Hey you guys, this chapter is really short, but hope you guys like it!
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Chapter 21 Trouble
Sakura's POV
By now Syaoron was going to be home soon.
I set the table up for dinner.
Soon the door opened up.
"Hi Syaro..." He walk into the kitchen. Instead he stormed upstairs.
'Okay, something is wrong with him.' I decided to ignore it. I might as well eat dinner by myself then.
ten minutes later he still didn't show up for dinner. Was he mad at me? If so, what did I do wrong?
twenty minutes later, he still didn't show up. I guess he probably was mad at me, but for what?
I cleared the table.
After I had cleared the table I slowly went up the stairs. Maybe I might get some answeres from him.
(knock)(knock) "Syaoron?" I knocked on his door. There was no answer. I knocked again.
This time I heard steps nearing the door. Syoaron slowly opened up his door and looked at me with... hate? Did I do something that bad for him to start acting cold again?
"Syaoron, what's..." Before I could ask him he had already shut the door in my face, sending strands of my hair flying off my face.
'What the hell got into him? Was he mad at me because he found out I hit his girl? Did he even know the reasons why? What the hell did Meilin and Yuki tell him?'
I knocked on his door again, this time harder.
"Syaoron! Open up! Does this have to do with Yuki and Meilin!" Syaoron quickly opened the door again and I almost hit him. He didn't even flinch.
He only stared at me. The look that he gave back then when he would only stare at me and say nothing when I was being hit by his mom. I hated that look and why did it have to come back!
"Syaoron, it's not what you think." He slammed the door close again. This time with even more impact.
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I cried. I cried for a stupid reason. Only because Syaoron wouldn't hear me out. He was returning to the scary Syaoron again and I didn't want that. We were friends? My ass. If we were friends like he had said then why wouldn't he listen to me? Why did he slam his door on me? Friends don't do that. They talk to each other and try to understand each other.
"Well Syaoron, if this is how it's going to be, then count on it." I angrily wiped my tears and slept.
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I must have slept through out the whole day, because when I woke up again the sun was shining bright in the sky. I turned to the front of my room and came face to face with the protrait Syaoron painted.
(Sigh) Although he was really cold, he never lied to me or treat me wrong when he was the nice guy Syaoron; and even when he was cold he didn't act like Yuki, he just ignored you. I should try to talk to him again. I don't want our friendship to be ruin just because of one little thing.
I got out of bed to start on my morning things. As soon as I opened my door I came face to face with Syaoron. He acted as if he didn't see me and walked down to his bathroom.
I walked to my bathroom too.
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Today was a Saturday and breakfast was awkward also. I ate breakfast while he sat in the living room watching T.V.
Should I try to talk to him?
"Syaoron, you should eat some breakfast. Did you know that breakfast is the most important meal of the day." He didn't make any sign of movement. Instead he continued clicking away.
I stopped trying to convince him and ate my breakfast. It was weird eating breakfast alone, but oh well, I did try to convince him, but he just didn't listen.
After my breakfast I cleared up the table. I went to sit next to Syaoron. As soon as I sat down he scooted further, but continued on clicking through the channels.
"Are you going to stay on a channel or are you going to continued flipping throught the channel?" He ignored me.
"Hello! Anybody home?" I waved my right hand in front of his face. He wasn't reacting either. I pretended to poke his eyes, and he still didn't budge.
"Are you mad at me?" I asked again. I might get an answer.
He looked at me. Finally! I have his attention.
But, he turned back to the T.V.
Humm...I wonder if he was tickleish.
I started tickling him, but he didn't even give the slightest grin or smile.
"STOP IT!" He stood up and slam the remote control to the ground finally.
I stood up also. "DAMN IT! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?"
"YOU!"
"WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO?"
"DON"T ACT LIKE YOU DON"T KNOW ANYTHING."
"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?"
"WHY DID YOU HIT YUKI YESTERDAY? HER NOSE IS BROKEN!"
"SHE DESERVED IT!"
"YOU..." I could tell he was getting mad, but I was madder. He didn't even bother to ask for my side of the story. He was just going to jump into conclusion.
"WHAT? YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY I HIT YOUR FREAKING GIRLFRIEND?" He went silent. I clamed down a bit. "Yesterday, me and Tomoyo went to the mall. While we were eating...blah...blah...blah...blah..." I told him everything, from meeting Eriol to me driving Tomoyo home.
Syaoron still didn't say anything.
I stared at him. Did he not believe me?
Syaoron finally turned to go up the stairs.
"Syaoron..." He kept walking.
'He didn't believe me.' I couldn't believe it. He did not believe me!