Friendship Isn't That Strong – By: Fable Days

Disclaimer: I do NOT own CC yet I do own the character Aisha.

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Sakura was walking home from school after a long day and she was relieved to have time to herself finally. Ever since Syaoran transferred he had been trying to spend time with Sakura even though he was already becoming popular just by being good looking and with his personality. She shook her head trying to vanish all thoughts of him but no good since he had stolen her favorite comic book, she was ticked. "Sakura!" Sakura turned around and smiled to see Tomoyo trying to catch up to her, usually she was with Aisha so this made Sakura immediately go into childish mode.

"Tomoyo!" Sakura waved wildly at her and began to run toward her as well. Tomoyo stopped for a breath and grinned at Sakura's hyper self.

"Want to walk home together Sakura?", said Tomoyo holding her chest while breathing heavily.

"Yeah!" With no questions asked Sakura began walking home with Tomoyo although the question as to why constantly nagged her, she brushed it off seeing as this was a blessing in disguise.

Tomoyo stopped walking and looked down. "Sakura…"

Sakura turned around and saw Tomoyo's flustered expression. "What's wrong, Tomoyo?"

"Umm…about…Li…"

Sakura face immediately changed to anger. "Ahh! I hate him, because of him I no longer have my favorite comic book!" Sakura paused for a moment when she saw Tomoyo blushing. "Why?...What about him?" Sakura ran to Tomoyo and grabbed her arm. "He didn't do anything to you did he! Why I'll beat him to a pulp next time I see him!"

"No Sakura! I was just…" Tomoyo began to blush even deeper.

"You just?"

Tomoyo finally looked into Sakura's eyes and took a deep breathe. "I think I…"

Tomoyo was interrupted when she saw a shadow loom over Sakura with a comic swinging in front of Sakura's face.

"Oh…it's you!" Sakura turned around and tried to high kick him but he dodged it with no effort at all. "Give me it back you bastard!"

"And what if I don't want to Sa…ku…ra."

"You call me Kinomoto!"

"How about I not." Syaoran kept hanging the comic book over Sakura's head and laughed at her attempt to jump. He hadn't noticed Tomoyo watching until she began laughing. Syaoran's attention quickly went to Tomoyo who seemed to be enjoying herself.

"Oh…sorry…" He ran to Tomoyo and bowed. "My name is Li Syaoran and you are?"

"Tomoyo Daidouji, pleased to meet you Li and no need to bow, please." Tomoyo was trying hard to hide her embarrassment when he looked up at Tomoyo and grinned. She turned away from Syaoran only to find an angry Sakura.

"You weren't this polite with me."

Syaoran's grin turned to a smirk. "Well it was because you weren't as charming as Miss Daidouji here."

Sakura went up to Syaoran and stood on her tippy toes to try to seem intimidating. "I dare you to say that again…"

Syaoran bended down and looked into Sakura's eyes, he could not help but show a real grin and push her down with his index finger, making her lose balance and fall down. Sakura let out a yelp and threw a fast glare at Syaoran who was holding his stomach laughing along with Tomoyo.

"I'm sorry…haha! T..the moment was too…too perfect! You looked so funny…trying to be all mean hahaha!" Syaoran reached out his hand but Sakura slapped it away and got up on her own.

"Well whatever, Tomoyo let's leave this jerk here. We've got better things to do with our time then hang around with jackasses."

Tomoyo stopped laughing and glance at Syaoran from the corner of her eye who was watching Sakura brush herself off. "Is it alright if…we walk home with this one?"

Syaoran and Sakura both looked at Tomoyo both confused and surprised. "What!"

Tomoyo jumped back and blushed, "W-well I'm sure we're all going the same direction anyway, right Li?"

"Well yeah but…" Syaoran looked away from Tomoyo and seemed discomforted with the idea.

Sakura was still in shock about the idea in general. "W…why would you want to walk home with…HIM!"

Tomoyo took Sakura aside and whispered in her ear. "He's new to the school so wouldn't it be nice to walk with him?"

Sakura shot back a sarcastic look at her. "No."

"Oh come on Sakura, please?" Tomoyo grinned "Please Saku?"

Sakura had a hard time saying no to Tomoyo when she called her Saku, it was a nickname she had given Sakura when they were younger since they had a hard time saying each other's name. "Alright Tomo"

Sakura walked up to Syaoran who was still thinking about what to do. "Do you want to walk home with us Li?"

Syaoran was prepared to say no until he saw Tomoyo blushing in the distance waiting for his answer. He nodded his head, Tomoyo let out a small squeal, and began walking beside him the whole way.

They began to talk about school, food, places, and music. Syaoran managed to get a lot of laughs out of Tomoyo while Tomoyo listened intently, Sakura on the other hand was walking behind them looking at the ground without saying anything.

"And then…" Syaoran was about to continue the story about him and his best friend from his old school when he noticed Sakura in the back looking a little left out. He scratched the back of his head and began to slow down.

"So…Sakura…"

"It's Kinomoto and I don't need your pity, just continue what you were talking about."

"Pity?"

"Yeah you heard me, 'pity', you saw me minding my own business and thought I was lonely. Well lookie here Li, I am quite fine by myself thank you very much." Sakura crossed her arms and didn't even bother looking at Syaoran's expression.

"Well fine then bitch!" Syaoran angrily walked back up to Tomoyo.

"Sakura, why are you so mad?"

Syaoran put his arm over Tomoyo's shoulder to block out Sakura. "Don't worry about that little brat Tomoyo" Syaoran smirked "She's just mad because she's not getting any attention from anyone. Must be bad home training eh lil Sakura?" Syaoran laughed a little and span around to hear Sakura's comeback but that smile quickly became a frown when he saw Sakura's hurt expression.

"You have no fucking right to talk about me like that you bastard! You don't know what the hell I go through so you have no damn right at all!"

Sakura held her head down and rushed past Syaoran and Tomoyo. Syaoran ran after her but she disappeared in the next corner. Syaoran put his hands over his eyes and walked back toward Tomoyo. "Dammit…"

Sakura held behind a trashcan holding her mouth to hide the sounds of her crying. She waited for Tomoyo and Syaoran to pass which seemed to be forever. What Syaoran said might have been joke to him but to Sakura it was a deep knife. He could never understand what Sakura had been going through, not even Tomoyo knew. She tried so hard to keep the sounds of her crying silent but became hopeless so Sakura curled up in a ball and wept to herself. She began to feel drops of water on her head and looked up to see a cloudy sky. She stood up and looked around the corner to see if they were still there. When she realized no one was around, she quickly ran home, tears and the mist of the rain blinded her eyes. She did not know where she was going nor did she care anymore, she just did not want to run into anyone who had caused her pain, which was everyone. After running for what seemed to be hours, she finally slowed down and fell to the ground. Her body was soaked, her vision was blurry, and she was burning up. She looked at the road ahead and recognized nothing, the world around her began to turn, then she felt someone pick her up and hold her in their arms. She could not see who it was because her vision was fading and she passed out.

Sakura woke up in a dark green bed; she rose up and glanced around the room. It was not a normal bedroom; it was an expensive one. The sheets were silk, the room was large and the bed was enough to feet 8 over weight people in. It was overwhelming and Sakura quickly lay back down and curled up in the comfortable sheets. She closed her eyes and then jolted right back up and looked around one more time. "Where the hell am I?"

Well that's the end of that chapter, what did you think? I'll have the next update up by...Wednesday, promise.