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Sakura sat on her bed. She was a total mess. Her hair was all tangled. She had dirt on her face and her clothes were crinkled. All this mess due to one single person.
Sakura sat there, thinking about all the things that happened. She got her hand stuck on a pay phone, trapped in a cupboard and super-glued to a sit. She was tired out. She knew Syaoran was doing this so she would have a nervous break down. But she's not gonna be weak. She's gonna show him what she's made of.
"I'll show you Syaoran Li," said Sakura making up plans in her mind.
"You should chill sometimes you know Xiao Lang," said Hiro sipping his beer. "You were just a bit harsh on that girl."
"She deserves it. Calling me an asshole? A girl? No way she's gonna get away with that one!" said Syaoran sipping his own beer. They were in a club, a place where Clow 4 had decided to entertain themselves. "Where's Eriol?"
"Over there, playing pool. Look at him, he's flirting at the same time."
Syaoran laughed and continued sipping his beer.
Shingo was just eating peanuts, not saying a word. It was liked if he was an eight-year-old kid.
"Hey, Shingo. How about you? Don't you think Xiao Lang is treating the girl a bit harsh?" said Hiro.
Shingo popped a peanut in his mouth then stretched out and arm and did a thumbs up. Syaoran gave a flickering smile then died down when Shingo had quickly turned the thumbs up, upside down.
"I think I'm doing alright!" said Syaoran.
Shingo didn't care but took out his phone staring at it, holding it for a long time. Hiro looked at him and turned his chair to face Li. He leaned over.
"Do you think he'll get a message from her, staring at it like that?" he whispered at Syaoran.
"Just leave him. It's better then seeing him helpless. Can we have something nice to drink?" said Syaoran, glancing at Shingo briefly.
"OK. Waiter," said Hiro clicking his fingers.
A waiter came forward.
"Red wine please," said Hiro.
"Sorry?" said the waiter.
"Red-Wine," said Hiro articulating the words.
"Oh, sorry we don't have any of that. How about you look at the menu—"
Hiro opened his mouth to yell at the waiter but Syaoran stopped him shaking his head.
"Hiro. What ARE we doing here anyway?" said Syaoran.
Hiro sighed and ran his hand through his hair.
"It's Eriol. His new chick is here," said Hiro.
Syaoran rolled his eyes and leaned on his chair. He should have thought of that. After all, isn't that what Eriol did best. Being a playboy? He remembered when Eriol and Hiro were normal. Not playboys. Not until they both had there hearts broken that they decided to be like that. He however, swore he would not be a playboy.
Suddenly, the door to the club burst open. A few guys walked in, looking evil and bad. They shoved a few people out of their way.
"Who are they?" asked Syaoran, frowning.
"Dunno, hey! Waiter, who are those perky guys?" said Hiro.
"They're, well, know as the gang of the club, everyone's afraid of them. They beat people up and that's all I know," said the waiter and moved away quickly.
"Evil are they?" said Syaoran and laughed.
"Don't laugh yet Xiao Lang, looks like we have trouble," said Hiro, gesturing at Eriol.
The "gang" of the club was walking towards Eriol. A guy who seems to be the leader spoke up.
"Diana, what the hell are you doing with this idiot!"
"I'm not your girlfriend or anything, I'm having fun for your information!" said the girl that Eriol was flirting with.
"WHAT! HOW DARE YOU YOU LIL BITCH!"
He glared at Eriol.
"Have you got any idea at all that your chick has a boyfriend!."
Eriol handed the girl his pool stick and took off his glasses. He only wore them cause they looked good on him.
"Course I have. But the thing is, she only came to me because her boyfriend is treating her like shit."
"WHY YOU LITTLE KID!"
He raised his fist to punch Eriol but Syaoran got there first. He punched the guy hard on the face.
"LITTLE KID YOURSELF!" said Syaoran and started wrestling with him.
All the guys started fighting.
Eriol who was still just standing there said to the girl called Diana,
"Sorry, but no one gets away with calling me kid."
He karate kicked a guy who got up from the ground.
"I'll call you tomorrow," he finished and kissed her on the cheek.
Shingo watched the scene, got up from his sit and walked over to a mini bar near the entrance of the club. A few guys that were sitting there, seeing him approach, ran right out of the club.
He shook his head and wondered how many times they have gotten into fights like this. He looked at the shivering man behind the counter, seeing he wasn't wearing uniform and seemed to hesitate asking them to stop fighting. He took out 5000 dollars cash out of his pocket.
"Your the manager?" he said carelessly.
The man nodded uncertainly, looking at Shingo like he was going to hurt him. Shingo slapped down the money on the counter.
"Here's 5000 dollars cash for your lost."
Hiro came tumbling past him with one of the men from the "gang" of the club. They fought right next to Shingo who just finished paying for the damage.
"Shingo some help!" said Hiro.
Shingo sighed again and grabbed an empty beer bottle on the counter. Without looking, he crashed it on the guy's head who was fighting Hiro. He chucked the rest of the bottle on the ground and went out of the bar like he's done nothing but feed a duck.
Hiro got up and brushed his hands, smiled and went out after Shingo. Syaoran and Eriol followed.
They've gain themselves a club.
"Are you alright Sakura? We've been really worried about you," said Tomoyo.
Sakura and Tomoyo worked together in a cake shop. Even though it didn't get much business they still worked there and enjoyed it. Their uniform for the shop was a white blouse, white cream pants and a pink apron. Sakura was leaning on the counter, chin in her hands with a serious expression. Tomoyo was rather worried because of what had happened to her. She wanted to help her best friend but if they did, they would also get a red ribbon. She has never seen Sakura like this before. For all the time Tomoyo had been with her, she had never been beaten down. She was always the strong one.
"I'm fine Tomoyo just thinking," said Sakura turning to her friend.
"We really want to help. But if we do, we, we……."
"Don't worry. I'm fine. They'll never beat me down!" said Sakura to her friend, giving a smile.
Tomoyo looked at her and saw her Sakura. The brave and strong.
"Hai! The Sakura Kinomoto I know is right in front of me. The one that never gives up!" said Tomoyo smiling.
The two friends smiled at each other happily. They both knew that they knew each other since small and will always be best friends. Tomoyo turned back to the cakes watching them, Sakura did the same.
"I wonder when we'll ever get a customer, I mean these cakes ain't that bad," said Sakura.
"I wonder too," said Tomoyo. Her eyes moved up to the glass doors and window of the shop and saw a guy with a gentle expression looking at the cake also. Behind him was another guy with red orange hair. Tomoyo realised them immediately and shook Sakura.
"What—"
Sakura looked at who was behind the glass and grew stiff.
What are they doing here? Don't they think I had enough at school? Thought Sakura.
"Are you alright Sakura? I'm sure they won't do anything, they're just looking at the cakes," said Tomoyo, though gulping.
A bell rang in the store, meaning the customer just pushed open the door and came in. They both looked at their customers.
"Er, Welcome," said Tomoyo in a uncertain voice.
Shingo just kept looking at the cakes, not looking up but Hiro did. He looked at the two and blinked a few times.
"Cherry blossom?" he said surprised.
Sakura glared at him then quickly turned away.
"Don't call me that!" she exclaimed.
"Huh, What are you doing here?" he continued.
"I WORK here," said Sakura not looking at him.
Tomoyo looked at the two. They were actually talking to each other. Not exactly like friends, but he wasn't doing any harm. And he was actually trying to be friendly.
"Work here? A girl like you working here?"
"Problem?" said Sakura.
"What a busy little cherry blossom," chuckled Hiro.
"Can I please have a piece of cake?" said Shingo quietly.
"OK—" started Tomoyo but Sakura pulled her back.
"Which one would you like?" said Sakura going up to the glass case full of cakes.
"This one," said Shingo pointing.
Sakura bent down and opened the case.
"This one?" she said pointing to a pink creamed one with strawberries.
"iie, A little to the left," said Shingo.
"Oh. This one?" said Sakura pointing to a yellow creamed one with assorted fruits.
"Hai."
Sakura gently took the cake out and pulled a small box off the shelf. She placed it gently inside and buckled up the paper box.
"90 Yen please," she said.
Shingo reached into his pants pocket and took out his wallet.
"Shingo, why are you buying that? I thought you don't like sweet stuff," said Hiro curiously.
"I didn't say I would eat it. I just think it looks…genki," said Shingo quietly taking out 100 Yen giving it to Sakura.
"Pretty? Or does it just reminds you of Sha—"
"You can shut up now Hiro," said Shingo more loudly, suddenly firece.
Hiro shutted up and didn't finish the sentence.
"Can I have my cake?" said Shingo back to gentle mode at the girls.
Tomoyo picked up the box and handed it to him. He then turned and walked out with Hiro behind him.
"Ja, Cherry Blossom!" said Hiro as he opened the door.
"Hey! Your change!" said Sakura.
"Keep it," said Shingo and they both walked out, with Hiro putting an arm around Shingo speaking to him. Sakura couldn't hear them anymore for they were outside. She just stood there still holding a few coins.
"Sakura. Is it just me or do you have a crush on Shi—"
Sakura grabbed a paper cake box and flung it at Tomoyo.
"HEY!" said Tomoyo grabbing one herself and did the same.
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Sakura was frantic at the dinner table. She kept refilling her bowl with rice. She ate very fast. Her dad and Touya looked at her and sweat dropped.
"Sakura, I thought you were on a diet?" said Touya.
"I am. I'm just not eating breakfast tomorrow. Not lunch either," she replied and stopped eating. "OK, I'm done. Goodnight!"
Sakura went up stairs to her room.
Touya opened the rice cooker lid to refill his bowl. He looked in and sweat dropped.
"Dad, I think we need to cook more rice next time."
In Sakura's room
Sakura was cutting a wide piece of red ribbon, which has a skull with "loser" underneath on it.
"We'll see who has a nervous break down now. Syaoran Li!"
Ooooooo…..she's evil. I am too…..hehehehe
Neways! PLEASE REVIEW! Not to much flames though!
And by the way, I used some of the characters in the cardcaptor story, but it has nothing to do with cardcaptors! Thank you
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