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Elow! So sorry for the late update. I've been busy these last few days. Uhmm… Thanks again for the fabulous reviews. I really, really, appreciate them. So here's chapter three. I hope you'll like it.
"Kasi may inspiration din ang puso ko kaya sa puso ko kumukuha ng inspiration yung utak ko."- My friend
English Translation:
"My heart also has its inspiration, so my mind got its inspiration from my heart."-My friend
Yeah, another quote that inspired me. Hahaha.
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Chapter three- A little favor…
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The next morning Tomoyo was busy sketching dresses for the upcoming fashion show.
Sketch, sketch, sketch.
Her eyebrows furrowed, "No, that's not right." and scrubbed her eraser to her sketch.
Her phone vibrated over her desk. She checked the number, it was Sakura.
"Sakura-chan?" she answered.
"Hi Tomoyo-chan!" Sakura answered.
"What is it Sakura-chan?"
"Oh nothing. I just want to ask you if you want to go shopping with me."
Tomoyo glanced at her untidy desk. Full of crumpled papers, pencils, and other materials she used.
"I'm sorry Sakura-chan. I have lot of things to do."
"Is that so? Did I disturb you?"
"No it's okay Sakura-chan. Maybe some other time?"
"Sure. Just call me when you're free."
"Okay. See you," and she hung up her phone.
She sighed and continued her sketch. "A lot of work."
Her intercom buzzed, "Ms. Tomoyo?"
"What now?" she muttered before pushing the talk button.
"Yes?"
"Ms. Tomoyo, there's someone who would like to see you. Should I let him in?" buzzed the intercom.
"Yes, yes. Thank you," Tomoyo said. She needs a break from all of this.
She stood up to clean her own desk. Well it's better to be neat in front of your visitor. She heard a quiet knock.
"Come in."
"Good afternoon," Eriol greeted and shut the door behind him.
Tomoyo stiffened, "What are you doing here?"
"Don't you want to see me, Dadouji-san?"
Tomoyo glared at him, "Who would?"
"Ouch," Eriol said, putting his hand over his chest.
"How did you know where my boutique is anyway?"
"Simple, Sakura-san told me. By the way, a lot of customers over there," Eriol said pointing his finger towards the door. "very impressive."
"Thank you." though she really doesn't mean it.
They just stared at each other, with Tomoyo's annoyed expression and Eriol's calm and composed expression. Tomoyo decided to end the silence.
"So, are we just going to stare at each other all day?"
Eriol shrugged, "I can live with that."
"Ugh!" she angrily sat to her leather seat.
Eriol laughed, "Actually, I came here to ask a little favor."
"And what exactly is that little favor?"
"That little favor, my dear Daidouji-san is…" he paused to watch her expression. Her expression? Irritated. "can you make Nakuru a dress, for the party. I want to give it to her, as a present."
At the mere mention of Nakuru's name, Tomoyo cooled down, "Sure."
Eriol just raised an eyebrow.
"I want to see one my works on her," she answered the unasked question.
"I'll pay for it."
"No, its fine. It's Nakuru-chan after all."
"Thanks."
"I'm not doing this for you; I'm doing this for Nakuru-chan."
"I know," Eriol said raising his hands.
"Come and pick it up tomorrow," Tomoyo said.
"Tomorrow? That was fast."
"Are you underestimating me, mister?" Tomoyo said, crossing her arms in front of her chest.
"No."
Tomoyo took a sketch pad and began sketching, "Now get going because my inspiration is disappearing because of your presence."
"You're hurting me, Daidouji-san." mockery is visible.
Tomoyo ignored him.
He sighed, "Very well, I'll go. Can I get my goodbye kiss?"
"When I count up to three and you're still here, I swear I'll do something," Tomoyo threaten.
"And what is that 'something'?"
"One."
"Two," Eriol teased.
"I said get out!"
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I know, short. But I think its better that way; maybe I'll spoil the chap if I add some unnecessary things. And I know its OOC. Oh well… Hey please review. I would gladly appreciate them. So just hit the GO button and review. Don't be shy. :) Anyway, I hope I'll see you in the next chapter.