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world it does.
Ice Queen
Chapter Twelve
A loud slap resounded in the silence of the street.
"What the f do you think you're doing?" Sakura hissed at the boy who was currently holding a hand to his injured face.
She left him there, and sprinted off towards the direction of her... their... house. When she got in her room, she slammed the door shut and sank to the floor.
"I hate this!" she screamed as she felt tears sting her eyes. 'I hate this feeling of love!' (''symbols mean thoughts... just to remind you...)
She stumbled over to her bed and fell face-up onto it, her arms spread out wide as those hateful water droplets made their way down her face.
--
Syaoran raised a shaky hand to knock on the door. It dropped.
Instead, he leaned his head on the door and sighed. 'Can I do this?'
Summoning all his courage, Syaoran again raised a nervous fist, but this time, he knocked on the door.
"S-Sakura?" he stepped in the room quietly. "I didn't mean to-"
He stopped when he saw the girl with tears in her eyes quickly turn away from him. She seemed to pause for a moment to get her emotions under control, then yelled at him, "What are you doing in my room? I thought I fing told you NEVER to come in my room without my consent!"
He left.
His brown eyes were downcast as he walked along the street.
Syaoran's POV
Dang it. I never should have done that... I even made her cry!
The Ice Queen! I made HER cry! The boy sighed and looked at the window of a shop. He spotted a small black puppy with giant puppy-dog eyes staring up at him.
That's it! I can buy her a dog... I wonder if she likes pets...
He walked into the store and asked the clerk about the dog in the window, "Can I buy him?"
The clerk was an old man with gentle blue eyes and looked apologetic as he said, "No... I'm sorry... He's already been sold. I'm really sorry to disappoint you."
Syaoran sighed and looked around. He spotted another puppy. It was cute enough, but the strange thing was, it was gorging itself on a LOT of... cake.
He sweatdropped and pointed the golden retriever out to the clerk, "Um... why is that dog eating... cake? And for that matter... ten cakes?"
"Ehehehe..." the clerk also sweatdropped. "Well, you see... that's a special dog... who only eats human food and... he eats a lot of it."
Both Syaoran's and the old man's sweatdrops grew even larger and they both started laughing nervously, "Ehehehehe..."
--
Syaoran walked out of the store holding a small basket with a small golden puppy in it. He also carried with him some other doggy essentials the clerk had kindly thrown in for free.
To be honest, he looked like he was just glad to get rid of the cake-eating dog. He had mentioned something about the dog scaring customers away.
Well, he'll have to do... I even got him with a discount!
Now... how do I give him to Sakura?
Sakura's POV
Ugh. Dang it. Why can't I hate him? Why can't I hate him enough just to kick him out of the house and back into that old fart's home?
DANG IT!!!!!!
A small whining sound cut her thoughts off. On her balcony, a small basket containing a small golden fur ball could be seen.
She walked over to it and gently lifted a small golden... puppy!
Sakura squealed in delight, her previous thoughts about Syaoran all gone.
"Aww... Now, who are you?" She looked into the basket. Inside, were some chew toys, a bag of... cake, and other things the little puppy needed.
There was also a little piece of paper that read:
"Hi! My name is Kero! Please take care of me and be my friend!"
(Please don't kill me. I know it sounds corny.)
"Kero, huh? Cool!"
Sakura twirled around with Kero in her arms before settling him back down into the basket. She put the basket in right next to her bed, under the lamp stand and gave it some cake to eat.
When Kero started gobbling the cake down, she sweadropped.
But who sent him here? Oh. Syaoran, duh. Well... I suppose he's forgiven... just how did he get him there?
Sakura hesitated a little before opening her door and peering out. She heard a cursing Syaoran downstairs in the living room.
She walking up to him and saw why he was muttering so many profanities at one time.
His arm had a gash down it. It wasn't serious enough to need stitches, but it looked very painful.
He had been trying to bandage it with one hand, but was failing miserably. He seemed to not notice her yet, so Sakura sat next to him on the sofa and finished bandaging his wound for him.
"Sakura..." Syaoran whispered. "I'm sorry about... earlier..."
The girl was pink again and fought very hard to keep cool.
"Don't worry about it," her voice was so quiet that Syaoran couldn't hear exactly what she said.
He seemed nervous, "Um... sorry, what?"
'No way in h am I saying that again. Too embarrassing!' she thought.
"I SAID it was OK! Now HURRY UP and get ready! We're going for dinner!!!"
To be continued...
=P If you review, I'll update.
Ice Queen
Chapter Twelve
A loud slap resounded in the silence of the street.
"What the f do you think you're doing?" Sakura hissed at the boy who was currently holding a hand to his injured face.
She left him there, and sprinted off towards the direction of her... their... house. When she got in her room, she slammed the door shut and sank to the floor.
"I hate this!" she screamed as she felt tears sting her eyes. 'I hate this feeling of love!' (''symbols mean thoughts... just to remind you...)
She stumbled over to her bed and fell face-up onto it, her arms spread out wide as those hateful water droplets made their way down her face.
--
Syaoran raised a shaky hand to knock on the door. It dropped.
Instead, he leaned his head on the door and sighed. 'Can I do this?'
Summoning all his courage, Syaoran again raised a nervous fist, but this time, he knocked on the door.
"S-Sakura?" he stepped in the room quietly. "I didn't mean to-"
He stopped when he saw the girl with tears in her eyes quickly turn away from him. She seemed to pause for a moment to get her emotions under control, then yelled at him, "What are you doing in my room? I thought I fing told you NEVER to come in my room without my consent!"
He left.
His brown eyes were downcast as he walked along the street.
Syaoran's POV
Dang it. I never should have done that... I even made her cry!
The Ice Queen! I made HER cry! The boy sighed and looked at the window of a shop. He spotted a small black puppy with giant puppy-dog eyes staring up at him.
That's it! I can buy her a dog... I wonder if she likes pets...
He walked into the store and asked the clerk about the dog in the window, "Can I buy him?"
The clerk was an old man with gentle blue eyes and looked apologetic as he said, "No... I'm sorry... He's already been sold. I'm really sorry to disappoint you."
Syaoran sighed and looked around. He spotted another puppy. It was cute enough, but the strange thing was, it was gorging itself on a LOT of... cake.
He sweatdropped and pointed the golden retriever out to the clerk, "Um... why is that dog eating... cake? And for that matter... ten cakes?"
"Ehehehe..." the clerk also sweatdropped. "Well, you see... that's a special dog... who only eats human food and... he eats a lot of it."
Both Syaoran's and the old man's sweatdrops grew even larger and they both started laughing nervously, "Ehehehehe..."
--
Syaoran walked out of the store holding a small basket with a small golden puppy in it. He also carried with him some other doggy essentials the clerk had kindly thrown in for free.
To be honest, he looked like he was just glad to get rid of the cake-eating dog. He had mentioned something about the dog scaring customers away.
Well, he'll have to do... I even got him with a discount!
Now... how do I give him to Sakura?
Sakura's POV
Ugh. Dang it. Why can't I hate him? Why can't I hate him enough just to kick him out of the house and back into that old fart's home?
DANG IT!!!!!!
A small whining sound cut her thoughts off. On her balcony, a small basket containing a small golden fur ball could be seen.
She walked over to it and gently lifted a small golden... puppy!
Sakura squealed in delight, her previous thoughts about Syaoran all gone.
"Aww... Now, who are you?" She looked into the basket. Inside, were some chew toys, a bag of... cake, and other things the little puppy needed.
There was also a little piece of paper that read:
"Hi! My name is Kero! Please take care of me and be my friend!"
(Please don't kill me. I know it sounds corny.)
"Kero, huh? Cool!"
Sakura twirled around with Kero in her arms before settling him back down into the basket. She put the basket in right next to her bed, under the lamp stand and gave it some cake to eat.
When Kero started gobbling the cake down, she sweadropped.
But who sent him here? Oh. Syaoran, duh. Well... I suppose he's forgiven... just how did he get him there?
Sakura hesitated a little before opening her door and peering out. She heard a cursing Syaoran downstairs in the living room.
She walking up to him and saw why he was muttering so many profanities at one time.
His arm had a gash down it. It wasn't serious enough to need stitches, but it looked very painful.
He had been trying to bandage it with one hand, but was failing miserably. He seemed to not notice her yet, so Sakura sat next to him on the sofa and finished bandaging his wound for him.
"Sakura..." Syaoran whispered. "I'm sorry about... earlier..."
The girl was pink again and fought very hard to keep cool.
"Don't worry about it," her voice was so quiet that Syaoran couldn't hear exactly what she said.
He seemed nervous, "Um... sorry, what?"
'No way in h am I saying that again. Too embarrassing!' she thought.
"I SAID it was OK! Now HURRY UP and get ready! We're going for dinner!!!"
To be continued...
=P If you review, I'll update.