A/N: This is my first fan fiction so no flames please. As you know this is a base on a TRUE story. It's dedicated to all of my friends who made my life as hell a little better and to Christie, Cookie and Pudding for making this story possible.

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"Urgh…" yelled a tall auburn hair girl in frustration.

"I can't get this freaking locker open" she screams kicking the locker after every word.

Trying again she mumbles things like stupid locker or rich school my ass. She gave the handle a pull but it wouldn't budge. Irritated Sakura gave her locker one last kick which sprang open squeakily. Grabbing anything she could reach she slammed the rusty locker with all her might.

Two minutes left, I won't make it thought Sakurarunning quickly.

Not looking at where she was going she collide into someone. In shock she let go of her binders and school work which landed everywhere on the hallway.

"SHIT" Sakura swore loudly

That's a good way to greet someone" said the stranger

Picking up her broken color pencil and school assignments she notices the stranger she bumped into was helping. He had electric blue hair with Harry Potter glasses. Through them were the bluest eyes she every seen. It was like waves that carry different emotions with them. After he picked up all her belonging he hand it to Sakura.

"Arigato um…?"

"Hiiragizawa, Eriol"

A/N: Do say your last name first or your first name first?

"Kinomoto Sakura" she said standing up.

"Where are you heading?"

"History, you?"

"English"

As the walk down the passage Sakura notice posters being hanged up with the words SPOOKY DANCE on it.

"Are you going to the dance?" He asked

" Nuhuh not a lot of people are going. The only person I know that's going is Tomoyo." When Sakura said Tomoyo she notices his eyes flickered and he seems to be off in his own world.

"What about you?" asked Sakura.

"What about me?"

"Who are you going with?" she asked

"No one"

"Really" she said raising her eyebrow. "Are you going to ask someone?"

"Yup"

"Do I know her, wait is it a girl at all?"

"No! It's a dude!" He said sarcastically "And yes, you know her"

"Why haven't you asked her to the dance yet?"

"She's around to many people"

"Hmmm…. is she Asian" asked Sakura who's trying to put the puzzle together

"Yeah" How did she know that, must be a coincidence Eriol thought.

"She about the same height as me with long hair?"

"Yeah how did you-I didn't- but"

Bingo she thought smiling the puzzle form the one and only Tomoyo.

"Well I got to go good luck with Tomoyo-Chan"

"Thanks" Eriol replied and headed off to English class.

As Sakura slowly walk into her class she prayed Mr.LaMay, her history teacher, didn't see her.

"You're late" said Mr.LaMay, who didn't bother to look up.

All her classmates turned toward her direction and stared at her.

"I got lost." she respond as she sat down next to Tomoyo

"Excuses, Excuses, anyways like I was saying we would have a binder check one a week and a test once every two weeks."

"What's that?" whispered Tomoyo who's pointing at an index card on her binder.

How did that get there? She thought. Flipping it over it had a cell phone number and written beneath it was Eriol's name. Getting all the stuff out that she needs for class she had an idea formed in her mind. A little game of matchmaking won't hurt right?