Hi everyone! I want to thank those who reviewed my last story first before I start. Your pennames will be mentioned when my story is done. As I've said before.

Okay. I know that I might've been sort of unreasonable to Takeshi, but I was just really... eh... moody, shall I say? about the whole Seeing Syaoran and Meiling thing. It was hard for me, seeing him talk to someone that wasn't me. Not that I'm selfish or anything.

I walked to the science room and walked inside. Today we were working on our science fair projects. We were allowed to use laptops, but everyone would just email each other or play games when the teacher wasn't looking. Which also meant that the classroom was pretty noisy. I got my laptop and booted it up, and looking around while waiting for it. Tomoyo was talking to Eriol, who were both science whizzes... well, they were whizzes at everything, so that doesn't really count. Hmm. Wonder what they were talking about.

Takeshi was talking to Ria, who is think really pretty girl in our class. Flirt.

I turned around to find my computer booted. I logged on and first checked my school email. Yeah. Can you believe it? We have a school email. It's so stupid. It's just to prevent us from checking our hotmail emails or something at school. People still check them, though. I mean, rules are made to be broken, right?

Let's see... an email from the principal reminding everyone that the golf team needed members, an email from this retarded guy called Mikoshi saying hi... weird... and an email from Kingone.

Hey. It said. I'm sooo bored. chat?

You see my point about students emailing each other?

I typed a reply.

Sure. What's your science project about?

While I waited for his answer, I typed some stuff for my project.

Really boring stuff. Hey check out this piicture I found on Google

I looked for it on the attached box. I found a link and clicked on it. It was a picture of a potato, but someone had peeled off the skin except for the patch on the chest and butt. It kind of looked like a potato wearing a bikini.

Haha. Why were you looking at potato wearing bikinis?

He replied

Cuz I'm researching potatoes. For proJ.

Ahh. Oh, and proJ means project in MSN language.

I'm surprise that you know what a proJ is. Didn't you just get your hotmail/ MSN email?

I asked him.

Yeah. But you know, I'm a fast learner. And a genius. Just like Einstein.

Show- off.

You do know that Einstein was only smart at one thing, right? Everything else, he was bad at.

HA. In your FACE.

Really? Fine, then. Some other smart dude.

I'm guessing you can all tell that Kingone isn't really into all the "smart" stuff. I was just starting to type something back to him when a shadow came over me. I looked up.

Crap. It was the teacher. quickly, I opened the other window that had my work on, and started typing and... ahem... looking "busy", as some might call it. Luckily he just walked by without sparing a glance at my laptop. Whew. Maybe I should actually start working on my project. I did not want to have to cram everything at the last minute. Or have a lot of homework because I was slacking off in class.

So, I started typing... and typing... and typing... until I got so bored I had to turn around and talk to the people behind me, who goofing off already. I started to goof off with them. You know, gossiping, talking about school, that kind of thing. I guess you wouldn't exactly call it as goofing off, but according to the teacher, it was. But then again, teachers aren't always right, now are they? For example, this one time...

Err, never mind.

I started to observe the people in my class. That's what I do when I'm bored; observe people. When I'm in public, I rate people's outfits 'cause I think that fashion is totally amazing. I really want to do something with fashion when I grow up. Or at least something to do with the "Arts". You know, drawing, painting, playing music, that kind of thing. I also think that I have a pretty good chance, too. I play the piano, know (sort of) how to play the violin, know how to play the clarinet, and according to my mom, good at painting and drawing.

Now I'm off topic. And besides, I am in Science. And in Science you observe stuff. So what I'm doing is actually very fitting to my class.

Oh my god. The biggest flirt of our class is at "It" again. You know, flirting with a girl, getting a date, then dumping her? Well, i think he will get a date and then dump her... right now he's just flirting. And I can't even call him a playboy 'cause he's only dating one person at a time, and the definition of a playboy is dating three or more girls at the same time. And when it's only two girls, he's called a cheater.

Wait. Do I see what I think I see?

Well, of course I see what I think I saw. That's what eyes are for, right? Duh.

I see Tomoyo talking to Kingone like there's no tomorrow, or they are a long lost couple. Doesn't Tomoyo know that you're not supposed to share your crushes?

But now that I think of it, Kingone's not exactly my crush, right? I just think he's really attractive, inside and out.

Change of topic, please.

I turned to Ria, who was just talking to Takeshi.

"You know, he likes you a lot. You can tell really easily." I said.

"Really? How flattering." She put on an English accent when she said 'flattering'. I laughed. Ria was really fun to talk to.

"I saw you watching Tomoyo and Kingone earlier." She went on, like it was some big piece of gossip.

"So? Can't I watch my best friend?" I tried to put on a sarcastic tone. like Is-That-Against-The-Law?.

"He likes you, you know." She said, completely ignoring me.

"How do you know?" I asked curiously.

"You can really tell." She said, copying my words earlier.

"No you can't. If you can, then I would already know. I never miss these things. Especially when they're directed to me."

But now that I think of it, Kingone has bee more nice to me lately...

Get a grip on yourself, Sakura! You're supposed to like Syaoran, not Kingone!

That was I had said to myself when I found out Kingone was in my class, and experienced my first attractions to him.

But people can change, can't they?

I walked to my class, which was social studies. I have it in Syaoran's homeroom, which I'm not in. Maybe if I hurry, I can see him coming out of it, since he has class in that classroom before me. I walked quickly up the stairs, and towards my locker, which was also conveniently close to the classroom. I opened my locker, and got out my textbook, and stuffed my science textbook in.

There he is. I didn't say hi, in case it makes me look desperate. To me, my pride is way more important than anything else. I know, I sound arrogant or something, but that is what I'm like. Besides, seeing him with his friends is enough for me right now.

I remember when I was still in grade 6, I really liked him. But, being the idiot I was, I used to used every chance I could get to bump into him. I said stuff to him that had really nothing to do with, well, anything, just random things, and I would tease him anytime I get. Eventually, I realized that it made me seem really really desperate and stupid, so I stopped. Surprisingly, we've gotton closer, sort of. I mean, I know that he had a crush on Chiharu in grade 1, which I thought was cute, and he knew of my crush on him.

I know what you're all thinking. I meant that instead of telling him that I freakin' love him or something, I devised a way to let him know, but not really, you know? I told him that I used to have a crush on him, in grade 6. So, therefore, he knows that I had feelings, but not now.

And guess where we had the big secrets exchanges? On MSN, my new best friend. I find it easier to tell when not seeing his face. I mean, if he made a disgusted face or something, then it would hurt me more that words. At least, he can edit his thoughts before telling me if we weren't face to face. And again, you're all looking at me weird. What? I would rather live in a cloud of little white lies, as long as he kept the truth to himself.

Well, not if my boyfriend was cheating on me or something, but you know what I mean, right? (A/N: If you don't actually know what I meant, then please submit a review telling me that. I will gladly explain to you.)

He walked by, talking and laughing with his friends. I looked longingly at his back. Err, not the nasty way.

"Looking at him again?" A voice cut through my long train of thought. I looked around to fin the owner, even though I already know who it was.

"Yup. I mean, he is my crush, right? I have a good reason to do so." I answered back.

"Okay, okay. Just make sure that you don't drool or something. If you do, ten the people around you will actually see the nasty thoughts in you head." Kingone teased. Yes, yes. He was one of the few that knew of my "little" crush.

"I was not thinking nasty thoughts in my head about him! Although, I can't say the same about you, King. Didn't I see you staring at Tomoyo, Minah, and I-don't-know-how-many-other girls? You perv."

"Aahh, you caught me there. After all, I do hang out with Takeshi a lot. I get influenced." I did mention that Tak is really perverted, right? According to him, he saw this girl at the mall once when he went with his mother- yes I know, his mother- and got a boner. I mean, WTF?? That was in grade 7, and guys don't get boners in grade 7. Err... right?

The bell rang. "Let's get to class." I said, gesturing to the door to our right. We walked in, just in time. The teacher closed the door behind us.

For most of the class, I was writing down lyrics on to my notebook. It's a habit I have. When I'm bored, I write down lyrics that are stuck in my head.

She want that lovey dovey (lovey dovey)

That kiss kiss (kiss kiss)

in her mind she fantasized 'bout gettin' with me

Them hatin' on me (hatin' on me)

They wanna diss diss (diss diss)

Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be

I really like this song, but I really hate how so many good songs are sung my guys, and so sometimes, depending on the song, when a girl sings them, it sounds wrong. Like this one, Kiss Kiss by Chris Brown.

I looked up from my notebook, and looked around. About half of the class was listening, taking notes, and looking interested, while the other half was either making a Silent Conversation across the room, or, well, it looked like passing notes, but I can't be sure. They could be writing notes, while laughing at the same time.

Oh, right, the Silent Conversations are when two or more people, who don't sit next to each other, use facial expressions, small actions as to not attract attention from the teacher, and mouthed words (is that a word?) to communicate with each other. It is easier when you are sitting on opposite ends of the room.

See, there's Mikoshi, remember the retard I told you about? doing some actions that I interpret as "I know" to one of his friends. And then there's Ria, who was doing a series of complicated actions to her friend. Silent Conversations are very popular in our class.

I sighed and looked at the clock. Half an hour to go until lunch. My favourite period. Well, I guess it doesn't really count as a period, but still. A time during school.

And so to pass the time, I drew my trademark doodle: A heart-devil and a heart-angel. These are hearts with a pitchfork, tail, and two horns if it is a heart-devil, and two wings and a halo if it is a hear-angel. I drew them wherever I went. Seriously. Even on the board at my swim class that we use for warmups. What? I was bored!

Finally, the bell rang. I grabbed my stuff, not caring of it was actually in my bag or not. I'll just throw everything in my locker anyways.

I walked to my locker and opened it, and noticed that it there was practically no room for my bag to go. I tried stuffing it in, but when I tried to close my locker door, well, it didn't. Heh heh. Maybe I should clean it up a bit. But not now. Right now I'm too hungry. And my hunger must be satisfied or else I will be very moody and all the guys will think I'm, PMSing or something. God, guys are so ignorant sometimes.

I took out all my textbooks, sort of stuffed the pieces of paper together, and put my textbooks on top of them on the top level of my locker. Then, I stuffed (neatly) my gym bag into the bottom, and then finding some space for my jacket, stuffed that in there as well. Banging my locker closed, I turned to go to the stairs, which leads to the cafeteria.I happily skipped down the stairs because, well, I was happy.

When I reached the cafeteria, I found my usual seat with my friends and sat down, noticing the lunch line up was really long, and deciding to wait until the line was shorter before buying my lunch. Smart, eh?

"So... what's up, guys?" I asked in a cheerful tone.

"Noodles." said Chiharu, who was busy munching on a cup of Mr. Noodles. God she has those everyday.

"The ceiling." Tomoyo said. Geez, can she get anymore literal? Er... I think that's a word.

And so we (as in me and my friends) made small talk until I decided to buy my lunch.

"I'm gonna go buy my lunch now." I informed my friends.

I quickly bought some sushi and went back to sit with my friends. Recovering the small talk from earlier, I ate my sushi while chatting with Chiharu, Tommy, Rika, Naoko, and some other girls. After I finished my sushi, I noticed that I was still hungry, so I said again to my friends, "I'm gonna get something else to eat."

Walking to the cafeteria, I found a chocolate chip muffin that looks really good, bought it, and walked back (again).

Tomoyo noticed the muffin in my hand. "Oh, you're still hungry after the sushi?"

I replied a simple "Yes."

And that's when I heard a someone beside me mutter "Well, at least that explains why all her clothes are too big for me."

Uh, excuse me? Did I hear wrong?

Checking...

Checking...

Checking...

Yup I heard right. Tomoyo said that that's why all my clothes don't fit her.

That's when i did my Sakura-is-mad thing. I looked at her-- wait, make that glared at her. Well, not at her face, not really. More like the back of her head. My face became emotionless, like stone. My lips were a bit pursed, though. Just a bit.

Chiharu noticed that I wasn't talking. "Saks, you alright?"

"I'm leaving. I said I would meet Ria and help her with Science. See ya." I said quickly, coming up with a brilliant idea and leaving quickly. I'm quite quick.

"How can she say that? Just because not everyone is not skinny size zero like she is doesn't mean that we're uglier than her! Or whatever else she was thinking in that bitchy, nasty, perverted-- no I'm not kidding--, and daughter of a bastard head of hers.

"Hey Sakkie!" I heard my name being called in the distance and turned towards the source of the voice. It was King.

"Oh. It's just you." I muttered to him as he walked towards me. Unfortunately, he heard.

"What do you mean, it's just me?" He asked in a mock- hurt voice.

"I meant what I said, dumbass." I muttered darkly.

"Whoa, what went up your ass?" He asked, almost cautiously.

"Nothing."

"Seriously?"

I paused before answering. "No, actually. Not really."

"Share." That one little word was able to fuse my anger all over again.

"Okay, fine. You asked for it. You know Tomoyo, right? And how she's so skinny-size-zero? Well, today, I decided that I was really hungry and bought sushi and a muffin. To things for lunch because I didn't have a really big breakfast and I only had an itty bitty cookie for recess. And you know what she did? She decided to open her big, fat, bitchy mouth and say "Oh, now I know why your clothes are too big for me." I mean, what the Eff is Effing wrong with her? That little asstard, bitch, daughter of a bastard, asshole, A-hole, shithead, shitface, shit everything, ass everything, bitch everything, and god knows what other swear words are coming to my head right now. Oh yes. Dick everything too."

I finished my little outburst and looked at Kingone for his reaction, which was surprisingly very calm.

"Join the I-Hate-Tomoyo-Club, Sakkie. I totally support your view. But are you sure that you aren't PMSing on me?"

"Yes I am sure I am not PMSing on you. And you seriously hate Tomoyo?"

"Yes. I actually do. And, I actually think that I should start a group on Facebook called the I Hate Tomoyo Group. Would you join?"

I realized that he was joking about the Facebook thing and bursted out laughing.

Now, you may wonder, wasn't I just swearing the hell out of my life a minute, maybe less, ago? Well, I guess Kingone has that effect on me.

Wait. Did I just say that Kingone has that effect on me? Shouldn't the person that has this effect on you the person you like or your best friend? Actually more of the person you like? Well, according to the magazines and gossip crap I lread and listen to.

Wasn't I supposed to like Syaoran?

Didn't I promise myself that I would only have one crush at a time after what happened with her?

Didn't I say I was going to match Meiling up with Syaoran?

Yay!! I'm DOOOOOOOOONE!! I'm sooooooo happy!! Oh and I hope that you are too. Hee hee.

Well, I just wanted to tell you that the fight with Tomoyo actually happened, only it didn't start with the fat thing. I changed it cuase I really wanted the fight to be in this chapter, well, at least the start of it.

Kingone is actually quite the character in my really life right now. I mean the person that I based Kingone on, not Kingone. i actually think that I might like him, and not the person that I based Syaoran on. But don't worry, this will still be an S (L) S story.

For those who don't know the wonderful emicons on MSN, the (L) means "heart". Oh, and look. Kingone and Syaoran are both on right now.

My exams are in June, so I will be starting the next chapter as soon as I get another great idea to base the chapter on.

I'm gonna drop a hint for you guys. I'm not sure if it will be in the next few chapters, but it definitely will happen. Sakura (me) will definetely crush on Kingone, but they won't be together for long. The reason to that is not Syaoran, don't worry (to those who don't like non- original stories). It will be a reason that might happen to everyone.

I really wish that you all can relate to my story because almost everything that will and is in this story actually happened to me, the authoress, only some part have been modified because I either don't remember the scene too well, or I decided that it doesn't fit into my story.

Ta Ta For Now!!

JJJGirl