"LIIIIII!"
"PLEASE WAIT UP!"
Sakura caught up and bent over, panting. When class had ended Li had gotten up and taken off. He never even glanced back. So when he stopped and let Sakura catch up, she was very, VERY grateful.
Turning his head slightly but not enough to look at her, he spoke: "Why are you following me and yelling out my name like some idiot? I'm not taking you any where, you know. The teacher knew I wouldn't and besides, there's about 20 guys waiting for you to ask them. Now beat it, dummy."
He started to walk but Sakura spoke and he stopped to listen.
"Li, I followed you because you ARE going to show me around, and I wouldn't have yelled if you wouldn't have left me so that happens to be your fault. I think the teacher knew you WOULD show me around and those guys I don't trust. I trust you so please show me around." As she finished speaking she blushed at her directness. I'm not sure why he makes me act so silly. I would never normally do this.
Syaoran's face lit up with a blush but he refused to admit that her words made him happy. I have no intention of showing her around but still, I can't just ditch her without hurting her feelings. Hold it! Why am I worried about her feelings? I guess I could show her to her next class. It can't be the same as mine, so I really can just ditch her after that.
"Show me your schedule."
Sakura's face lit up and she launched herself at his back, hugging (and startling) him. "Thank you! Here's my schedule!"
Syaoran stiffly took the proffered paper and when he finished reading it, he was furious. He shook her off roughly and whirled to face her. "WHAT ARE YOU? SOME SORT OF STALKER? HOW CAN YOU HAVE ALL OF MY CLASSES…?" His voice faded as her eyes filled with tears. He couldn't believe he had made her cry. It slipped his mind that he made other people cry on a daily basis. "N-No! D-Don't cry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry, okay? I, I didn't mean it. Please stop crying." He awkwardly hugged her, trying to make her feel better. "Come on. Let's go to class, okay? I'll even make sure you can sit with me."
Sakura's eye's peeked over her hands. "Really?"
Syaoran nodded firmly. Anything to stop her crying.
Sakura smiled warmly and held out her hand.
Syaoran sweatdropped. I never said I would hold her hand! But, oh no there's the watery eyes! He grabbed her hand and started the walk to class. I'll murder the first person to say anything about this.
If anyone noticed the clasped hands and extremely red Syaoran, they knew better than to say anything.
