ACCIDENTLY IN LOVE
CHAPTER 1: SO WHO ARE YOU AGAIN?
DISCLAIMER: I don't own CCS!
HAD TO REPOST BECAUSE IT GOT DELETED
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A/N: AH another story! I thought of this one when I was trying to write my first ficcie. I decided to make it again except make it better! I hope this story turns out good. I really don't have any idea what the ending product would be. So if you have any ideas you can send them to me!
Also remember that English is my second language, so there might be a few grammatical errors.
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Okay let me tell you something about her…. Most feared yet loved girl at school. She was flawless. Everybody wanted to be her. Everybody wanted to be her friend. She had everything everyone wanted, and she would flaunt it, she reigned over from her looks, her body, she was absolutely desirable. She seemed to have an effect on everyone. Everyone except one. He was the only one who never fell into her traps. He was the only one he didn't drool on her feet. This is a story about two very different people. Who you would never expect, would fall in love.
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The auburn haired girl with deep emerald eyes woke up to early to get ready for her first day as a senior. Of coarse being a girl she had to wake up two hours before she actually had to. Makeup, hair, clothes. There was just no time to be wasted. She had to look perfect. She was after all most popular, head cheerleader, and in all most wanted girl on campus. And with that sort of reputation, she had a big ego to go with it.
She smiled as she groomed herself in the mirror. ' How hot can you get Sakura.' She looked over at the clock. Only ten more minutes to spare, on herself of coarse. Sakura added the finishing touches to her eyes. Her eyeliner matched her eyes perfectly, giving her the mysterious secretive look. And her baby pink eyeshadow gave her the look of playful innocence, which of coarse she wasn't. She glossed her lips heavily with her favorite Anna Sui (I don't own Anna Sui.) lip-gloss. Sakura made kiss faces at herself in the mirror.
After spending about fifteen more minutes admiring herself in the mirror she concluded that she was indeed more then ready to conquer school. After all… Who would stop her from her throne? Nobody can take her down from her high chair. Nobody was going to be labeled queen B except for herself.
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He lay down on the bed. It was six in the morning. He could totally sleep for another hour, but he just couldn't get back to sleep. He lazily got up and put on some old clothes that lay on the ground. He smelled it and shrugged. ' Clean enough to wear.' This year, his senior year would be no different from the last. People despised him and his group of friends. They were named the outcasts, the punks. Sometimes he wondered if it was a crime to be into hard metal and dark colors.
He put on his black jacket and headed over to the bathroom. He dumped a half a bottle of gel on his head, and tried to spike it, but no matter how much gel he put in, his hair never spiked the way he wanted it to, He fidgeted with his chestnut hair frustratingly.
He suddenly heard a honking noise coming from the outside of his window. It was his best friends Eriol and Takahashi, the members of his band named Hokori ( A/N: Any better names? This one seems so lame. Means pride. Can't think of anything right now.). He ran down the hallway and grabbed his skateboard.
" Bye mom, bye everyone. I'm going." He said, shutting the door before anyone could reply.
Syaoran walked toward his friends and got into Eriol's beat up junky car.
" Ready guys?" Syaoran stated.
" Not even. I feel like ditching school already." Eriol replied.
" Tell me about it. I still have a hangover from yesterdays party." Takahashi commented.
" Well here goes nothing." They all said in unison.
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Sakura smiled glamorously as she was greeted when she walked down the hallway. She flipped her hair as she passed by a couple of guys that were drooling at the sight of her. Many claim that Sakura is a witch. You could fall for her with just a sparkling smile, a twinkle in her eyes and the thing that the guys go crazy over her for: The size of her butt. People would say that she could cast a spell on you, with just one look in those desirable emerald orbs.
She then spotted her raven-haired friend Tomoyo by her locker.
Tomoyo is what you'd call a natural beauty. She had pale white milky skin, and her complexion was overall perfect. Her long raven black hair hung from her face down, little curls would spring at the ends of her hair. Her bright violet eyes finished off her face, completing its perfection. Tomoyo is still as kind hearted, as she was when she was younger. Sakura changed a bit, she's not as kind hearted as she was before. Every year Tomoyo would win sweetest of the class. Sakura would always win hottest girl. Sakura and Tomoyo have been best friends since forever. You wouldn't see one of them at a party without the other. They were inseparable. She has always been there for Sakura, and always will be there for her. She was her best friend. Whatever made Sakura happy, made her happy.
" Tomoyo-chan!" Sakura said happily as they hugged each other.
" Sakura-chan. Do we have any classes together?" They matched schedules, and found out the only had lunch and Japan Hisotry together.
" This is so not fair Tomoyo-chan. They just don't want to put us together because we almost burned down the science building last year." Sakura complained.
" I know! They totally did that on purpose." Tomoyo agreed. " Sakura don't look now but Kondo-kun is walking this way. And he is totally looking at you."
Sakura tried to remain calm. Kondo, Hiromichi was the most popular boy in school. He was loved like Sakura and he was also head of the football team. He had dark brown eyes and jet-black hair with highlights in them. Basically half the population of girls at her school were in love with him. Of coarse she knew that none of those girls would be a problem. She had it all figured out. Her and Hiromichi would be an item before the winter formal. " Do I look okay?" She asked Tomoyo while struggling to get her pocket mirror out of her bag.
Tomoyo nodded.
Sakura quickly powdered her face and added a little more gloss on her pink lips.
" Ohayo Kinomoto-san. Looking as lovely as ever." He gave her his signature smile that he was known for, which melted her. She blushed in return. " Why thank you Kondo-san. You're looking pretty good yourself."
" Please call me Hiromichi, no formal stuff." He winked at her. " Got to go babe, stay sweet."
Sakura blushed even redder. After he turned the corner with his whole gang, Sakura started screaming. " Did you hear that Tomoyo! He called me sweet and a babe, and not to mention I don't have to call him Kondo-san anymore. He must like me!"
Just then she heard a snide remark beside her. " Oh yay! He likes me! He likes me!" The boy said sarcastically.
" I heard that Li!" Sakura stuck her tongue out at him.
Sakura and Syaoran used to be friends in elementary school. Eriol and Tomoyo also. Then middle school came. Syoaran had the looks and the wealth to be popular, but instead he rejected them and started getting into his band with Eriol and Takahashi. Sakura on the other hand dove into the invitation, and became miss popularity. Because of their differences they came into a war. Eriol and Tomoyo were able to accept their differences and stay friends. Sadly Sakura and Syaoran were not able to because of their stubbornness.
" You're just jealous because someone likes me and no one likes you!" Sakura snapped at him.
" Who ever would like you is mental, you're nothing but a fake bitch." He retorted.
" Well you're nothing but a punk. A suicidal mad gross crusty punk." Sakura glared at him. He simply smirked back.
" Well at least I'm not a barbie, and not so damn conceited. The whole world doesn't bow down to you Sakura, I'm sorry to say." He smiled at himself. No way could she answer back to this one.
He was wrong
" Well what you don't know Li. Is that the whole world does bow down to me. And you should too. You're nothing but a low person. See there's a difference between us. I'm from a higher class of human. You're from the lower class. Get used to it." She smiled at him. Glints of evil were seen in her emerald eyes.
The whole hallway was looking at them by now. Interested in their argument. The well known popular cheerleader, battling with the no reputation outcast.
" Um maybe we should stop them by now. It's getting pretty ugly." Tomoyo whispered into Eriol's ear. He merely nodded.
" Um Syoaran maybe we should start heading to…" Eriol was cut off. He was too late. Syoaran has gone ballistic.
Syaoran dodged toward Sakura. " You bitch. Take that back!" He said as he pushed her into a locker.
Eriol then grabbed him, before Syaoran would get expelled for beating up the poor girl. " That's enough man! " He dragged him off of Sakura, and they started heading toward their math. " Let me go!" Syaoran yelled as he was trying to escape from Eriol's grasp.
" No true man would ever hit a girl." Sakura commented before Syaoran disappeared from her sight.
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" Damn that bitch. Low class human whatever. She's the real low class human." Syaoran mumbled, as he sat down next to his sat next to his dark blue haired friend.
The boy nodded as he fixed his glasses. " What Sakura said was pretty dirty."
" I know… I hate her so much. I wouldn't care if she died." His amber eyes shifted toward the devil herself. He starred at the back of her head, wishing there were a way to light it on fire. Since the fifth grade they have always been in the same Math class. He was surprised she was able to pass math. Before she used to come over to his house and get tutored by him. ' Probably found another bastard to do it for her.'
Sakura felt someone watching her. She turned back and saw serious deadly amber eyes looking straight at her. Sakura glared and faced her back toward him again.
Syaoran removed his gaze off of her. He'd rather die then look at those emerald eyes ever again.
" That's funny to hear." Eriol interrupted. Syaoran looked at him confused. " Huh what's funny?"
"Well just imagine, four years ago. You were totally head over heels for that girl."
Syaoran's face turned sour. " That was a mistake. A very bad bad bad bad mistake. I was a retard back then."
" And you're not now?" Syaraon hit Eriol. " Just joking dude."
" Okay class. I graded you're tests. I'm very surprised. Only one person got an A, Li-san. Good job." Sensei Takaguchi handed him his paper.
" Others didn't do as well. Kinomoto-san." Sakura gazed at the paper in front of her. It looked like a piece of art. It was once a clean white piece of paper and, now it had all these red x's on it. She turned it over. 49. Sakura's mouth hung open. On the bottom of the paper the sensei wrote a little note. 'Please see me after class.'
Sakura groaned, and banged her head on her desk.
" Don't do that Sakura. You don't want to lose any more brain cells. You need it." Syaoran joked.
" Oh would you shut up."
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" Sensei you wanted to see me?" Sakura asked.
" Oh yes. Li-san could you come here too." He asked.
Sakura groaned. ' Damn this is not good.'
" Li-san you are getting the highest grade in my class. And Kinomoto-san you are failing. I want Li to be your tutor."
Syaoran and Sakura palled.
" Sensei. Please spare me from an early death. Spending more then an hour alone with her is like… A death sentence!" Syaroan exclaimed.
" Oh come on. Being with you is like being in hell." Sakura argued.
" I don't care how much you two hate each other. Let me ask you Kinomoto do you want to repeat this coarse?" he asked.
Sakura shook her head.
" Li-san. Do you want me to ask your language teacher if she could give you extra credit?" Syaoran nodded desperately. He was failing Japanese class.
" Then you two will work together." Sensei Takaguchi said,
Syaoran sighed in defeat. " What day."
" Thursday is best. I don't have cheer practice after school." Sakura answered.
" Where?"
Sakura sighed. " Any where… Where people won't see me with you. It would ruin me."
Syaoran wanted to hit her. She made him sound like some kind of disease. " Whatever bitch. My house then." He shoved her out of the way.
" Would you stop calling me a bitch." She yelled as he gathered his stuff.
" Nope." Was his simple answer.
The teacher watched back in amusement. ' This will be interesting.'
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" Damn that Li. He makes me so angry sometimes." Sakura groaned. " I have to get tutored by that bastard."
" Maybe is you were nicer to him. He would be nicer to you." Tomoyo answered.
" I am so nice to him!!" Sakura exclaimed.
Tomoyo rolled her eyes. " Yeah calling him a low class human was 'oh so nice.'" She said sarcastically.
" I'm just telling the truth." Sakura said while fingering her hair and twirling it. Tomoyo was stunned at what Sakura said. What happened to the sweet, nice Sakura that she once knew? The one who used to be best friends with her worst enemy? Tomoyo looked down gloomily. Suddenly a light bulb in her mind came on. Tomoyo grinned, she was going to have a little talk with Eriol during lunch. This may be her greatest, genius idea yet.
Sakura finished putting on some more eye-liner and took a look at herself in the mirror. Sakura gasped. There on her cheek was the most disgusting pimple she has ever seen.
" Tomoyo! Tomoyo I can't go out like this!"
" Sakura stop freaking out. It's not even that bad" Tomoyo complained while leaning against the bathroom wall.
" Tomoyo… This is an emergency. I have a pimple! Can't you see it! Keisuke would totally not like me anymore if he sees this!" Sakura began putting more foundation on it.
Tomoyo sighed as she remembered the care free Sakura. She never cared about what she looked like. She wasn't so self centered. High school has run control of her mind. Popularity has gotten to deep into her head. How Tomoyo wished that she could go back in time.
FLASHBACK
" Tomoyo no way am I wearing that dress." A little Sakura complained.
" Saku-chan! Onegai! It will look so kawaii on you!" Tomoyo handed her the pink dress.
" Whatever." Sakura snatched the fluffy dress from her hands. " I hate girly things."
" Sakura! Don't say such things soon you'll be drooling over boys and be into makeup, and fashion! I watch teen shows and that's what all the girls are into." Sakura walked out of the dressing room, wearing Tomoyo's latest creation. " Well Tomoyo I'm never going to be drooling over guys. Makeup makes you look ugly. And I'll just stick to my baggy clothes forever. No way am I going to be one of those girly girls! Why are you starring at me like that? Do I look that bad?"
" KAWAII!" Tomoyo screamed as she started taking pictures. Sakura sighed. " Is that the only word in your vocabulary?"
Suddenly the door opened. A chibi Syaoran and Eriol walked in. Their mouths dropped at the sight of Sakura wearing a dress.
" Sakura you look like a girl!" Syaoran said in between laughs.
Sakura slapped him. "I am a girl!"
Syaoran winced. " I know but today you actually look like a girl. Usually you can pass for a guy."
Sakura hit him once more but with more force." I cannot pass for a guy! I'm a girl!"
" Okay okay." Syaoran laughed. " I believe you."
( end flashback)
That was when Sakura was more of a tomboy of coarse. She changed dramatically over the years. Tomoyo remembered when Sakura admitted liking Syaoran. It took Tomoyo two years to actually find out she did. Tomoyo would ask her a couple times but, she would deny it and turn a very funny crimson color.
" Hello. Tomoyo are you listening." Sakura snapped a finger at her.
" Huh. Oh yeah."
" Okay so can you see it now?" Sakura faced towards her.
" Nope, now that that problem is solved. Let's go to lunch. I'm so hungry!" Tomoyo dragged Sakura to the cafeteria.
When they entered the cafeteria Sakura quickly headed toward the 'in' table. Or so it was called. This table was a table reserved for all the loved people. If anyone else tried to sit on it, that wasn't popular. They would be directly sent to the trashcan.
Sakura sat down and almost instantly started flirting with Hiromichi. Tomoyo sat and watched. Hiromichi wasn't right for Sakura. Tomoyo just had a feeling inside, saying it wasn't right. She then turned to the outcast table. Her eyes laid on Syaoran. He's perfect for her. They have always been perfect. Sakura just looks at the exterior and sees right pass the interior. Tomoyo sighed. ' May seem impossible but giving it a try won't hurt.'
Tomoyo suddenly got up and started walking towards the outcasts.
" What do you want Tomoyo. Did Sakura send you to tell me a couple curse words?" Syaoran snickered.
" No. I want to talk to Eriol." Tomoyo took Eriol's hand and took him outside.
" Wha-wha what did I do?" Eriol asked.
" Eriol… I have a plan." She said,as they entered the silent hallway.
" What?" He asked intrested.
" Get Sakura and Syaoran to be a couple."
" Hahaha. That's funny Tomoyo." Eriol laughed out loud.
Tomoyo glared. " I'm not joking!"
Eriol's eyes widened. " That's impossible! They hate each other! Getting them together is like getting water to get along with fire."
" I know. I know! But they have liked each other before, I think! It can happen again!" Tomoyo pleaded. " Can we at least try?"
Eriol scratched his head. " Tomoyo…"
" Please!"
Eriol sighed. " I guess we could give it a try. But how?"
" Well. We could start off with the reasons why she liked him. Did Syaoran ever like Sakura?" Tomoyo asked.
" YA!" Eriol praticly yelled. " He was in love with her. Until he said quote " She turned into a skank, bitch, slut, hoe, freak, loser, follower…"
" Okay I get it." Tomoyo sighed. " It still seems impossible." Eriol said quietly.
" Anything is possible." Tomoyo added. She then frowned. " Eriol. I wish we could hang out like we used to."
" Me too…" He then pulled her into a hug. Tomoyo loved the feeling of his arms around her. She breathed in his scent. She then sighed to herself. ' I wish I could stay like this forever in your arms. But of coarse you probably don't feel the same way.' Little did she know he did…
" So when should we start the plan?" He asked while breaking the hug.
"Sakura is going to be tutored by Syaoran Thursday at his house. We can start there." Tomoyo said.
" Great. Now how do we get them to like each other? That's the big problem." Eriol asked.
" Find out why they liked each other back in the day." Tomoyo simply said.
" Okay. We need to dig deeper into this. How about we meet up at the arcade?" Eriol said.
" Too risky. Someone might see and tell. Then Saku-chan will get suspicious." Tomoyo answered.
" How about I call you up tonight then. And we can discuss it more?" Eriol asked.
" Sure. But call me up at about 9 ish. I'm going to be at a fashion thing with my mom."
" Same old Tomoyo. Fashion freak." Eriol laughed.
" Oh shush." She glared.
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Sakura walked home by herself. She passed by a familiar street, and looked at the big mansion that stood right in front of her. It was a breath taking home. It had a big iron black gate that hid the house from the world. The garden had every flower that you could imagine, but the real magic was the inside. Talk about luxurious.
' Syaoran's house. Seems like ages since I've been in there. I wonder if his family remembers me' Sakura looked down, and continued walking.
Moments later she was at her own house. " Tadaima.". Sakura waited for a reply, but heard none. She ran upstairs and closed the door shut. She fell down on her bed and relaxed for a minute. ' Today was good. Except for that stupid Li'. She shifted her eyes to her desk. It was cluttered with all her makeup products. She walked over to her desk, and noticed a little pink notebook.
' What's this?' Sakura walked over and flipped to the first page.
It read
Sakura's personal diary! No ones eyes can look except mine. That means close the book Touya!
Sakura laughed and started to read the first entry. It mainly talked about a field trip they were going on the next day. The fieldtrip was to a field for a picnic. Sakura smiled in amusement as all the memories flooded in her mind.
She flipped a few pages and came to an entry with hearts drawn all over the page.
Dated: 6-22-97
Dear diary,
I think I'm in love with my best friend. Truly madly deeply in love. I really hope he feels the same way. But I doubt it. I think he likes my best friend Tomoyo. He is officially my first love. This is the first time I ever had feeling like this. I wonder where I'll be in ten years. I wonder if we will still talk, and be friends. I gave him a promise ring last Christmas. We vowed we'd stay best friends forever. I want him to be my first kiss. I wonder what it would be like. Would I close by eyes? Will time stop? I want to save my first kiss for him. I want it to be special.
I wrote a poem in math today. I know diary; I'm so obsessed. Well here's how it goes.
Have you ever met anyone so perfect?
Someone who could get you depressed
And so happy at the same time..
Someone who could make your heart melt
Yet, make you wish the two of you were frozen in time
Someone who could make your soul sing
Yet, leave you speechless..
Have you ever met anyone so perfect?
I Sakura Kinomoto have.
He has swept me off my feet
Put a smile on my face when I'm down
He is my prince.
He is my one and only.
After all this feeling only happens once in a lifetime
Maybe I'm just immature.
Maybe I don't know what love is.
But what I do know.
Is that I am in love
And is giving my heart to
Syaoran Li
Sakura looked up from her diary. A blast of memories started crowding her mind, good and bad memories, happy and sad. Memories that she forbade herself to remember, but now all she could do was think about her old love for her worst enemy.
' What happened to us Syaoran?'
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TBC
Rumiko Ishinomori
First official chapter of my second fiction!
NIHONGO LESSON 1
WORDS & PHRASES WILL BE IN NEXT LESSON
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Okay firstly Japanese has three different alphabets: Hiragana, Katakana, and Kanji. Hiragana and Kanji are used for mainly Japanese words. Katakana is used for words that aren't Japanese.
Kanji is adapted from the Chinese alphabet.
EXAMPLE:
Hiragana and Kanji: Yuki: Can mean snow, and can mean courage. Matters by the Kanji.
Katakana: Makudonarudo- Mcdonalds
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A little about myself:
My name is Rumiko Ishinomori
I was born and raised in Nihon (Japan)
I live in Tokyo in Chiyoda ward
I am fourteen and attend Kojimachi middle school
(I will explain Japanese school system later.)
I'm very bad at math, like Sakura
I love anime
I love Shoyu Ramen, Gyoza, and Donburi
I don't really like sushi or sashimi
My favorite color is pinku-pink
I have one older sister. Her name is Mari,
I take Shinkansen ( Bullet train) To Shibuya and Shinjuku every weekend
to go shopping.
I learned English when I was 5 from my Aunt ( who lives in Hawaii. I visit her often), and I'm still bad at it.
That's about it. If you would like to know anymore just ask -
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