It Just Takes Three Weeks

Summary: Kinomoto Sakura, an average girl who has many friends, but looks like a nerd. Li Syaoran, a popular

guy who could have any girl he wanted, except one particular girl, Kinomoto Sakura. They hate each other to

bits. What could be worse than going to school together? Sakura thought nothing, but then he started to

become her neighbour! But after a long field trip, everything changes, Sakura's appearance, Syaoran's attitude,

even…their feelings towards each other? S&S

"speech"

'thoughts'

(A/N: me talking)

(action)

#change of scenery#

Disclaimer: CCS does not belong to me, okay? (Whispers) He he! But CCS can mean something else.

(Clamps' ears move) (Punches me) Owwwwww!

Chapter 14 (A/N: Can't be bothered doing the roman numbers): Sooo close!

'There's only two choices I can make. I could try to steal Sakura. Or…I let her go. I can't steal Sakura away…

so, it only leaves me one option. I have to let her go.'

Normal POV

Syaoran sighed like for the millionth time, and walked to his tent. He crawled in his sleeping bag, and sighed yet

again. He heard noises outside. He sat up, and in came Tomoyo and Eriol who were laughing. They held a

black voice recorder.

"What are you doing?" asked Syaoran who was a little irritated. Eriol and Tomoyo looked at Syaoran.

"Hey, we were just listening to Yamazaki and Chiharu fighting." replied Eriol.

"Well, actually, Chiharu was doing all the fighting, Yamazaki was just telling more lies. This is good. The

recording I mean. It sounds so real, let's test it." Tomoyo took the cassette out, and replaced it with a new one.

She pressed a button, and put it in front of Eriol.

"Oh, hello there. I am Hiiragizawa Eriol, reporting on the channel five news." Tomoyo giggled.

"Oh, this is Daidouji Tomoyo, someone found her falling out of the sky. Her nickname is a fallen angel."

"Eriol!" Tomoyo hit Eriol lightly on his chest, and he pulled her into a kiss, dropping the recorder.

"Ahem!" the couple turned to the new voice.

"Sorry, Syaoran." They both said in unison with their heads down.

"Anyway, why so sad today?" Eriol said when he lifted his head up.

"Sad, SAD! WHO ARE YOU CALLING SAD? I'M NOT SAD!" Syaoran shouted at the top of is lungs. Eriol

gave him a look, and Syaoran cleared his throat.

"Sorry, I think I said that a little bit loud." Syaoran lied back down, and crawled in the sleeping bag. Eriol and

Tomoyo both gave each other looks. Eriol sat down next to Syaoran, whilst Tomoyo lied down on the other

side of Syaoran with her legs up in the air.

"I'd say a little bit TOO loud. Wouldn't you say, Tomoyo?" Eriol looked over to Tomoyo.

"Yeah, definitely!" Tomoyo shook her head vigorously. Syaoran knew what they were talking about.

"I don't know what you're talking about." He denied. Tomoyo pushed Syaoran.

"Come on, don't deny it! You lurve Sakura!" she said emphasising the love part. Syaoran immediately stood

up.

"No I don't!" he waved his arms about. Eriol stood up, and put his hands on Syaoran's shoulders.

"Look, me and Tomoyo know that you like Sakura. Don't deny it, cos it's true." Syaoran wriggled his

shoulders out of Eriol's hands.

"No I don't. No I don't! NO I DON'T!" he kept repeating. Tomoyo stood up, and walked over to Syaoran.

"If you don't admit it, then me and Eriol are going to tell Sakura that you like her." Now this caught Syaoran's

attention.

"Okay, sit down, Syaoran." Eriol led Syaoran over to the middle of the tent.

"Okay, tell me how it started." Syaoran sighed, and began telling the story of when he first began to like Sakura.

10 minutes later

Tomoyo's eyes welled up with tears.

"Oh my God." Tears fell down. Eriol comforted her.

"Shh. It's alright. Look, it is a sad story, but you have to control yourself." Tomoyo's head shot up.

"I'm not crying because it's a sad story." Eriol and Syaoran looked at her.

"What?" Syaoran said.

"I'm crying because I don't have this on video tape!" Tomoyo burst into more tears. The men sweatdropped.

The door of the tent opened. The three pair of eyes turned.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Sakura asked. The three all looked at each other. Sakura's attention was

suddenly turned to the crying Tomoyo.

"Why's Tomoyo crying?" their eyes widened.

"Oh nothing, come on Tomoyo, let's go." Eriol and Tomoyo reached for the exit, but Sakura blocked them.

"Tell me, what's going on?" the three looked at each other.

"Erm…" they all began. Tomoyo opened her mouth to speak, but Syaoran stood up, and walked to Sakura.

"Sakura, I have to tell you something really important." he took her hands into his. Eriol and Tomoyo held their

breaths.

"Sakura, I…" Syaoran paused. "Sakura, I…" he closed his eyes. Eriol and Tomoyo leaned closer to them.

"Sakura, I caught Eriol flirting with another woman!" Eriol and Tomoyo went dot eyed, and fell down. Sakura's

eyes were filled with anger.

"YOU…FLIRTED…WITH…ANOTHER…WOMAN?" Eriol began to run, but Sakura was quicker, and

grabbed him in a headlock. The next ten minutes were pretty brutal. Eriol ended up having sprained ankles and

wrist, a neck twistered out of place, and two dark purple black eyes. Tomoyo helped Eriol back to their tent.

Sakura cracked her knuckles, and sat down. Syaoran's eyes were wide open, and it looked as if his jaw had

fallen off.

"That would teach him for flirting with another woman!" Sakura snuggled in her sleeping bag, and Syaoran

stared at her. 'How beautiful she is, even when she was beating Eriol up. I love her.' Syaoran's eyes widened,

and he mentally hit himself. 'No, no , no! Letting go, letting go, letting go! Remember!' These were the last

words in his head as he drifted to sleep. When the both were asleep, a click was heard.

The next morning #Tents#

It was 8:00am, and everyone was up packing, their next destination was the hotels. Syaoran woke up happy. He

dreamt that he and Sakura were getting married, and had children. 'Letting go, letting go. But that doesn't mean

that I still can't have thoughts, right?' He shook his head, and continued packing. What he didn't know was

that Sakura had a familiar dream, and she was also happy that morning. Syaoran grunted as he tried to push his

clothes into his bag. Dai-ran went in.

"Hey, Sakura, Syaoran." they both turned their heads.

"Hey." They both said in unison.

"Does anyone need my help?" Dai-ran looked at their packing.

"I don't, check with Syaoran." Dai-ran went over and saw Syaoran struggling.

"I'll help you." Dai-ran packed Syaoran's things. Syaoran and Sakura stood behind Dai-ran.

"You go to breakfast without me. I'll finish up here."

"Really, you sure?" Syaoran asked.

"Yeah. I'll bring it to breakfast." Dai-ran said without looking back. The two went out.

When Dai-ran finished, he grabbed the bag, and turned to leave. But something caught his eye. He went over

and picked it up. It looked like a black voice recorder. He was going to put it in Syaoran's bag, but then the

teacher came in.

"Dai-ran, go to breakfast now, I've got to take these tents down." Dai-ran nodded, and put the recorder in his

pocket.

#Coach#

The coach arrived, and all the people went in. There was a three seat, which Eriol, who still was injured,

Tomoyo and Dai-ran took.

Syaoran sat next to Sakura (A/N: Of course!).

During the trip, Syaoran nearly drifted off to sleep, but a bump on his shoulder woke him up. He turned his

head and saw Sakura sleeping. He was so tempted by Sakura's lips. He stroked Sakura's face, and leaned in.

Their lips were only one millimetre away from each other.

"Okay, we're here!" the voice made Syaoran's senses came back. He moved away from Sakura. 'What was I

thinking? That's not called letting go! That's called kissing her! Well, I didn't kiss her, but I was sooo close!

Just one more millimetre, and I couldn't have tasted those lips.' He shook his head. 'Damn! Shut up!' Sakura

opened her eyes.

"Are we there yet?" I looked at her, and took in all her beauty.

"Yeah." I said when I finally took my gaze off her.

#Hotel#

The teacher checked the class in. They all received keys to their room.

"Okay, you've got one hour to unpack, then we're going to go play some sport." The teacher went off. The

class shifted, and got going. Dai-ran got an extra room near the teacher. Syaoran stared at Sakura.

"So, what room are we in?" Sakura looked at the keys.

"Room 14." They both heard a shriek made from Tomoyo.

"Sakura!" she said excitedly.

"Me and Eriol are in room 15!" the girls started jumping about.

When they had finally calmed down, they went to their rooms. There was a door linking both rooms to each

other.

"Cool, I could go over, call some room service, take it, and put the bill on your tab!" Syaoran laughed.

"I don't think so buddy. The room services are all paid already. So, HA!" Syaoran pouted. Sakura started

laughing.

"You're mean!" Syaoran said like a girl, and went to his room to unpack.


Another chappy finished! Oooooooooohhhh! Syaoran nearly kissed Sakura. Bet you all hate me right? Oh

yeah, if you have any comments or queries about this fanfiction, you could review me, email me, or if you've

got msn messenger, you could add me, and you could talk to me directly then! I'm available for anything. Even

chats. My email address twinkle vicky at hotmail dot com (without the spaces and for the keys) Now, news

about my other fanfiction. Soz, I'm going to update it later. So sorry! The next chapter is called 'I love

basketball!' Why is it called this and who is saying this, I wonder?