Author: tears oF U

Title: Sensitive Eyes

Summary: Sakura Kinomoto is a working girl in Tokyo; she works as a hair stylist at a popular salon. She has always wished of meeting the right man, and she finally get her chance. One day, when rushing to work, she stumbles right in front of a photo shoot, and the photographer snaps a photo off her when she takes a glance at the camera. The photographer is also a motorcycle racer, named Syaoran Li, and it's love at first sight.

Disclaimer: I do not own Cardcaptor Sakura, it is owned by Clamp. Though I wish I had made it… Or the song, "Because I'm a Girl." The former Korean band Kiss owns it.

Chapter 4

My Friend Tomoyo's First Love

Maybe I am replacing him for Syaoran! I want to break up with Takihaka, but I can't hurt him.

Takihaka came into the room, and they all looked up at him, Takihaka looked straight at Sakura's wet and sensitive green eyes.

"Why did you run off? I was worried!" Takihaka said, comforting Sakura by hugging her. Sakura just continued crying, crying even louder. She wasn't crying because she saw Haru & Syaoran together, but what would happen to Takihaka when she broke up with him.

"Let's leave them," Tomoyo said to Meiling, then going to their room. Takihaka and Sakura just sat there, till Sakura stopped crying.

"I never noticed, but you are so sensitive, just like you're eyes, green and sensitive, sensitive eyes." Takihaka said, mesmerized on Sakura's gaze.

"Stop it! Stop- Stop talking like Syaoran!" Sakura yelled, Takihaka was startled, and back off a little. Sakura breathed loudly, letting the stress out like pouring water from a pot.

"I'm sorry." Sakura then said, after calming down.

"It's okay." They sat there again, not talking.

"Takihaka- I- I want to break up!" Sakura said, as loud as she could, Takihaka's small eyes widened, and his face went cold.

"W-why?" He asked, his voice trailing off. Tomoyo and Meiling watched from the sidelines, scared of what would happen next.

"It's just that- It's just that, I realized, that I've been seeing you, not Takihaka, but as Syaoran." Sakura said, shaking and looking at the ground. Not wanting to look at his expression. There was a nervous silence, one that gave you goose bumps.

"Oh. I see, well I hope you t-two are h-happy together." Takihaka said, trying to hide his tears. He got up and walked out of the complex. He leaned on the door, shutting his eyes closed, so the tears wouldn't flow. He took a giant rock from the garden next to him.

"Why does this have to be so hard for me?" He yelled as he threw the rock onto the ground, it cracked, and he walked away in rage.

Sakura cried, her heart ached; She didn't have anyone to lean on anymore, anyone to hug. Takura trotted up to her, and licked her knee. Sakura looked at her and sniffled. She picked it up and petted her.

"I'm sorry, but dad won't come back anymore…" Sakura said, to both Takura and Xiao Kura, as she gave Takura the little plush, and let her play with it. She took it and went back to her little bed to bite on it. Sakura just cried, the tears could've filled a whole bottle. When she fell asleep, Tomoyo went into the room, and put a cushion under her head and put a blanket on her.

"Don't worry Sakura, you're not alone. Destiny also gives me problems, but at least you've met him." Tomoyo said, she smiled at Sakura, a smile that only a mother could do, and went back to her room.

The next day Sakura and Meiling went to work, Tomoyo stayed at home, due to a sudden cough. It was the coldest day ever; you could see you're breathe.

"Good morning Ms. Yoko," Sakura & Meiling said as they came in. It was just another normal day for Sakura, hoping that she wouldn't see the three people she embarrassed herself in front of.

But her hopes were shattered, when she heard the jingle of the bell when the door opened, she looked into the reflection of the mirror, and she her heart started to pump.

"Oh my god! Is that- It's Haru Tsai." Ms. Yoko raved as she ran up to her, and greeted her.

"Hi, Yoko. It's been awhile hasn't it?" Haru asked, giving the fake smile. But in her mind, she hated that woman who wore heavy make-up and looked like a man.

"Oh yes, three years since I did you're hair for that memorable U.S. Vogue cover. Can I help you with anything?" Sakura prayed she wouldn't call her out.

Oh please lord, please! Let her be here for a haircut. Please! Without hesitation, she got on her knees and clasped her hands together to pray. Meiling eyed her, and then looked at Haru, who was staring at her with fire in her eyes.

"Yes, you can. Can I speak with SAKURA KINOMOTO?" Saying her name with great hatred. Sakura's face went cold, and felt like it was about to melt. She quietly cursed and screamed in her mind. And then, first putting a big smile on her face, she turned around.

"Hello Haru! Let's go talk!" She said, trying not to run away, she opened the door and walked out.

"Ok, Haru. What are you doing here? You know this is where I work, I don't want to deal with this here!" Haru didn't answer, but just slapped Sakura. Sakura stood there dumbfounded, as all the employees and Ms. Yoko spied from the glass window.

"You bitch! What was that for?" Sakura slapped her back. And everyone inside gasped.

"Why? Why did you have to come! Now because of you, Syaoran is gone! He's gone!" Haru yelled, then starting to cry. Sakura was confused.

When did this happen?

"What are you talking about?" Sakura asked, but Haru just slapped her again. And went too far, she started pulling her hair, and Sakura yelled out in pain, trying to pound her head with a fist.

"Oh no!" Meiling yelled from inside, as the other employees panicked. Meiling and Ms. Yoko squirmed out of the salon to get Haru off Sakura.

"Stop it, please Ms. Tsai." Yoko said, trying to be polite and gentle at the same time, so the most successful model in Japan wouldn't hate her. Syaoran came walking around the corner and looked up, to see the sight. He ran quickly towards them and pulled Haru off, who had already made her way to making Sakura's nose bleed and bruising her eye. Syaoran pulled Haru off her and unintentionally threw her to the glass window, where Haru cut her arm on a broken beer bottle.

"Sakura! Are you ok?" Syaoran desperately asked, as he examined her face. Sakura didn't answer, she just cried and pulled on his shirt. He picked her up and carried her away to his car. Yoko and Meiling watched them leave, and they were both inspired with love.

"They look so cute together, no?" Meiling said as she thought about meeting her own love. They both sighed.

"Yeah, it's hard for us single woman." Ms. Yoko said, looking down at the same time. Her eyes widened and she screamed.

"Oh, Ms. Tsai!" Ms. Yoko yelled as she got down, her arm was bleeding, and she was panting. Meiling gasped and joined them.

"We need to get you to the hospital!" Ms. Yoko started panting, not knowing what to do as the rest of the employees came out to help.

"Someone help!" They all yelled. Just a few yards away, Tomoyo was walking to work, now feeling a little better. She squinted her eyes, to see a large group of people. Tomoyo ran towards them and tried to push through the crowd, but she couldn't.

Suddenly, two employees slid there way out of the crowd, one of them pulled Tomoyo, and another pulled a man. They both pushed them into the middle.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Tomoyo and the man yelled, as the two employees begged them to help. Tomoyo's shoulder bumped into the man, and there eyes met. Tomoyo blushed, and then looked down at Haru.

"What! Oh no, we need to bring you to the doctor." Tomoyo yelled as she knelt down and looked at her hand. The man then picked her up, and took Tomoyo's wrist and took them both to his car.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing?" Tomoyo yelled, trying to hold back. The man looked at her, and Tomoyo blushed again. He's so handsome

"I need someone who knows her to come!" He said as he opened the door and laid Haru in the back seat, who fainted from the cold.

"Get in!" He yelled rudely as he got in the car. Tomoyo groaned and stomped her foot.

"Rude!" She groaned again and got in the car and drove away.

I don't even know him and I'm already in his car! Tomoyo laughed in her mind, so happy. She looked at the man, who was concentrating on driving.

"Um, may I ask your name?" Tomoyo asked he looked at her.

"Eroil, what's yours?" He asked rudely, and Tomoyo groaned in pity.

"Tomoyo." She said, trying to work things out with him. Tomoyo smiled, trying to become a friend, but he just frowned and laughed at her. Tomoyo's jaw dropped, she has never seen such a rude and inconsiderate man. She just crossed her arms and looked out the window.

"Hn… Hn… Syaoran…" Haru murmured in her sleep, and then, her eyes opened, and she looked around.

"Wha, huh? Where am I?" Haru yelled as she quickly sat up and looked out the car window. Her eyes almost popped out of her head, when she noticed blood on her shirt on pants, and then she looked at her arm. And she cried out in pain.

"Haru, let's go, we're going to fix you." Tomoyo said as she opened the door, and offered her hand to help her out. Haru stared at her hand, she was still confused. Without hesitation, she slapped her hand away.

"I can get out myself, hmph." Haru spat as she got out. She shoved Tomoyo out of the way, and Tomoyo couldn't believe her.

"Oh, this is what I get for agreeing to help you…" Tomoyo murmured as she slammed the door shut and followed Eroil and Haru. Haru caught up to Eroil and walked beside him.

"Hey, you're Eroil, the model scout!" Haru cheered in amazement, she had wrapped her arm with a cloth.

"Yeah, you're Haru Tsai." Eroil said with a smile, a mischievous one too. He planned it all already.

Yes! If I book this girl for that French Elle cover shoot, I'll be a world-renowned agent! And everyone will want me! Eroil thought, as they walked in. Tomoyo watched from behind. She was even more disgusted; it was so astounding at how their first look would keep their eyes glued to each other.

No! I will not lose to this girl! If Sakura could beat her, then I can too! Her eyes shined with determination, and she nodded her head.

"Yes. The games begin my little Haru…" She said as she walked up to them. Right when Eroil was about to tell the front desk the problem, Tomoyo came up and shoved him away.

"Hello, this girl here has a big problem!" Tomoyo yelled, as Haru's jaw dropped, she now knows it will be a competition. Tomoyo whispered into the nurse's ear.

"She has warts- in the area… And she cut her arm." Tomoyo whispered, and then stepped back, and smiled at Haru, as she stared at her ferociously.

"Good luck!" Tomoyo yelled determined, and held her hand out, like a good sport. Haru shook her hand, and their eyes met with great distaste and fire.

"You can take her Eroil, I'm leaving." Tomoyo said to him, and she turned around and sexily walked out of the room. Eroil stood there, with a blank expression.

"What just happened?" Haru asked Eroil, as they looked at each other again, Eroil blushed, but Haru didn't. Tomoyo & Eroil still didn't know she loved Syaoran.

"Follow me Ms. Tsai. Your friend will have to wait in the waiting room, I'm afraid. Sorry for any inconvenience" The nurse said, as she bowed.

"Oh, it's okay." The nurse took Haru to an examination room, where the nurse treated her arm first, and then wrapped it.

"Okay, Ms. Tsai, will you put these on please, and take off your panties, the doctor will be in soon." The nurse said, as she handed Haru a hospital dress. Haru was confused, and took it in her hand as the nurse left the examination room.

"What the…" Haru just took her clothes off- but not her panties- and sat on the chair. The doctor came in and greeted her.

"Hello Haru, it's a pleasure top meet such a celebrity." The doctor said as she put her gloves on.

"Yeah…" Haru said, getting uncomfortable.

"Okay then, so the nurse tells me you have warts, down there. Now, if you would just spread your legs…" The doctor said, getting a most big metal device, maybe something painful. Haru's eyes widened, and her mouth twitched.

"What? Oh, that bitch Tomoyo!" Haru screamed as the doctor noticed she had her panties on.

"Oh, looks like someone left their panties on!"

Just at the next room, a nurse was treating Sakura's wounds. Sakura winced, and cried out quietly in pain when the nurse put alcohol on the scratches.

"I'm sorry about Haru, Sakura." Syaoran apologized, Sakura smiled at him.

"It's alright. But, is it true you broke up with her?" Sakura asked, and Syaoran didn't know what to say.

"Yeah, I just remembered, that I told you I love you. And, this time, I'm sure that I only love you." Syaoran said. Sakura was so happy as the nurse left the room. Happy tears filled her eyes, and she kissed Syaoran, in the tiny room, it filled up with love.

"Oh yeah, Yuchiro was done with your photos, but he forgot where he put them. Come with me to find them, alright?" Syaoran asked as he held Sakura's hand.

"Okay." They kissed and hugged again, and they laughed.

"Let's go." Syaoran and Sakura left the hospital.

Oh thank you God! Thank you destiny!

END

Okay! Chapter 4 is done, now… I know I forgot about Takihaka, but he plays a bigger part later in the story, and we won't be seeing him for a while. Just wait and see! Chapter 5 will be a real cliffy.