Hello my fellow readers! I am now going to tell you my thoughts.

I AM making a sequel to this story, so you don't have to ask about that later. Who knows? It might not even go along and just might be a separate story! Anyways, I'll tell you one thing about it, well…two. You'll like it, and it's pretty…OH MY GOD! AHHHHH! –Ish.

Oh yes, opinions about stuff that happens in the story like for example, a reality show, and someone comments it, that will be my words. Or, if someone says something funny or beautiful about it, I shall give them credit.

All words that do not make sense: I made up.

All phrases or sentences that make fun of something: I made up, a friend made up, or a reviewer made up.

I may start calling you reviewers my "critics", but I hate critics, they say every movie is the best motion picture in the world or something like that.

!THINGS THAT EVERYONE SHOULD KNOW!

Damian J. is gay

Tiffany Grocia is gross and has a five head not a forehead.

Danielle is not a varsity cheerleader. If she was, everyone would die from the sight of her horrifying dimples.

Everyone, what's the difference between Karolina and trash? Trash gets picked up at least once a week. DISS!

Olive is cool (Rodrigo/Carlos)

Frank is crazy

Sara has Earl disease (Mononucleosis, or, the kissing disease)

Richie L. Is the reason your mom is never home (Oh snap!)

Izy Kopka is the reason that you are all puking your guts out.

I am the reason you are reading this non-sense.

Now, ON WITH THE STORY!

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WHAT THE F! TIME!

Chapter 8

The first night

Of freedom

And the incident on the mind

Sakura had returned to her room, with Tomoyo.

"Listen, please, do not tell anyone about what happened last night, GOT IT!" Sakura yelled as she paced around the room rather quickly. Tomoyo still had a look of holy crap/what the fuck/so kawaii/slyness on her face from what had occurred 20 minutes ago. "Alright you have my word! Still, how did that happen? I mean, that whole reverse psychology thing doesn't work, but how did he end up on top of you!" asked Tomoyo.

"I don't know 'but I would love to have it happen again'." Sakura said/thought. Tomoyo glanced at her watch to see that it was 8:03 p.m. She walked out of the room to announce her nights retirement.

Sakura started to get undressed and started thinking about that nasty thing she just thought. 'I cannot believe I just thought that! I mean, THAT FAT ASS! WHAT THE FUCK! I WOULD NEVER OPEN MY LEGS TO THAT FREAK!'.

(A/n: all right, back at Syaoran's house 20 minutes ago, right after that 'incident'.)

'What the fuck did I do!' Thought Syaoran as he sat on his bed. 'God damn bee bee things! Eriol never uses his bee bee gun anyways! But wait a sec, why would he have his bee bees in my room? Was this incident… PLANNED!' thought Syaoran. Suddenly, he got a BRAINBLAST! He grabbed all the bee bees on his floor, grabbed Eriol's bee bee gun and went downstairs. He wasn't aware that his mother was down there watching TV. "Xiao Lang, where are you going?" asked Yelan not moving her sight from the TV. Syaoran needed to think up a lie, and think it up quick! "Oh I think this purse was either Nadeshiko's, Sakura's, or Tomoyo's purse so I'm going to return it to them. Oh wait! I have no clue where they live! Can you tell me mother?" Syaoran said in an oh so fake tone. Yelan still didn't move her eyes from the TV and gave her son the address.

Syaoran finally arrived at the house, but now needed to find Sakura's room. He glanced at his watch and noticed that it was 8:03 p.m. (A/n: Oooooh what's gonna happen!). He spotted a room with pink walls and pink curtains, assuming it was his target's room. He climbed up the tree next to the room and looked inside the window. And to his disadvantage of hormonal teenagerism, he saw Sakura, undressing. She was wearing a black, lacy, strapless bra with underwear that matched. Her smooth, creamy skin made her undergarments dazzle with radiance from her skin. She looked like the ultimate male fantasy.

Syaoran's face was a deep maroon. He tried to look away, but he couldn't, he was frozen, stuck like super clue to the tree. Sakura turned and looked out her window. All you could hear from the neighborhood were two screams.

And ya'lls know who screamed them.

This, was in fact, deep shit for the both of them.

SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO…. How was it? Good? Bad?

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