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Chapter 5: An Affection
"WHAT. THE. HELL. WERE. YOU. THINKING?" Syaoran pushed Eriol against the wall when Cherry and Tomoyo walked towards the luncheon.
"What?" Eriol blinked.
"You know what I'm talking about. You know Sakura Kinomoto. And I have talked to you about her. Why would you just go ask that fucking Kura out when you know perfectly well that I have suspicions about her?" Syaoran asked angrily.
"First of all, Syaoran-kun, I do not personally KNOW Sakura Kinomoto. Second of all, you are not even sure whether or not Cherry is Sakura. You just have suspicions. What does that count for?" Eriol questioned back. "As my best friend, Syaoran-kun, you should know that I like girls that stand up for what they believe in."
"And Cherry does that?" Syaoran asked.
"I have never in my life seen any girl slap a guy because she thought what the guy did to other girls is unfair." Eriol said calmly.
"You have just seen it today." Syaoran said smoothly.
"Yes, well, that's why I like Cherry." Eriol said firmly.
"Ho-Hold on here, you like Cherry?" Syaoran asked playfully.
"Got a problem with that??"
"YES!"
"Spit." Eriol said angrily.
"She might be my previous girlfriend!" Syaoran argued.
"Look, look, Syaoran, here, the Japanese princess and multi-billionaire would like a player like you??" Eriol laughed. "See ya later!"
Syaoran scoffed as he watched Eriol fade away. "I'll just see about that."
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"Konnichiwa, Cherry-chan, Tomoyo-san," Eriol smiled as he made his way in front of Sakura.
"Hello, Kura and Daidouji!" a voice rushed in sit next to Eriol, in front of Tomoyo.
"Li Syaoran?" Cherry said in amusement. "Li Syaoran, the player, comes to sit with us, the only girls he hasn't played?" Sakura laughed, "how predictable."
"Dumb ass, Kura, I'm here for the beautiful Daidouji-san." Syaoran smirked. Sakura's face grew hot again, but as Tomoyo chuckled lightly, her face grew hotter.
"So, Tomoyo-chan, tell me who do you like to do." Syaoran said uninterestedly.
"H-hey, you know, Tomoyo, we could just ignore him and talk about the present and the photo you gave me…" Cherry began.
"Yes, I would like that," Syaoran said, rushing.
"OMG! There you are, Syao-sweetie!" The black-haired girl said as she made her way next to Syaoran, who groaned heavily.
"Hey Natalie," Syaoran put up his best tired smile and greeted the girl as nicely in front of Cherry as possible.
"Anyway, I found that photo in the museum, and I purchased it, thought it looked like you and another boy…" Tomoyo started, and took out the photo from Cherry's bag.
"Look, look at the girl's _expression," Tomoyo smiled as she looked at it. Eriol noticed her purplish hair covering half of her face, and her ever so amethyst eyes reflecting so much kindness and coolness that he felt that he had blushed for a sudden moment.
"Are you alright, Eriol-san?" Tomoyo asked concernedly.
"Quiet, thank you." Eriol said, blushing harder. "Excuse me while I use the restroom."
"You're excused." Syaoran sighed heavily as ten other friends of Natalie's sat next to them, sucking in the atmosphere.
"May I see that picture, Daidouji?" Syaoran pleaded.
Tomoyo looked from Cherry to Syaoran, confused. "Cherry, you know, it's your picture…"
"Why do you want to see it?" Cherry asked abruptly as Syaoran looked down at the table.
"It might be her. My first love." Syaoran sighed. As his face saddened, Cherry's heart ached. She didn't know why, maybe it's because she has too MUCH heart to see anyone hurt.
"I'll show it to you in detention." Cherry smiled warmly. Syaoran smiled back.
The beginning of a new relationship is built on trust and love.
Will it last??
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"Great. Just great. Just when I was about to go home I suddenly remembered I have detention today." Syaoran sighed and told the teacher, Ms. Nowastetym, the same teacher that gave Syaoran his 38th detention.
"Well… You deserved it, didn't you?" the teacher scoffed.
"I—"
"I'M HERE!" Cherry rushed in through the door, panted hard, and dumped her bag on top of a table, making a very loud noise.
"This. Is the reason that I could never get along with her." Syaoran admitted.
"You don't want to see the picture anymore?" Cherry smirked, "I take it back, I take it back," Syaoran sighed in defeat.
"Now, children, as that is how you will be addressed this afternoon, I will leave right now, so leaving you here about half an hour here alone, and don't you dare escape, because the camera is on." Ms. Nowastetym warned.
"Where ya going?" Cherry asked out of curiosity.
"I happen to have a date, Ms. Kinomoto" Ms. Nowastetym announced proudly.
"With who?" Cherry asked again, smiling.
"Mystery Man." Ms. Nowastetym giggled.
"Well, good luck with him!" Cherry smiled warmly as Ms. Nowastetym bid them farewell and left for her car.
"How d'you do that?" Syaoran asked in amazement after Ms. Nowastetym had gone.
"It's something called—skill, just like a skill that will dump your girlfriend without hurting her." Cherry smiled secretly.
"Uh, the picture??" Syaoran eyed.
"Oh, yeah, um," Cherry said, looking in her bag, and took out the single, reddish picture and handed it to Syaoran. "Here."
"Thanks." Syaoran said thankfully.
A boy and a girl standing in front of a lake with rose bushes circling around it. In the picture was—Syaoran gulped, Sakura Kinomoto, and
--himself…
A/N: Yeah, another chap. Hope y'all lyk it!! ^-^ + pls R/R!
