Bad Girl

Chapter 4

"So is it a girl?" Sakura inquired. 'Looks like competition...' And things were just heating up. Syaoran sat on one row of the bleachers. Sakura who took a comfortable close seat beside him.

"Maybe." Syaoran scanned the green field that was particularly empty, except for some other skippers, some on their spare, and the rest part of phys. ed. activities.

"Well...even if it was a girl. She wouldn't dare mess with Sakura Kinomoto."

"Confident there, I see." Syaoran continued to look for something. Sakura began to get annoyed that his attention-span was focused on the big square of grass instead of her.

"Why shouldn't I be? I get anything I want." Sakura sat up straight and stuck her nose up in the air. Syaoran brought his elbows to his knees and squinted his vision to get a farther look around the feild.

"What in the world are you looking for!" Sakura finally asked for her irritatedness could hold in no longer. Not that it did.

"'Who' you mean." Syaoran corrected.

"Well who are you looking for? Can't you be a bit more interested in me? I'm right here you know." She felt annoyed, so she got annoyed on Syaoran's case.

"Why? Why should I have an interest in you, and yes I know your right here. I can hear you."

"Why are you playing hard to get?" She curled up beside him and began to take an interest at whatever he was searching for. "You're the only guy that doesn't seem to take interest in me."

A sly smirk couldn't be held back on Syaoran's face. He finally turned to look at her cute little position.

"I see. And you're like all the other girls that seem to take too much interest in me. A little desperate?" This was fun. Sakura Kinomoto never opened up to a guy, unless they were being resistant and she needed something to resort to.

"No, not desperate. You've made my side of the game more interesting."

"And how is that?" Syaoran turned back to scanning the feild every once in awhile.

"I just told you." Sakura sighed. "You're far more challenging then the other guys I've faced."

"I'm flattered." Syaoran smirked at her. It was far more triumphant then sincere.

'You better be.' Sakura thought. 'Sweet talk, the sweet-talker.'

"It's just that..." Sakura continued on rather cutely. "Why don't you want me? Do I need to go physical on you?"

"Would you like to?" Syaoran looked over his shoulder at her. "You could. But it wouldn't get me to want you...now would it. I'd just play along...and I'd be the one who was toying with you, making you go crazy. I'd play you, and you'd know how it'd feel." 'Just like how I'm doing now. And this would be my bonus prize. You sucking up to me. You, Sakura, losing to your own game.'

"I wouldn't mind." Sakura said coming on to the boy rather quickly. "Because I know you wouldn't. We'd be playing together, would we not? And please don't give me that posh, you'd enjoy it, your a guy after all. So don't deny it." She was closer to him, her nose traveling up and down his neck, waiting for him to give permission that they could play on a mutual agreement.

"What do you have against us guys anyway? We have feelings. We aren't sex-addicts or anything."

"I know. You boys are just fun to play with, right?" Syaoran had no way of answering that. And he forced himself from giving in to her playful gestures of affection that were so simple.

"You better stop." He interjected.

"Why?" Sakura kept on moving her lips along his neck and collarbone. He was just delicious.

"Eriol and Daidouji are coming our way." Sakura stopped and looked up.

"Tomoyo?" She followed Syaoran's eyes to the bottom and found Eriol and Tomoyo walking along the bleachers. Arguing.

'Great.' Sakura thought. 'Interference.'

"I've been looking for you." Syaoran said to Eriol as the two came up to meet them.

"I found a little present on my way." Eriol smiled at pouting Tomoyo. She crossed her arms and glared at Eriol from the side of her eye. "She was pretty heavy to carry along, and we got a good view to see that you two were having some alone time."

Tomoyo looked at Sakura and frowned. Sakura frowned back. They didn't seem to be winning lately. Well, ever since yesterday's deep embarrasment.

"So why don't we take these girls under the bleachers and show them a good time? Huh, Syaoran?" Eriol pulled Tomoyo to him and he smelled the perfume on her neck. Tomoyo pulled away quickly.

"Make me." Tomoyo sneered.

"Gladly." Eriol picked her up bridle-style and began to walk down the steps. Tomoyo was screaming and waving her hands in the air.

"LET GO OF ME HIIRAGAZAWA! LET GO! I SAID LET GO!" She screamed as Eriol laughed. "SAKURA! HELP ME! ERIOL HIIRAGAZAWA GET YOUR HAND AWAY FROM THERE! PUT ME DOWN RIGHT NOW!"

Sakura and Syaoran watched and gave a small laugh...that soon turned into a big moment of laughter as Eriol gave up and lay her down on the last seat while he motioned to get on top of her. But luckily, she stuck out her leg and stopped him from nearing her closer then he already was. Eriol looked down at her foot.

"Ah, you want to try a different position? That's fine with me." Eriol chuckled as he took hold of her ankle and lifted it into the air. Tomoyo screamed. "YOU BASTARD! I DON'T WANT TO LOSE ANYTHING TO YOU!"

Sakura and Syaoran followed down to where they were, motioning for Eriol to stop his teasing.

"Eriol stop that...your getting looks." Syaoran chuckled, this amused him but he had to do the right thing. "They'll end up calling us down for more than just a skip."

Eriol got off Tomoyo, who hoisted herself up right away. She backed behind Sakura and Syaoran and gave Eriol a cold, despising glare. He sighed.

"You ruined all the fun." He, himself, pouted. "Of course she wouldn't like it at first, but I could have got her settled in."

"WHY YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" Tomoyo yelled.

"Yes, I am a fucking bastard." Eriol smiled. No doubt about his pride.

"Leave it, guys." Syaoran stopped another about-to-happen fight. "Let's go Eriol. Now that I found you." Sakura's mouth dropped open and her eyes widened.

"That's who you were looking for?" She croaked. "Hiiragazawa?"

Syaoran turned and smiled at her. An evil one. He took out his keys from his pocket and dangled them around his finger.

"That's right." He had a certain taunting sparkle in those deep amber eyes. "We needed to meet up after we got something."

"Got what?" The two girls asked.

"These." Syaoran jingled the keys in the air.

"What's so special about your car keys?" Tomoyo asked. Syaoran and Eriol had started to walk out of the school grounds into the parking lot. The teacher's parking lot. The girls followed, still not yet catching on.

"Did you girls know that Mr. Terada has a daily schedule?" Eriol pointed out. His lips turned at the ends to make a sly curve spread across his face. "Careless really. Every morning he comes into the school. Walks into the staff room and makes his daily dose of coffee. Leaving his jacket behind. And luckily...he's usually the first of the teachers to come."

"I don't get it." Sakura wondered what was going on.

"You don't have to." Syaoran laughed lightly. "Just check out the wheels he's got." They came up to a nice silver viper...parked to perfection. Syaoran was nearest, and walked along it, sliding his hand across the smooth surface.

"Woowwwww!" Sakura and Tomoyo stared at it's sleekiness. Syaoran pressed a button on the small control that hung off the keychain. There was a small distinctive click and next thing, Syaoran was opening the door to Mr. Terada's car.

They all peered in to see black leather seats.

"Swweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeett..." Eriol grinned.

"Let's take it for a test drive." Syaoran smiled. Eriol's grinned widened as he nodded. They hopped into the car. But just as they were about to shut the door...

"Hey wait!" Sakura piped up. The guys turned around to her. "What about us?"

"What about you?" Syaoran rolled his eyes. "This is a two seater car."

"Tomoyo can sit on my lap." Eriol smiled. Tomoyo glared at him.

"I don't think so."

But before she could step back, Sakura had pushed her into the seat with Eriol and Sakura had hopped onto Syaoran's lap.

"What do you think you're doing?"

"Coming along for the ride." Sakura smiled up at him.

"You're going to get us killed!"

"Syaoran, Kinomoto will stay still." Eriol held the struggling Tomoyo. Sakura nodded with a child-like smile on her face as she closed the door for him.

Syaoran sighed and shoved the key into the ignition and backed out the parking space and off school grounds. Eriol was having a marvelous time with Tomoyo on him. Tomoyo was hating every bit of this.

"Where we going?" Sakura asked.

"Yeah, where should we go?" Eriol, just as curious, looked over at the handsome driver.

"I suggest we go to the junkyard and toss Hiiragazawa there. It's his perfect place." Tomoyo kept on a straight face, a slight smirk couldnt help but be drawn. "And that way, we'll have more space, and he can live in his own kind."

"And how about you come with me, Tomoyo." Eriol retalliated. "That way we can amuse ourselves amongst the so-called 'junk'." Tomoyo growled, but Eriol pulled her closer, then already they already were, to him.

"How about the amusement park?" Sakura's bright face lit up. "There's people there to gawk at the car, and it'll be fun!"

"She's got a point there, Syaoran." Eriol turned to his serious friend. A serious, uncomfortable friend that was secretly enjoying this and absolutely amused. "What do you say Tomo?"

"Anything to get away from you." Tomoyo grumbled with her arms crossed.

"Anything to get away with me you mean."

"No, I meant what I said."

"I meant what I said."

"Hiiragazawa?" Tomoyo suddenly turned to him sweetly. She wrapped her arms around him and fluttered her eyelashes.
"Yes?" Eriol looked at her glamorous beauty shine before him.

"You are..." Tomoyo took in a deep breath and looked the most sincere we've seen her yet. "...the most...egotistical, over-confident, intolerable, devious, most perverted and idiotic man I've ever met. You bastard." Tomoyo said all that with a smile on her face. How ironic. And Eriol merely smiled back.

"...well...you're the most beautiful, intelligent, elegant, graceful, talented, gorgeous, sexy woman I've ever met. And I love you with all my heart, as much as you don't realize it."

There. A sudden confusing silence melted the air. Tomoyo blushed and was uncertain about how she felt and all those things Eriol had said. Truly touching. She finally held her head away from his dear face and frowned.

"You don't mean all that." She mumbled. "You're just saying that to get me to sleep with you."

Eriol frowned.

"I meant every...single...word." He whispered tilting her head so that he could plant a light kiss on her...cheek. No. Not her lips her cheek. Not more then one. But only one alone. One kiss on her cheek. That was fairly clear. And it meant more then you think it meant.

Sakura watched that little incident. She frowned and looked up at Syaoran. His amber eyes focused on the dull black path ahead of him.

She had watched him play with every girl's heart like they were the only ones in the world. You could see him make them feel that way. It was like watching a movie. His charming goodlooks letting on every girl that set foot on Seijuu High. Wether it was a simple smile or a night all together. Every girl except her.

This wasn't something she was used to. She got everything she wanted. Everything. But this one player that didn't seem to play with her. It was like a new trend every girl had. And she just couldn't get her hands on. Every girl got a peice of Syaoran Li, and the infamous Sakura Kinomoto didn't. How could that happen? She wouldn't let it happen. Not in the world. She just had to get her hands on this new trendy peice. She just had to. He was going to be her gold trophy. The award winning trophy for the best game played. It was better then all those other puny medallions she had won. And she had a ton of those. But no. She just needed to go for that big prize. He or it was there. Shining, gleaming with flawless handsomeness down on her small face, digging deep into her emerald coloured eyes. Sitting in the glass cabinet...waiting. She just needed to get her hands on that peice of beauty. It was the last peice to her collection. Possibly the finishing peice.

Syaoran looked at her finally. He had noticed that she had been staring for awhile and was getting curious to know why she was staring. And something out of the ordinary made him do it. They both weren't quite sure why or how...but he smiled at her. It wasn't his typical airily smile. The touch of teasing and topped off with taunting. Not those. But it was small, simple and from the heart. It made Sakura melt. She had never felt this way before. He looked even more dashing than usual. He looked genuine. A precious gem.

Maybe he wasn't a trophy to be won. Maybe...a diamond in the rough.

A/N: Okay, this...was amusing. Especially the Tomoyo-Eriol part. And...wow! A lot of you like this fic... Lols and I forced it upon dear: Jilli, Julie and Tashy to read this. Hehe...such funny jokes on MY story. Lols...well I love you guys...your all the best, and Thanks soooooo much for reviewing. Lots of Love!