Bad Girl

Chapter 8

"What happened?" Sakura asked. It was, Saturday morning, and breakfast was being chugged down. Noriko was outside gardening. Both Sakura and Tomoyo failed to use the use of a chair, and plopped their bums down on the kitchen counter, facing each other.

"I knew you'd give in to Hiiragazawa!" Sakura laughed as she bit into her buttered toast. Mornings were perfect for some late last night juice gossip.

"Shut up!" Tomoyo lightly threw an apple at her best friend and cousin. "I couldn't help myself…"

Sakura raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Oh really?" She couldn't help but say.

"Yeah," Tomoyo threw her a look. "He wouldn't let me hit on any other guy." She munched on her own piece of toast.

"And?" Sakura waited for details. This itty-bitty piece of information was to small to suffice.

"And…" Tomoyo gave in and continued. "He got a kiss from me."

"And!" Sakura waved her free hand in the air frantically.

"Come on Tomoyo!" She urged on the story. "You can't keep anything from me! I need details!"

Tomoyo hopped off the counter and dropped off her plate in the sink. She went back to her spot and leaned against the counter.

"Like I said, I couldn't help myself." She finished off her last bit of toast. "Next thing I knew, he led me to a room."

Sakura forked her egg and shoved it into her mouth. Her food was a bit cold, but that wasn't important right now.

"Okay, so we kissed our way up to that room."

Sakura smirked at her. "Go on…" She waited.

"His kisses wasn't as bad as I thought." Tomoyo said thoughtfully.

"You thought he was a bad kisser?" Sakura stared at her friend shocked. The piece of scrambled egg that was on her fork dropped back on her plate as she narrowly missed her mouth, poking her cheek.

"Eriol Hiiragazawa? A bad kisser?" Tomoyo giggled at her friend's action. "You do know I'm talking about Hiiragazawa, right?" Sakura went on still shocked. "You know…what happened last night?"

"Yeah, I know." Tomoyo laughed. "I meant…I didn't think he'd be that good of a kisser."

"Tomoyo…please!" Sakura finished her food. She reached over and put her dish in the sink. "What makes you think he was ever less? He's had as much experience as we've had…" Sakura now gulped down her glass of orange juice. Her eyes widened at a faint memory as she set down her glass and faced Tomoyo. "…even more."

Tomoyo knew what she meant. It's haunted her since the day they were laughed at. The day their reputation was laughed at.

"What do you want to do?" Tomoyo sounded deadly daring. After that day, a part of her felt fake. "Do it?" She suggested on.

"I don't want to do it just yet." Sakura defended. "None of the guys out there are just good enough."

"I know…" Tomoyo agreed as Sakura followed her out of the kitchen. "…but Eriol was ready stripping me down like he was ready. Like he thought I was ready."

Sakura stared at her a bit shocked as she stopped in the middle of the hallway.

"What?" Tomoyo questioned.

"You just called Hiiragazawa…Eriol." Sakura told her. Tomoyo's bottom jaw dropped as she watched Sakura walk away giggling unstoppably.

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"Is that so?" A girl giggled.

"Yeah." The guy, who was hitting on her, chuckled. His arm was up against the wall over where the girl leaned up against.
"It's a Katana 600." He tried to impress the girl. "Do you realize that's a really fast sports motorcycle?"

"Hehe…" The girl batted her eyelashes. "No I didn't. How fast does it go?"

"Oh, real fast." The guy leaned closer to her. His voice was husky and seductive. "I can take you for a spin, if you want?"

Eriol knew exactly what he meant by 'taking her for a spin. He just didn't care if she knew what it meant.

"Will we have enough space?" A slender figure tugged on Eriol's arm and interrupted. "And who's your friend here?" Tomoyo kissed Eriol gently on the lips a couple of times.

"Oh I missed you!" She played on. "How long has it been? Last night?" She started to unbutton his shirt, revealing his sexy bod to both girls, and others around, that stood before the player.

"Oooohh! You didn't even finish with me!" Tomoyo nibbled on his neck and touched his firm chest. The girl that Eriol was hitting on earlier laughed at his failure and walked away. Eriol groaned and tried to pull Tomoyo off of him.

"Heh heh…Not now, Tomoyo-baby!" Eriol tried to button up his shirt.

"Why not?" Tomoyo kissed him more forcefully, she let out the anger in her voice. "You're the one that wants to get it on."

Eriol saw that the girl was gone completely. He sighed.

"Is she gone?" Tomoyo stopped kissing him and looked behind her. "Good." She stated and walked away. Her deed was done.

"Now hold on a minute, missy." Eriol grabbed her back by the waiste. He held her up in the air so that her feet wouldn't touch the ground. Tomoyo screamed. "Let go of me!" People stared, but Eriol covered it up.

"I'm sorry I hurt you, but if you would just listen-" Eriol lugged her all the way to a less empty side of the mall. She continued kicking and screaming.

"This is a better place." Eriol put her down and pinned her to the side of the building and began kissing her. Tomoyo gave in at first, then got in control and pushed his lips away from hers.

"And what makes you think I'd want to do anything with you?" Tomoyo growled.

"We were doing something last night." He smiled slyly at her. "And weren't you getting at me back there?"

"Yeah...to ruin your game so I can get back on track in mine."

"But don't you like being side-tracked?" Eriol whispered.

"No. Actually, I don't." She answered firmly.

"Oh but… Tomoyo!" He subjected. "I can show you one hell of a nice time." He kissed along her neck and massaged her sides. "I mean, last night, things were just getting stared. I want you Tomoyo."

Tomoyo let out a moan at the pleasing massage and soft butterfly kisses he planted on her.

"You like that?" Eriol's brisk voice floated to her ears. He continued on with what he was doing. "You see? Just let me love you, I'm no harm."

"Hiiragazawa…" Eriol looked at her in the eyes. The amethyst colour was absolutely dazzling and captured his attention. "…we're players."

"So? Let's play with each other." He joked Tomoyo ignored that unnecessary comment and squirmed a bit out of his grasp.

"I can't stick to one guy." She was finally out of his arms. She began to walk away.

"Why?" He asked, stopping her in her tracks. There she was being side-tracked again.

"Ask yourself that." Tomoyo looked back at him. He stood there watching her leave him alone. "Not until I know." Was all she said, then scurried off to find Sakura.

Eriol slammed his fist against the wall and cursed. He turned around and threw his hand through his navy blue hair and leaned against the wall. He hated to admit it, but he was just rejected. He was fully rejected. Rejected by a playette.

Someone that thought the same way he did. Someone, that if they were anyone else, would have gone along and been all over him. He slumped down the wall in thought.

He hated to admit it, but he was hurt. I mean, when was Eriol Hiiragazawa rejected? And what was worst was, she turned the table and messed with his mind. She told him to ask himself why he couldn't stick with one girl. What was that supposed to mean? Didn't he make it obvious enough? I mean, come on! Common sense! He did it for fun.

He shook his head vigorously, confused. He hit his head back against the wall. He was losing grip. Why was she getting him so side-tracked? The point was, his Tomoyo-project is backfiring and he needed to get back on things…fast. But sitting there in thought for a bit longer couldn't do much harm. It may even help him think up a plan.

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"Tomoyo?" Sakura called out lightly. 'Where'd she go?'

Sakura and Tomoyo had gone to the mall. Sakura, in hope to find Li Syaoran, but so far no good. First they were walking in the mall and Sakura spotted a cute handbag, then she turns back around and Tomoyo was gone!

"Tomoyo?" Sakura looked around.

"Lost little girl?" A man asked her. Sakura found herself in some creepy antique store.

"Umm…" Sakura tried to say. He had cold grey eyes and long black hair. "No, I'm just looking for my friend."

"Is that so?" He grimaced. "You're very pretty. What's your name?"
'Gotta get away... gotta get away!' Sakura told herself. She started to walk away from him. His hand shot out and grabbed her wrist.

"Hold it. I asked you a question." The man snarled.

"Excuse me?" Sakura stared at him frightened. He was hurting her arm and she was worried more so on finding Tomoyo that her mind started to blank out.

"SAKURA!" A voice called out to save her just in time. The voice was deep and angry. Sakura turned to see Syaoran running towards them. Boy, was she glad to finally see him.

"Sir, what the hell do you think you're doing?" Syaoran glared at the man as he let go of Sakura. She coward behind Syaoran. She thought she'd have to kick some major ass, but luckily nothing of the sort came.

"I'm sorry." The man tried to sound firm and innocent. "She was lost so I was asking her…"
Syaoran walked away with Sakura not letting him finish.
"Are you okay?" He asked her. Syaoran took her arm and looked at the redness around her wrist. He touched it softly.

"I'm fine." She smiled at him. "Thanks."

'So he does care! I knew it…now it was just a matter of getting him to want me.'

"What were you doing?" He asked more aggressively. "Stupid girl."

'Urgh! Okay…scratch that…He's a heartless fool.'

"I was just looking for Tomoyo!" She bit back. "She ran out on me."

"You can't find Tomoyo?" Syaoran asked curiously. "Eriol probably took her."

"They're at it again?" Sakura sighed. "My goodness…"

"Excuse me Sakura?" Tomoyo interrupted from behind. "I would never be at Hiiragazawa unless it involves causing him to die and rot in hell."

"Tomoyo!" Sakura yelled. "Where were you? I was nearly killed."

Syaoran rolled his eyes, while Tomoyo's widened.

"What do you mean? What happened?"

"Some old guy grabbed her wrist." Syaoran explained. Tomoyo hugged Sakura and looked at her seriously.

"Are you okay?" Tomoyo looked at her wrists. "I'm sorry…"

"I'm fine." Sakura smiled in assurance. "Syaoran, here, came to save me."

Syaoran groaned at the sound of the event.

"Don't mention it." He grumbled.

"So did you see Eriol?" Syaoran asked. Tomoyo's anxiety turned into anger.

"No."

"I'm guessing that's a reluctant yes." Syaoran chuckled. "What did he do now?"

Syaoran knew that Eriol could be a big idiot when it came to girls…especially if he was considered under expertise level.

"Nothing that he doesn't usually do." Tomoyo said angrily. "Which is being a complete idiot."

"Aaaaahhhh!" Syaoran smirked. "Doing the usual…have you really fallen for him Daidouji?"

Tomoyo stared at him. Sakura was a bit confused over what was going on.

"No Li." Tomoyo stated firm and clear. "I'm in this just as much as he is."

"Is that so?" Syaoran looked at Tomoyo seriously. "Daidouji, stop lying to yourself and he'll stop as well."

"What?" Tomoyo stared at him strangely. What was he talking about?
"Listen." Syaoran came to a halt. "It's easy to see Eriol's feelings. Sure, he's a player…but we're just as human as everyone else. Right?" He explained.

"Just because he plays girls…doesn't mean that he can't be hung up over one girl." Sakura and Tomoyo stared at him. They sort of got the idea of what he meant, no…they did get the idea.

"Just because he plays girls doesn't been that he isn't loyal and true. It just takes time." Syaoran shoved his hands in his pockets. "Trust me Daidouji. Give him some time, and figure it out for yourself. What do you really want?"

Tomoyo looked down to her in style shoes and blue denim jeans. Her feet started to move away from them as she still gazed down.

"I'll catch you guys later." Sakura and Syaoran watched her walk away.

"I...I don't get it." Sakura looked at Syaoran with a confused look. "Do they really…like each other?"

Syaoran shrugged. "I don't know." They both began to walk again.

"Syaoran?" Sakura said after some time of silence.

"What?"

"You like my dancing?"

Syaoran looked to her smiling face. "What are you planning?"

Sakura continued on with her smile. "A little something-something for you." She winked.

"We'll see…" Syaoran laughed. "…let's have a little bet."

"A bet?" Sakura smirked. "You're on!"

A/N: Heh...pretty short I know..but I was getting a bit depressed all of a sudden...don't ask, boy problems. Anyhow, hope this was okay...and I know that theres some pretty provacative stuff...buh hey! Typical teen shit right? And I know most of you are around my age...and even so...if you haven't been around this stuff...or the much worst, then i have one question for you... Where the hell have you been?
Thanks for the reviews. Doing great!