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Just so you know in this chapter when I say Syaoran I mean Sakura's body and when I say Sakura I mean Syaoran's body. Okay. I hope there isn't too much confusion.

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Once Syaoran was dressed he looked in the mirror. So this is what it's like to be a girl. Not much to it. He thought as he twisted to his side, staring at Sakura's arse. Suddenly the phone started ringing in the kitchen.

She mustn't have a mobile. Syaoran thought as he walked out into the kitchen and picked up the phone.

"Moshi Moshi, Sya- I mean Sakura speaking," Syaoran said, cringing at his mistake

"Sakura!" Tomoyo's voice came through the phone, "Thank god! I just read my messages and some guy rung me and said that he was you!"

It must have been Sakura in my body!

"Really?"

"Yeah, I can't believe it when I heard the message. He must have seen us hanging out at our favourite café or something because he said to meet at The Pink Girl's Café, but I'm not going to meet him there at one o'clock. Maybe I'll get Eriol to beat him up," Tomoyo said

MY BODY! "Maybe you should stay away from him because what if he gets Eriol's address and then beats him up with some mates,"

"You're right! Thanks Sakura, you're the best. I'll just delete the message. Okay then, bye,"

"Bye," When Tomoyo hung up, Syaoran breathed out. He knew where Sakura was and when she was going to be there. Syaoran looked up at the clock on the wall. It was twelve thirty.

He ran to the phone book and flicked it open until he came to café's name then Syaoran dialled the number, "Moshi, moshi. There is a guy coming there at one o'clock with messy brown hair and amber eyes, I was wondering if you could tell him that Tomoyo, yes Tomoyo is going to be late, just about ten minutes. If you could please tell him that. Name? Ask for Syaoran first and if he doesn't answer, ask around for Sakura. Yes I understand that it is a girl's name. Yes, I know that. About ten minutes. Thank you, bye," Syaoran sighed as he hung up the phone.

Then he sprinted out the door from Sakura's modern apartment then into the hall where the elevator was. Pressing the button for the ground floor, Syaoran tapped his foot to the music. The door opened again and in came a blond man. Syaoran didn't trust this guy so he moved away from him. Once the guy saw Syaoran's new face his eyes widened. Then the blond man looked Syaoran up and down.

Oh god, poor Sakura! She has to go through this.

"Hey," The man said in a husky voice.

"Hi," Syaoran said as coldly as he could.

"I'm James and you are?" after Syaoran didn't reply he said, "Shy are we?" James took a step towards Syaoran.

"Come any closer to me and you won't be able to have children," Syaoran warned

"Come on," James took a step closer to Syaoran so Syaoran did as he promised and lifted up his knee into James' crotch. Syaoran couldn't help it, he started laughing. No wonder girls enjoyed watching this so much. Syaoran grinned as he walked away from James.

Ten minutes later, Syaoran was finally at the stupid café that, like it said, pink all over. Disgusted by the amount of pink it had, Syaoran pushed the door open to see his body… wearing a TIGHT SHIRT and TIGHT PANTS!

He walked briskly over to his body and sat down at it, "Konichiwa, Syaoran," Syaoran said stretching his name sarcastically

Sakura's eyes widened, "Syaoran?" Syaoran nodded, "Oh my fricking god!"

"What about you!" Syaoran hissed, "You're wearing a tight shirt and tight pants,"

"Oh and my shirt is see through! How dare you!"

"Oh so that's why James was looking at me strangely?"

"James?" Sakura looked horrified, "Not that hot blond from the third floor?"

Syaoran sniggered, "Yeah. Let's say that he won't be having children any time soon," But underneath he was hurt. How could she!

"Syaoran!" Sakura hissed in a whisper, "How could you!"

"Easy, I lifted my knee into his crotch then he fell to the ground," Sakura rolled her eyes then she looked at him, "I know why you girls find it so funny! He was crying!" Syaoran started sniggering

"By changing my shirt and pants you…you…,"

"Yes, Sakura I had to change them," Sakura almost fainted then Syaoran quickly added, "But I bet you had to change my pants,"

Sakura blushed, "I closed my eyes," and then she added, "For the second time," Syaoran opened his mouth to say something but Sakura quickly cut in, "Look it takes ten minutes to get to my place. Let's go there, get you changed then call a cab then get me changed then we can go see Tomoyo and Eriol," Sakura then looked confused, "How did you know that I was here?"

Syaoran looked at his (or Sakura's nails) and said, "Oh Tomoyo called me and told me that a strange guy had called her mobile and said to meet her at this café and that she was really freaked out. You know that you should be careful when calling her like that. And you have the most feral nails I have ever seen,"

"Yes, I know so shut up! I didn't think that Tomoyo would react like that!" Sakura said, "Let's go now!"

I know that it is a short chapter but I'm suffering from a serious case of the dreaded 'WRITER'S BLOCK'! But I promise that the next chapter will be longer. Like two lines longer. Just kidding, I wouldn't be that mean or would I…