I looked at her laughing. She's so perfect. Not just her outside, I couldn't care less for out exterior. But it's her inside that captivates me. That's where she's beautiful to me. Her personality, her soul. I wish I could take a picture of her soul…and just forever keep it locked away with me. But something like her soul isn't worth just a snap shot, no matter how many words it speaks. Something like that deserves to be unseen, so the mystery of it all can be appealing, attractive.
I'm sitting cross legged on the lush grass, and she's sitting in my lap. How she got there, I have no idea, not that I'm complaining. She's just smiling and laughing and joking. I have a smile on my face, a small one. I'm sure of it.
Would she mind if I held her closer? If I wrapped my arms around her waist? If I rested my head on her shoulder? If I inhaled the scent of her hair? If I just closed my eyes and drifted slowly into heaven?
All because she's with me.
I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her into my chest. She keeps chatting, but lowers herself into my chest and sinks closer into me. Her arms are placed on top of my arms. She leans her head on my shoulder.
"Syaoran," She says in a dreamlike voice as she closed her eyes.
"Mmhm" I reply, just vaguely aware that everyone's watching us. I can see that twinkle in Tomoyo's eye, and loneliness as she glances at Eriol. Her face is briefly washed with sadness.
Sakura sighed. "Nothing," She said in a relaxed tone.
"You know you guys are the cutest thing ever," Said Kitty as she cocked her head and smiled. She was making bracelets of daisies.
"Mhmm, yea you are," Said Tomoyo. "Few people in the world have what you two have…it's special." Said Tomoyo sadly. She fixed her eyes on Naoko's daisy bracelets. She then picked one up and put it on. "So delicate…" She whispered softly.
"Life's so short, it's unfair," Said Tomoyo. "Today we're alive, tomorrow we're dead. 60, 70 years will pass, and we'll have wrinkles, walking sticks, and surely Tak and Chi will be bashing each other in their wheel chairs," She smiled as everybody laughed.
Takashi pecked Chiharu briefly on the lips and they both smiled secretly, intertwining their fingers.
"And if that's not good enough…we'll have the best thing of all...our memories," Tomoyo concentrated on her daisy bracelet. "What memories we create, the memories we're living now, the memories we've lived…and the memories we don't create…" Her voice faltered at this. She stared hard at the sky now. "Why do we falter in everything we do? Why do we wait for moments to past, instead of making them the best moments we can, why?"
"Tomoyo," said Sakura softly, her emerald eyes glittering with joy and sadness. "You the most amazing girl I've ever met,"
Tomoyo smiled.
"Wow…" Said Takashi. His eyes were wide open, a rare sight, in all earnesty.
"Oh my gosh we're all silent now…lets have some fun!" Said Chiharu.
"Okay," I said. "let's play a game, yea?"
Lets play, hold on to this memory forever.
"Grab the nearest member of the opposite sex, and do something with them," I smirked.
Sakura turned around and gasped.
"Syaoran! Your ddiirrttyyyy!!!" She turned back around. "Wait, I have to face you don't I?" She turned her body around and straddled me.
OMG
This has been the most intimate position we've ever been in.
Oofft, I like ;)
I leaned back on my hands and studied her. "Didn't know you were this eager for such a game," I said as I playfully grinned at her.
"Your rules, it is your game after all," She said as she smiled softly. "So what do we do next in this little game?' She said as she snaked her arms around my neck. Her fingers went to the nape of my neck started toying with my hair. She twirled it, and let go, doing this repetitively.
"Well," I murmured as I pulled her ear near her mouth. "I just wanted to tell you that…I…love…
THE GRASS!" I yelled as I smirk.
"SYAORAN! YOU SON OF A BI-" She pushed me fully down to the ground. "PINNED YA!"
I rolled her over, and I was on top of her.
"Oh really?" I smirked.
"Doesn't look like it from where I am,"
She glared at me indignantly, and then relaxed and rolled us over again. She gazed at me from above me and laid her head down on my chest.
How do I breathe when the greatest moment is passing by? I felt her soft breaths on my neck as she slowly rolled off me and lay to the side of me, hugging me close.
We just lay there, holding onto each other, as the clock ticked, as the cars rushed past, as people spoke, as someone was born, and someone passed away, we lay there as life past us by, trapped in a single memory.
I walked down the hallways of school. God dayum all boys schools. Thank God that the girl's school is right next door and joined.
(P.S: THIS IS NOT A CLICHÉ. THIS IS HOW MY SCHOL IS RUN. NO BOYS AND GIRLS MIXING TILL RECESS AND LUNCH AND IN THE ARVO)
Hmm, I can't wait for lunch…I walked into room 11 and took my seat besides Eriol. Since he's joined my school, he's been fitting in well. He faced me and started talking.
"You never told me it was single sex," He said playfully.
"Yea well, wait till lunch," I yawned.
"I was asking around, and a lot of people here don't know Sakura. I was really shocked, coz she's hot. Way hot, the hottest chick in-"
"OORIGHT HIRAGIZAWA!! I heard enough man, CCHHIILL. She's hot. And she's mine," I said. "But I agree, hardly any boys know her in the school. She's been kept secret," I winked at him.
"Ohh I see. But you can't keep her secret forever, as soon as the boys school takes a look at her, she'll be on all of the guys tongues. You wait," He said sternly.
"Yea I know, and how hecktikk will it be when that happens? Suddenly, miss. Girl-nest-door is all out super model." Eriol and I had a moment of visioning Sakura in various model outfits…
- A long silver silk dress, backless and a wide v cut front… -
- A pair of denim shorts and a tight tank top, posing on a car… -
- A short almost see through black lace night gown, with a v neck and straps, posing cutely with a pout… -
- And then Sakura in a skimpy bikini, posing as if she was a play girl. With one finger in her mouth, on top of a bed in a leopard pose… -
"GOD DAYUM DATS HOTT" we both shouted, as the 69 year old teacher with wrinkles walked in.
Inconvenient much?
"Oh Li, Hiragizawa! Please stop with the compliments!" Squealed Mrs. Cakard as she waved a wrinkly hand in a girly motion and giggled. Her long maroon skirt flowed around her as she walked, highlighting the not so sexy features of her thighs.
The rest of the class laughed as Eriol and I almost vomited.
"So class, last lesson, I hinted about a guest student coming and speaking to you about adolescence from a girls point of view. Now its crucial you have a thorough understanding of the opposite sex, otherwise, you won't cope in later life with the opposite sex."
Considering the fact that a girl was about to be brought into an all guys school, we weren't pretty excited about it. I mean, it was all a known fact that a teachers pet from the girls school would come in and give a talk. Coz that's what they did…I think.
Anyway we were all just lazing back at our desks, the majority of us leaning back on our chair, waiting for the perfect geek to come in. You know, thick glasses, fly away hair, zits, and to the vivid imagination, Amazon hairy legs.
"Now young gentlemen, I want you to be on your best behavior, and if an of you don't behave, it'll be straight to the principles office. And I'm dead serious. You treat a girl with respect, as she would treat you. Remember, she's going to be the only girl in a room full of males, so be nice."
Half the class grinned, already making plans to get this dork out. I don't envy whoever's coming through that door.
"People shouldn't stereotype and be so quick to judge," Said Eriol thoughtfully as he glanced around the room and dismissed them silently. "You never know who would walk through the door,"
I considered and took into account what Eriol said. Yea, I guess it could be true.
"Alright boys, best behavior!" she said in a menacing voice.
"Alright sweetie you can come in now," She said nicely.
I swear women and mood swings are frikkin crazy. Like for instance if my mother-
OH MY GOD
SAKURA JUST ENTERED THROUGH THE FRIKKIN DOOR
WAIT
WAIT
MAYBE IT COULD BE A DREAM
"Eriol," I turned to Eriol, "Is it just me or did Sakura just enter the room?" But when I turned to Eriol, he had the same expression as me. Whoa, that's not hot, better change it.
AND OH BE JESUS
She's so frikkin' hot in her uniform!
She came in and stood nervously. Was she aware that every single guy in the room was checking her out? I mean, who wouldn't?
She has a shortt, but not too short navy blue plaid kilt on, an ice blue blouse, with a navy blue jumper on top. The sleeves of her jumper were rolled up. I don't think she as too bothered with her blazer.
"So um, hey, I'm Sakura Kinomoto, pleased to meet you all," She said as she smiled shyly, her eyes looking at us through her eye lashes.
She raised an eyebrow in surprise as nobody replied back. I'm still in shock. Then she sat on the desk and crossed her legs.
I'm pretty sure those images Eriol and I had before were popping up again…
-Sakura sitting on the desk, chewing a pencil looking innocent, her legs crossed, the first few buttons of her blouse un buttoned, a bit of her lace black bra showing, while slowly hitching up her skirt –
SHIT
I RECKON EVERYONE HAD THE SAME FRIKKIN IMAGE AS ME
"So um, I got elected to speak…kinda against my will…I'm not a very good speaker…" She said as she looked away shyly.
"But, I want you boys to be interested," She said.
WE ALREADY ARE MORE INTERESTED THEN YOU THINK!
"So how about we get some questions answered?"
One guy put his hand up.
"Yes?" said Sakura kindly.
"Your in year 12 right?" He asked.
"Yea…" said Sakura, a little confused to where this lesson was going to lead.
"How come we've never seen you before?" The boy asked again.
"YEA-" interrupted another boy. "YOUR SO FRIGGIN SEXY, HOW THE HELL DID WE MISS YOU?!"
Sakura scanned the room for the teacher. Where the hell has she gone?!
"What the hell, relax! No more questions regarding my appearance, status, ANYTHING about me? Okay?" She said.
The class was silent when Eriol stuck up his hand and said,
"Sakura your way sexy when you're angry,"
Sakura glared at him as she turned her back on us and began writing on the smart board. BIG MISTAKE.
When the guys saw her behind, they almost started doing flips.
"Oooooooofftttttttt," I said loudly, "Shuu Sak, you have a nice ass!"
"Awww thanks Syaoran." She said as she turned around and sat back on the desk and began her talk…
As she was going through her talk, most guys just sat there, letting their fantasies run wild.
This was going to be one hell of an interesting lesson.
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