes would be put to shame if you just call them purple. Her eyes were a light shade of amethyst, just like the jewel, they had a sparkle. Her face looked like an art piece, something that an artist could have sculpted. With dainty arched eyebrows, a small mouth, high cheekbones, and a pointed chin. Tomoyo had a beautiful voice that could put a nightingale to shame; she was outgoing with a great personality, and was rich.

Yet, she still was Sakura's best friend despite what everyone said.

"Sakura!" Sakura almost jumped up in fright at her friend's voice, "I just heard some gossip concerning you and Li-sempai!"

Sakura sighed; she was going to go have a long day. Word spread like wildfire about her refusal to a date with THE Syaoron Li. Why did she have to have the locker that was close to the gossipers?

What? Did they expect her to say yes? She heard Hiragizawa-kun give that dare to Li when Sakura had to go back and get her backpack from the homeroom. What a twisted sense of humor Hiragizawa-san must have had to try to include her emotions in a dare.

"Tomoyo," Sakura began, looking at her attractive friend, "don't you get it? It's another one of Hiragizawa's cruel jokes." Sakura began turning the knob on her locker.

"Oh come on, Eriol-san is not that twisted," Sakura turned and saw Tomoyo's amethyst eyes turn dreamy, "after all how can someone soooo cute be that cruel?"

"TOMOYO!" Sakura yelled at her friend's face, she opened her locker, "you're supposed to be on MY side, not Li's side, that bakayaro! Either way I heard him give Li the dare."

Sakura turned away from Tomoyo as she opened her locker and started to put on her uniform.

Tomoyo modified her uniform so that the shirt didn't cling to you, and instead just hung, and the skirt was knee-length, not the usually four inches up the knee.

"Sakura," Tomoyo's voice always had a musical lilt in it, "of course I'm on your side. Either way, I think you should watch your back, Li-san has a temper, and he would want revenge on you."

Sakura sighed as she stood up and put her beautiful wavy, light amber hair in a ponytail, and hid it under the school cap.

"Sakura," Sakura turned around and saw Tomoyo's round eyes, "look at your skirt."

Sakura looked down, and saw it. There on the skirt were drops of blood, which could be seen immediately, even from a distance.

"If you needed a tampon all you needed was to ask you know," Tomoyo said, she opened her locker and pulled one out.

Sakura blushed, "NO! I don't need one!" Sakura looked down at the blood marks, they didn't seem dark enough to be blood, she touched the spot, and the supposed blood came onto her fingers. She rubbed her index and thumb together, and smelled the substance.

"Sakura, what are you doing?"

"It's paint," she showed her red finger to Tomoyo.

"Why would you have paint on your skirt?" it was amazing, people always said that Tomoyo was the observing of the two, but sometimes she overlooked the obvious, "art isn't in two more periods."

Sakura balled her fists, her emerald eyes glared at an imaginary figure, "Li-san, you know he takes revenge on everything! I swear!"

"So," Tomoyo said slowly, "you're telling me that Li-san did this prank to get revenge on you for refusing him?"

"YES!"

"There's a flaw in that though, how did Syaoron get in the girl's locker room?"

Tomoyo had a point there, the girl's showers was heavily guarded.

Sakura put her finger up, as if to say something, then she put it down fast, "Okay, you have a point there, but he could have gotten someone to do it. Like…uh, Meiling!" Sakura said gleefully.

Meiling Li, it was no news that those two were cousins, or even engaged, which was definitely wrong. Meiling was beautiful, with straight, unnaturally glossy, black hair, and fiery rubies for eyes. She had extensive martial arts knowledge, and made it known to everyone that Syaoron was her fiancé, despite the fact it was arranged, and Li was already in love with some childhood friend. That fact that Syaoron was her fiancé alone got her a one-way ticket to the popular crew.

"Anyways," Sakura said, looking down at her dirty skirt, "can I please burrow one of your extra skirts?"

"Sure," Tomoyo pulled out a skirt.

Sakura quickly swapped the two, throwing her old skirt into the trashcan.

"There, all better now!" Tomoyo smiled.

"Tomoyo! This isn't just, all better now, we have to get revenge!" Tomoyo flinched at Sakura's loud voice, and the fire she saw in Sakura's eyes.

"Okay, Sakura," Tomoyo said in a timid voice, "calm down, we'll get revenge."

Grabbing her books, the two girls got out of the girl's locker room.

Sakura spotted the artistically messy head of chestnut hair, who was right in the middle of a crowd, and walked right up to Li-sempai. The crowd of friends parted easily, seeing an angry girl coming through.

Li-san turned around abruptly, and for once in her life, Sakura noticed those beautiful eyes, the beautiful eyes that girls all over the school gushed about. It was a mixture of gold and hazel, making a beautiful amber color.

When Sakura noticed her mouth was slightly open, and that she was probably wearing that, 'I'm-In-Love' look, and that Li-san was looking at her strangely. Sakura shook her head slight, no way was she going to gush about his eyes like everyone else.

"Oh," Sakura amazed herself at how fast she could pull herself together, "if you want to get revenge on me, try something more original." She pointed to her clean skirt and walked of.

On an impulse, she turned on her heel sp fast that she almost though her cap would fall off. She whispered a yard away from him, "Expect a prank coming your way…"

She walked away hearing the childish sound of, 'ooooh,' that the people surrounding Li were making.

Okay, this is the start to a prank war, anyone have any ideas of pranks? If you do, put it in a review!