lol! I'm finally back! hehe... Anyways, sorry for taking so long, but here's Chapter three!

:.:.To Break Your Fear:.:.

:.:.Chapter 3:.:.

Disclaimer: CCS does not belong to me...

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"I'm so dead!" Sakura wailed.

"And once again, I shall repeat myself," Tomoyo sighed. "You're not!"

"He's the owner of this company, for god's sake! And I have successfully offended him," Sakura grabbed her pillow and stuffed

it at her face.

"Well, you can go back to class tomorrow. If he lets you back for class, you'll know you're not dead," Tomoyo laughed.

Sakura tossed the pillow at her.

"Thanks a lot."

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"Welcome back, Sakura!" Heather smiled.

"I... I'm allowed back?" Sakura stared at her in shock.

Heather opened her mouth to reply but another voice beat her to it.

"What are you sitting around for? You did not sign up to sit around and chat. Wear your gear, Kinomoto," Syaoran said coolly as he tossed the bag of gear at Sakura.

Sakura took a moment to recover from her shock before grinning.

"YEEESSS!"

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Syaoran watched as Sakura fumbled and started to slip. He watched her as she started to realize her mistake and grabbed on to the nearest stone to balance herself. Quickly, she gave herself a final boost and grabbed the yellow flag before letting herself be dropped to the net below.

"How was that?" Sakura beamed, looking at Syaoran expectantly.

Syaoran shook his head.

"You're putting too much effort into your right hand. Your left side seems weak," he paused. "Work on your left," he said as he walked off to pack his gear.

Sakura fumed.

"Well, he was right in a way. Is there anything wrong with your left side?" Heather asked as she walked towards Sakura.

"I injured it when I was little. Ever since, my left arm has been weak," Sakura admitted.

"But I'm not going to give up my dream just like this!" she declared.

Heather laughed, "Here, I'll give you some advice. Try lifting weights with your left arm. It'll help."

"Thanks, Heather," Sakura smiled.

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Syaoran stared at the photo on his desk. Gently, he placed a finger over it.

"Jessica...," he whispered.

"Hey, Li."

Syaoran whirled around and the photo frame dropped to the floor. He watched as the left wing of the angel broke.

"Haven't you heard of knocking?" he snapped, glaring at Sakura.

"The door wasn't closed," Sakura shifted her feet, slowly backing out of the room.

"Now look what you've done! Thanks alot, Kinomoto," he muttered as he stormed out of the room, pushing Sakura aside.

Sakura jumped as the door slammed. Slowly, she walked towards the broken photo frame... and gasped.

Syaoran was smiling, his eyes bright as his arms held onto a girl. Her blond hair was held in a ponytail, her blue eyes sparkling.

"Wow! She's beautiful!" Sakura gasped. Then reality shocked her. "This must be Jessica! Oh god, and I caused him to break the angel!" she whispered, picking up the broken wing of the angel.

There was only one thing to do. Sakura was going to have to fix the frame herself.

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Syaoran slammed the door to his bedroom.

How could he have broken the frame? Jessica had given it to him on his birthday... the last birthday that she had spent with him.

It was all Kinomoto's fault. She had brought nothing but trouble to him ever since she came. This was the last straw. She was going out of his class tomorrow. And Syaoran hoped that he never has to see her again.

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Sakura yawned as the sunlight poured in through the window. She felt around for her pillow and realised she was sleeping on something hard. Her eyes widened as she looked around her. She had fallen asleep inside Syaoran's office!

Quickly, she strode to the door and tried to yank it open. It was locked!

But before she could do anything, there was a click and the door was opened. She looked up fearfully as Syaoran's amber eyes turned cold at the side of her.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice eerily soft.

"I... I... let me explain...," Sakura stammered.

"GET OUT!" he yelled.

Sakura was so shocked that she ran out of the room immediately. Tears flowed from her eyes as she ran blindly, her hands bleeding from fixing the glass angel.

Her dream was ruined. She was going to get kicked out of the class.

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Heather watched in shock as Sakura came running out from Syaoran's office. Heather was surprised as Sakura did not have lessons today. she shouldn't be here, much less at 8am, when lessons hasn't started.

Curious, she wandered inside Syaoran's office, where he was panting heavily.

"Syaoran?" she asked tentatively.

Syaoran whirled around and let out a sigh of relief upon seeing Heather.

"What happened? What was Sakura doing inside your office?" she asked.

"You're asking me! I would like to know that too!" he said angrily.

Heather shrugged and wandered around his office.

"Hey, why did you leave your photo here?" she asked as she picked up the photo frame from the floor.

"That Kinomoto broke---," Syaoran stopped as he stared at the photo frame. It was mended.

"Huh?"

Syaoran shook his head as he took her photo frame from Heather. "She surprised me and the frame slipped from my hand and broke yesterday. And her hand was bleeding just now...," Syaoran trailed off.

"YOU WHAT?" Heather asked.

"I yelled at her just now...," Syaoran admitted.

"I can't believe you... I always thought you were just distant, I never knew you were also a heartless person. It wasn't even Sakura's fault that you were careless. You're too much, ya know that?" Heather scoffed as she walked out of the room.

Syaoran, for once, was speechless. He had once and again be a total prat to her and she was doing this for him.

Maybe, just maybe, he should apologise to her...

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That's it! Pls R+R! Now working on Crushing on You and Love of Silence... -.-;;

- Amber-chan