Pretty Girl

A/N okay so it's Valentine's Day so I thought I better update this story. I've been meaning to do this for a while and I hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own CCS, CLAMP does. The song this story is based off of is Pretty Girl by Sugarcult.

Recap of Chapter 4…

Everything was quiet for a while until Sakura spoke again, "I wish my lawn was emo because than it would cut itself."

Syaoran was quiet until he got what she said and started laughing. "You can make jokes!"

Sakura just smiled and continued walking.

Chapter 5: And That's What You Get For Falling Again

It was Valentine's Day at school and the student council was having a special going on…

"Who wants to get married!" the student council president Tomoyo Daidouji shouted in the hallway. She was walking down the hallways carrying flyers. She was a pretty girl with waist length ebony hair that was up in a ponytail today and amethyst eyes. She was shouting as loud as she could to get everyone's attention. "Come on guys! It's Valentine's Day! Make it complete by having a wedding with your sweetheart! Do it in the spirit of the day! Let there be love!"

Syaoran, Eriol, Takashi, Fumihiko, and Ritsou were walking down the hallway just in time to witness her yelling.

"Can you believe that?" Ritsou asked. "This year their marrying people next year they'll be sending people off for honeymoons."

"Hey I wouldn't mind going on a honeymoon," Fumihiko laughed.

"You never know, it could be fun," Eriol commented.

"You're just saying that because you like Daidouji and she's the one running the whole thing," Syaoran rolled his eyes.

"I do not like her!" Eriol yelled blushing.

"Please," Takashi huffed. "You drop everything to do whatever she asks you. Its like "Oh yes Tomoyo I'll do that," or "Tomoyo I can do that for you." Takashi mimicked him. And then sarcastically, "You'd probably jump off a bridge if she asked you too."

"I would not," Eriol defended himself.

"Oh you would too," Syaoran countered.

"What will it take to make you guys to shut up?" Eriol snapped.

"Admitting that you like her," Takashi answered.

"Okay well maybe I think she's pretty…" Eriol started. "And nice…and smart…and funny…and-"

"Okay man that's more than we were asking for," Syaoran cut him off.

"Heh Eriol loves Daidouji!" Takashi exclaimed.

Eriol dove at him and covered his face with his hand to make him stay quiet. "Shut up," he whispered. "She'll hear you."

"But than she would know," Syaoran pointed out since Takashi couldn't causing Takashi to nod while Eriol's hand was still over his mouth.

"So…I don't want her to find out by Takashi screaming it loud enough for the whole school to hear," Eriol snapped.

Everything was quiet while they stood in the hall with Eriol having his hand over Takashi's mouth and Syaoran standing there while Fumihiko and Ritsou continued to walk not noticing they were missing their friends.

All of a sudden the silence between the three was broken. Eriol screaming and pulling his hand away from Takashi's mouth with a disgusted look on his face, "Ewuh man! That's gross! You just licked my hand! You don't even know where these hands have been!"

Takashi straightened up and shrugged, "You weren't letting go of my face anytime soon, and it was the only thing I could think of."

"But still! You don't know where my hands have been!" Eriol continued to complain while wiping his hand on his jeans.

"Wait…" Syaoran said getting their attention. "Are you saying you stick your hands in places that we don't know? What kinds of things do you do with those hands?"

Eriol just stared at him with his mouth gaped open, "Dude, don't have such a sick mind."

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Sakura was sitting in detention like usual that day after school. It was the last day of her sentence for starting a fight. Her dad had been happy to hear that it was her last day in detention for the fight, but all she could do was respond with, "Now I have to think of something else to get in trouble for."

Her dad had gotten used to her always-getting detention. He had even changed her time of getting out of school at the regular time to the detention time. He was never happy with her for always getting in trouble but he realised he couldn't do anything about it.

Sakura had always hated it at home after school. Her brother would come home and she would hear him tell dad about his accomplishments, an A plus report, perfect report card, best mark in class on the pop quiz, everything came so easy to her brother! He was perfect in everyway, athletic, smart, popular, while she hated sports, struggled on some subjects in school, and always had trouble making friends because she didn't like people.

One day she just snapped in school and started to beat up a girl for no reason and got detention after school. That was when she realised it. It had been there all along; detention would keep her from coming home faster so she wouldn't have to listen to the usual after school talk. No more hearing "Sakura did you do as well on your test as your brother did?" the moment he mentioned it when they got home. By the time she would get home her dad would forget to ask her. She wouldn't have to try and compete with her brother. She would just be plain Sakura, the family outcast. She no longer wanted to be perfect like Touya like she wanted to be when she was little. She would try as hard as she could to be completely different from him. Touya never had a single detention in his life, she had thousands, the lowest mark Touya ever got was an A minus, hers was a D, Touya had as many friends as one could count, and she had none. She wanted to be his complete opposite which means Touya went to college so she wouldn't.

She knew that if people ever heard that story they would say it was stupid of her not wanting to go to college or try in school because her brother was perfect, but they didn't know what it was like to be always compared to him and your best wasn't good enough because his best was better.

She sighed letting her music blare into her ears waiting for detention to start. She thought she was alone again today when the door opened and Syaoran Li walked in. She held in a groan when he sat down beside her. He didn't have his little friend with him today.

Orimoto started off the detention as usual and left. Sakura, for once, was the first to speak to Syaoran.

"What are you doing here?" she asked in her usual tone.

"What?" Syaoran asked surprised.

Sakura sighed annoyed that she had to repeat herself, "What are you doing here? You don't have your little friend with you today."

"Oh, that's what I thought you said," he smirked at her. "It surprised me when you were the first to speak. I thought you didn't know how to start off conversations."

"Whatever just answer the question," Sakura said angrily.

"Whoa, sorry. Hey it's Valentine's Day, no need to get so snippy," Syaoran said sarcastically. "And he didn't get detention that's why."

"And here I thought all this time he was joined at your hip," Sakura responded with sarcasm.

"Please! His hip doesn't even reach mine!" Syaoran exclaimed.

"That is true," Sakura nodded. "So what'd you do if you got detention and your friend didn't?"

Syaoran rolled his eyes, "I saw my cousin in the hallway and she was teaching here today and I called her by her first name. I swear she is too uptight here at school! We're cousins!"

"If she's a supply teacher than you should automatically know when she's here she's here to teach," Sakura stated smugly.

"I keep forgetting that though! I mean she visits often so I call her by her first name at home so that's okay but I always forget when I see her at school."

"Sucks to be you than," Sakura shrugged.

"Oh yeah," Syaoran sighed.

Sakura put her headphones back on her ears and started to listen to music when she heard Syaoran speaking to her again.

"What are you listening to?" he asked curiously.

"What?" Sakura asked surprised.

"I asked what are you listening to?" he repeated.

"Oh…nobody's ever asked that before," Sakura muttered to herself.

"So are you going to tell me?" Syaoran asked getting impatient.

"Oh, uhm…Jeffree Fuckin' Star!" Sakura exclaimed smiling.

"Who?" Syaoran asked raising an eyebrow.

"Jeffree Fuckin' Star," Sakura responded again with a smile still on her face.

"Who's that?" Syaoran asked furrowing his eyebrows in confusion.

"You mean you don't know who Jeffree Star is?" Sakura asked with a shocked face.

"Uhm, no…" he said quietly.

"Oh my god! I can't believe you don't know who Jeffree Star is!" she said in an outrage.

"Is that such a bad thing?" Syaoran asked.

"I worship this guy! How can you not know about the guy I worship?"

"Wait, you worship him?" Syaoran asked with wide eyes.

"Hell yeah! What's there not to worship about him?" Sakura asked.

"Well can you explain him to me?" Syaoran asked.

"Okay well he's this guy, wait, I should be call him a her…wait! No a guy…wait…he's a transvestite who made himself a girl. He has awesome pink hair that looks so cool and he's a makeup artist. He actually is scary looking in my opinion but I think he is so cool!" Sakura explained smiling because she was talking about Jeffree.

"You worship a transvestite?" Syaoran asked with his eyes narrowed.

"Yeah he's cool man!" Sakura exclaimed. "Besides, kids like me, we pick the weird ones to worship. I used to worship Gene Simmons 'cause I thought it was awesome that his tongue was super long and he wore makeup."

"What do you mean, 'kids like you'?" Syaoran asked.

"Emo kids," Sakura answered. "Jeffree Star is the main idol to all emo kids. Haven't you seen the things on the internet dedicated to him?"

"Apparently not…" Syaoran answered.

"Well here," Sakura said taking off her headphones and handing them to Syaoran. "This song is called Turn off the Lights by Hollywood Undead featuring Jeffree. You can see what he's like in that song."

"Do I have to?" Syaoran asked staring at them afraid of the type of music playing.

"It's either this or the Don't Cha Sex Change Remix," Sakura answered.

"This is good," Syaoran said quickly.

"Okay here it is," Sakura said handing him her headphones.

Syaoran put the headphones on his ears as his ears were blasted with the song. When he was done he took the headphones off and handed them back to her.

"Well?" Sakura asked. "What did you think?"

"Tell me again why you like that song," Syaoran asked.

"Because it ends in faggot…" Sakura answered.

Syaoran looked at her and said something that surprised her, "You seem happier now that I got you to talk about your music, how come?"

Sakura was shocked at first but recovered and just shrugged, "I guess its just cause I don't usually get to talk to people about music or Jeffree…it was fun."

"Well you know you can talk to me when you want to, I'll listen," Syaoran said honestly.

"Okay…" she whispered.

There was silence for a while until Sakura coughed and started a conversation again. "So…did you do that marriage thing going on today?"

Syaoran sighed and replied, "No, I got lots of offers but I didn't want to do it, my friend got married though," he smirked when he told her that.

"Who? Sato?" Sakura asked; he was the only one who she knew.

Syaoran laughed, "No, not him, Eriol Hiirigazawa. He's the one with the black-blue hair and glasses."

Sakura nodded in understanding, "Who married him?"

"Daidouji," Syaoran smiled.

"You mean the student council president?" Sakura asked with a small smile.

"The one and only," Syaoran replied. "Eriol was happy, he's had a crush on her for a while. He practically had a heart attack when she asked him if he would marry her. Course I think she just wanted people to see that other people were doing it."

"I see," Sakura nodded.

"Yup, what about you? Did you get married?" Syaoran asked.

"No," Sakura shook her head. "It was pretty stupid anyways."

"Totally agree," Syaoran nodded.

"Do you think Orimoto died on the toilet or something?" Sakura asked noticing that their supervisor hadn't returned yet.

"Maybe," Syaoran shrugged. "Or maybe he had a date and ditched us."

"Okay, I don't even want to picture Orimoto going on a date that's just gross," Sakura made a face when she said that.

"Hey there's someone out there for everyone," Syaoran told her. "Even someone for the both of us."

TBC

A/N and here is the fifth chapter of Pretty Girl! It's Valentine's Day so I figured I better post something. I hope you guys enjoyed it and the part of Jeffree Star is because…well I worship this guy cause I'm like Sakura…my friends and I do worship him…it says so in my profile. I hope you guys didn't mind but I was looking at Sakura's personality for this story and I realised she's like my friends and I with her music and stuff so I thought, we like Jeffree so Sakura can too! Anyways remember to read and review! Ciao!