Disclaimer: I don't own anything but Lei Ring, Mirasi Arinat, and Shishiza Ching, and Kameko Ring.

Author's Note: Hello againThis is my second fic, so I'm open to any ideas you all might have. Oh yeah btw, Sakura's baby doll top was a halter kind, Did I mention that?

Summary: Sakura is a very unpopular geek at school who is bothered by Syaoran and friends. With help from a friend, Sakura decides it's time to turn the tables. What will happen then?

Ch. 12

The minutes passed by slowly, making it seem like forever. Sakura had given up already and decided to at least enjoy the rain. She stood up and spread her arms out and spun around, her hair flying everywhere. She tried hard not to worry but, she couldn't help but feel troubled and stupid. For one, she ran out of there like if the place were on fire, I mean come on, Syaoran was a jerk… err… well whatever you want to call him, but she only pleased him with running out of there. But now that the thought came to her… why did she run out? She reflected back and remembered now every second that happened. Sure, Syaoran really didn't know her, but yet she didn't know him, but she felt like she fit into his world just fine, even if they had "social differences". Secondly, she also felt stupid for thinking she could run back home, especially out on a chilly night, with a freaking halter top for goodness sakes. And well also for the little dance move she had just pulled off.

And then suddenly she saw a light, a bright white light as the sound of wet, rubber tires slid on the asphalt of the street. She shielded her eyes, because they were still not used to the brightness, but soon her eyes came into focus. She made out a silhouette of a tall figure, and as it came closer she realized it was Syaoran. He stood in front of her, his face dripping wet, along with his clothes, and his wet bangs colliding with his eyelashes. It was silent for a while, as they both took in this moment while they were caught in the rain. Then Syaoran just smiled and said, "Sorry. And I mean it, for everything. I know this is sudden. But I promise you I can make it up to you. Give me a chance. Just as friends, nothing more. Would that really hurt?"

Sakura was shocked. He actually wanted to be friends with her? Why was that? She wasn't really sure, so she decided she would ponder over this. So, He wasn't going to be benefited in any way with friendship, so she guessed he meant it honestly. She couldn't quite feel the same assurance that Syaoran was a lame bully, but hey, if he was up to it, then she guessed she was too.

"Okay. But could you do me 2 favors?"

"Sure."

"Okay, one, could you forget what happened in the kitchen?"

"Forget what?" he asked and gave her a small smile.

That was a relief.

"And two, could you get me back to Tomoyo's house, I feel so dumb for have leaving in the first place."

"Sure, let's get you dry."

Thus, they got into his car, and Syaoran gave her his coat and rested it over her shoulders. She smiled. It felt good.

Syaoran couldn't help but stare at Sakura, as she densely looked out the window. He was surprised that he wasn't pulling a move on her, which usually, under the temptation, he would. Sakura was soaking wet, which meant that her clothes… well, you know… were wet, and stuck on her voluptuous… um stuck on her body. And well we all know what happens when: water plus halter top minus bra equals a very "nice-looking" situation. And well enough about that… her face looked therefore heavenly as her small, bottom lip quivered ever-so innocently due to the coldness her body held. Her hair was messy, but a good and wild messy as wet dread-lock resembling strands of hair fell out of place. She turned to him and he quickly turned away realizing he had not yet started the car.

"Umm… sorry, I was… err… looking at your… I MEAN… remembering how to get back to Tomoyo's house…" he said as he struggled to find the right words, and at the same time hide his massive blush.

"Ummm. Okay no problem." She said and once again turned to look out the window.

'Phew! Close one Syao…"

Sturned to Syaoran and looked at how adorable he looked, focused on trying to find the right house.

"What?" he asked her.

"Huh? Oh! Umm, nothing…" she said after noticing how she was OBVIOUSLY seen staring at Syaoran.

Finally, they were there. It wasn't all that late so there was still a good enough time to spend with their friends. They rang the doorbell and Eriol opened the door,

"WHOA! What happened between you too?" he asked.

That was then that Sakura realized that her hair was messy, the knot that held both straps was now undone, and they were both dripping wet.

"Umm… we got caught in the rain." Said Syaoran.

Sakura looked inside and noticed everyone was sitting in a circle playing Monopoly, she noticed Tomoyo's gaze and saw that she winked at Sakura and gave her a thumbs up.

'OH NO! Oh god how am I going to get out of this one?'

"Um, why won't you guys go dry up, Sakura you could borrow some of my clothes-" Tomoyo said, kind of cut off there.

Already Sakura was heading up the stairs, she poor thing must have been cold.

"Err… and Syaoran I have some men clothes I've designed in my room, Sakura knows where it is at."

:Tomoyo's Room:

Sakura closed the door behind her and looked for some sweat pants and a cotton T-shirt. Once she found them she spread them on the bed, and began undressing. She was pulling the top off her head when she heard a 'click'.

She took the top completely off and saw Syaoran was at the entrance, wide-eyed.

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1…

"AAAAAHHH!" she yelled out and covered her bare chest with the wet top.

"OUT! OUT YOU GO!" she said and pushed him out of the room. Once he was out she closed the door behind her and locked it.

'OH MY GOD, WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED? AS IF THE KITCHEN INCIDENT WASN'T ENOUGH! OH MAAANNN!' she thought in agony.

:Outside Tomoyo's Door:

"HOLY --BEEEEEEEEPPPP— "

:Back in Tomoyo's Room:

Sakura finally got out of her state of shock and was finally dressed. She was sitting Indian-style on Tomoyo's bed and was too afraid to leave the room.

"What the hell am I going to do? That was so embarrassing!" Sakura said as she bit her bottom lip. Hard.

"Knock Knock"

"Wonder who it is…"

Sakura opened the door mid-way and peeked outside. It was Tomoyo.

"I told you they were in my room! Sakura show him where the men's clothes are at. Please and thank you!"

That's when she saw Syaoran was behind the not-so present Tomoyo. She saw him entering the room, once again, and her face was flushed with a crimson shade.

He stood at the doorway and stared down at the floor. Still wet like a dog.

"Umm, hold on." She said and closed the door in his face.

She walked back towards the closet and looked in the plastic drawers where Tomoyo kept scraps of cloth, needles, empty video tapes, thread, and clothes she was working on, al awhile her cold and white hands shook for an unknown reason.

She found some loose dark blue jeans and a brown T-shirt with an abstract drawing on it along with some pretty decent looking men's tennis shoes.

She grabbed the clothes in her hand and walked towards the door. She opened it, and sure enough Syaoran was still there, waiting.

"Umm, I hope they fit. What size of shoes do you wear?" she asked avoiding his gaze.

"11."

"Um, okay, good. These are 10 and a half maybe they are a little bigger. I'll leave you the room." She mumbled and with that she walked out of the room and into the hallway.

After a couple of minutes Syaoran finally came out in his nice little outfit and dirty white shoes.

"Shoes fit?"

"Shoes fit."

"Okay, good."

And again there was an awkward silence. She really wished the subject wouldn't come up. What subject you may ask? Well when she showed off her breasts to the guy she hates. Not a big deal. ……………Right? She wished. Seems like today was a first day for everything. First kiss and first flashing incident. Was it Friday the 13th and she didn't know?

"Look Sakura. I'm-"

"Just forget it. It isn't anything new to you."

Ouch. That hurt.

"Well I hate to break it to ya. But I can't forget that. Even if I could, I'll force myself not to." He said and gave her a smug smile.

"OH SHUT UP!" she said and punched his arm playfully.

I guess she thought Syaoran was playing. Little did she know he wasn't. AT ALL.

"Aw come on… Give me some sugar." He said as he pulled Sakura in his grasp and pushed her against the wall.

"Syaoran stop it! That tickles!" she said as he began tickling her belly and she fell on the floor crying of laughter.

"Okay I'll be nice and stop." He said as he got off her and sat on the floor, against the wall. She did too.

"Are you ticklish?" she asked him.

"Not hardly."

"Oh really?"

"Uh-oh."

:Downstairs:

":Yawn: I'm so tired!" said Touya as he got up and stretched. "Tomorrow I have to work, so I think I should be heading home."

"Yeah, I'll go get Sakura." Said Mirasi.

So, up the stairs she went and into the hall she walked and once she found the couple, she turned to a state of shock. (A/N: I know you gonna let me be! Haha, J/K! IT RYHMES Y'ALL!)

She saw Sakura smiling, fiddling with her humid hair, listening intently at some joke Syaoran was saying. For once, Sakura looked truly happy. Mirasi couldn't help but smile. Maybe it was time for the plan. Not just any old plan. But a new one, and this, Sakura should not come to know of. 'I know he's probably a cool guy at heart and all, but it's just not right you know, for him to just like you for your looks…' She thought back to when she said this the other night. He is a great guy, and this was just the opportunity for him to get to know her.

:Cough:

And that is when Mirasi's presence was brought to their attention.

"All dried up?" she asked.

"Yeah."

"Well let's go. Your brother is tired, and it's kinda late. Bye Syaoran." She said and they both waved goodbye, leaving Syaoran alone in the hallway.

He stood there and thought over the events of the day…

'She's been more 'friendly' with me and she doesn't show so much hate. Plus today I got bonuses for all my hard work. Her taste was so sweet and innocent. Her creamy skin felt so warm and delicate- Wait, what am I thinking? Well thing I know for sure is that she's gorgeous, to the naked eye as well as her, naked. She seems really sweet too. But back to gorgeous.' He said, remembering that blessed moment when he walked into that room where he saw the most beautiful sight ever, for a second he could almost swear he saw Sakura smile as she stood there, topless. But hey, maybe his imagination was just getting a bit caught up…

"I think she will be mines. But as I've come to discover, she makes me feel different. She doesn't just seem like a Barbie™ I could do what I please with. She makes me feel… insecure, and nervous. Maybe after a while I will be hers too. ……… NAH! Same old, Same old!"

A/N IMPORTANT! READ!: Okay! So Syaoran isn't sure this is just a game, or is it something else? Hint: Rhymes with Dove. Also, we discover he is a partial pervert. SHAME ON YOU SYAORAN! Well, next chapter will be 2 weeks later, so that mean… :Drumroll: Sakura starts working at the office. So let me give you the lo-down of what happens from here to there. Lei and Mirasi start going out, Eriol and Tomoyo do too. Meiling and Shishiza are playful friends, if you consider making out something that friends do. Kameko and Touya become good friends, and are in the process of becoming something more. Lei and Mirasi are going out as well, but they are both going to play and important part, along with everyone else, in Sakura and Syaoran's friendship. Sakura and Syaoran begin working, and have become good friends. Syaoran is till focused on getting Sakura to like him, and Sakura is making him unsure of his true feelings. What will happen in those offices huh? Hahaha, well stay tuned for the next chappie. Thank you all my reviewers!