This is my first ever fanfic. I've been reading fanfictions since i was 8. Dunno why, but this is the first time i felt like writing a fanfic. Hopefully its up to par with all the stories i've read all these years. :)

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She walked into class, tired, but filled with energy and happiness. Last night was another success. And nothing can put her down at this moment. Not even another day of endless classes and torture. She sat down into her seat witch was at the back closest to the window.

"Sakura!" A girl with long raven black hair and dark blue, almost black eyes, came running towards her, her curly ends bobbing with each step. She stopped at her seat right in front of Sakura.

"Hey, Tomoyo," Sakura smiled.

"I saw you on tv last night-"

"Shhh!" Sakura hurriedly shushed her, her finger to her lips. "It's a secret, remember?"

"Oh yeah. Sorry," Tomoyo apologized sheepishly. She continued in a whisper. "But you were amazing! That outfit I made you just made you look all the more stunning! Kyaaaa! Erk… sorry again. But I still wonder why you're keeping it a secret. Your so famous! You don't need people telling you down and bullying you non-ending."

"We've been through this already. I want to live a normal life too, you know. I don't want paparazzi and people hitting on me just because of my status."

"But-"

"No buts! Besides, the less people hit on me and what I wear, the less people will be killed by Touya. Hahahah," she laughed at the thought.

"But your outfit is just dreadful," Tomoyo whined.

Sakura wore faded baggy pants with runners and striped stockings, a loose purple t-shirt with long sleeves twice her size and black rimmed glasses. She had black contact lenses to cover the beautiful shade of emerald green her eyes were and her auburn hair was in a messy bun. She looked like a hipster.

"You look like a hipster!" Tomoyo almost yelled.

"What's wrong with hipsters?" Sakura raised a brow.

"Nothing but-"

RIIINNNGGGG! The final bell rang and everyone scrambled to their seats. Hana-sensei walked in. After morning greetings, they started homeroom.

"We have a new student today class." Everyone got excited hoping for a hot boy or a hot girl. But the person that walked in wasn't up to anyone's expectations.

A boy walked in. He was pretty tall but no one could see just in what shape his body was in. He wore a geeky light and dark green sweater shirt too big for his body, light brown slacks that were incredibly loose and glasses so thick, you could barely distinguish the color of his eyes. His hair was gelled down which looked like with a huge amount of gel. When he spoke, his voice was so soft, no one could hear him.

"I am Li Syaoran. Pleased to meet you." Syaoran took a bow and said nothing after that.

"Well, next time I'm hoping you would speak up Mr. Li. Show your presence in this class. There is an empty seat besides Sakura at the back. Sakura, raise your hand." Sakura raised her hand. Hana-sensei looked at her in displeasure. "There you have it. Go sit then."

Syaoran walked to the back while people snickered and poked at him. He even heard someone say, "The perfect nerd couple."

At the back, Sakura smiled at him and shaked his hand.

"I'm Kinomoto Sakura. This here is Daidouji Tomoyo." She pointed to Tomoyo and Tomoyo smiled. "Don't mind everyone else. It's in their blood to put down others."

"Ok." That was the only word they managed to get out of him.

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Most people went out of class to the cafeteria to buy lunch. However, Sakura made lunch for both Tomoyo and herself. Syaoran took out bread and a thermos with hot chocolate from his bag. He ate in silence as he watched the activities of those around him. His eyes caught a picture from a magazine a girl was holding up.

"Kyaaaaa! THE Xiao Lang is in Japan now!" Screamed the girl with the magazine to her friend. "I wonder how long he's gonna be here!"

"I sooooo wanna meet him! I hear his body is drop dead GOERGEOUS. But he never poses shirtless. I wonder why is that… I wanna see…" Her friend started to drool.

Syaoran decided to ignore them. Fan girls were just annoying. He noticed Sakura and Tomoyo whispering and caught a few words.

"Are you meeting that Xiao Lang guy anytime soon?" Tomoyo asked.

"Yeah. They want Ying Fa to do a video with him. So where Ying Fa needs to go, apparently I'm there," Sakura stated.

Syaoran tried to hide his surprise. Ying Fa was one of Japan's most notorious and outstanding singers. Was this Sakura girl working for her? But she's still in school. A relative maybe? But it had nothing to do with him. A job is a job.

Soon, Sakura glimpsed at what Syaoran was eating.

"Is that all you're eating?" she asked.

"What," the question taking him by surprise.

"I said, is that all your eating?" she repeated.

"Yeah."

"Here, you should eat some of mine. A guy like you needs to eat more than just pieces of bread." She picked up a sausage with her chopsticks and placed it in front of his mouth.

"Uh…" Syaoran said dumbfounded.

"Eat." She simply stated. Not knowing what to do, he let her put the sausage in his mouth and began to chew.

"Good boy." Sakura smiled, flashing her perfectly white teeth. Syaoran blushed just a slight tinge.

"Don't mind Sakura." Tomoyo assured him. "She has a problem with boys not eating enough, coming from a home full of only boys and all."

"Its like Dad and Touya-nii don't eat at all! Good thing they have me to cook for them or they'd be starving!" Sakura said. "Why they don't want to get a chef, I have no idea. They know how busy I am… Well, anyways," she continued as she saw Shaoran staring. "I don't mind cooking for another mouth. Do you mind if I make lunch for you too tomorrow?"

Syaoran shaked his head slowly.

"That settles it then. You're having lunch with us for the rest of the year!" Sakura smiled. Syaoran said nothing. He didn't think he had a year but she didn't need to know that.

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Class ended pretty quickly that day. While everyone was packing their things, three guys came up to Shaoran.

"Look, a guy geek came up to help geek girl become the perfect Geek couple." He pushed Shaoran to the floor. Syaoran's stuff went everywhere.

"Stop it, Ken!" Sakura pushed him and went to help Shaoran up. "Are you alright?"

Tomoyo had went to call the teacher.

"Guess your geeky girlfriend came to the rescue. She's all your ever gonna get. Bwuahahahahah!" Ken stepped on Sakura's hand.

"Aaaah!" Sakura screamed in pain.

"Oh, I'm sorry. You should watch where you put your hand, Bitch." Ken spat as the rest of his gang laughed.

Syaoran looked up at Ken and gave him his deadliest glare. Sakura got hurt protecting him. She was the only one ever to be nice to him and do that knowing she would get hurt. His blood boiled.

"What is it punk?! You want some of this?!" Ken yelled after seeing Syaoran's glare. He put his fist in the air trying to be tough. Suddenly, his friend whispered to him with a worried look.

"Consider this your lucky day, Geek Freak." Ken and his gang walked out of the class just as the teacher was arriving.

"What happened?" the teacher demanded after seeing Syaoran and Sakura on the floor. Tomoyo had a worried look on her face. But her eyes showed she understood what was going on.

Syaoran was about to get up and say something when Sakura pulled him back. "It was an accident," Sakura stated. "I fell and Ken made fun of me. Shaoran got mad but was pushed to the ground. That's all." Sakura's hands were at her back; hiding and wincing at the pain it was giving her.

"Hmmm… If that's all, then I see no reason for me to be here." She looked in distaste at Syaoran and Sakura as they got up. Shaoran was picking up his stuff while Sakura tried to help him. "Hurry up and leave then. You have no more business at this school." Hana-sensei walked out keeping her nose up high, her high heels clicking on the floor.

Tomoyo rushed up to help the two pick up Shaoran's stuff.

"Don't help me," Syaoran said to Sakura and pointed to her hand. "I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault." Sakura smiled. "It'll heal in time."

"Sakura! Your hand!" Tomoyo said devastated. Her hand hade turned a light shade of purple and red. "What about tonight? What are we gonna do?"

"It's fine. I'll think of something." Sakura eyed Tomoyo, telling her to drop the subject. Syaoran just listened as he finished packing his stuff.

"It's late. Why don't we leave? You don't have any club activities do you, Li?" Tomoyo asked.

Syaoran shaked his head.

"Then lets go to the front gate together," Sakura said quickly. "That's as far as we can take you since a car is picking me and Tomoyo up. Speaking of which…" Sakura eyed her watch. "We're running late."

Sakura pulled Syaoran with her good hand, her right, and walked to the gate with Tomoyo in tail.

"Sakura, at least get your hand bandaged," Tomoyo called out.

"I will when we get there. Though Ryu would be furious. Hahah," Sakura laughed. She let go of Syaoran and continued to the gate, Tomoyo and Syaoran flanking her sides.

Just then, she saw two cars parked at the side. One was sleek black Mercedes and behind it was a red Prius. Tomoyo got into the black Mercedes and waited for Sakura to come in.

"See u tomorrow, Li!" She said to Syaoran. Just when she was about to go in, Syaoran took her left hand, the one in pain, and kissed it.

"Thank you for today, Kinomoto. I will repay you for your kindness in time." Syaoran said loud enough for her to hear. Sakura blushed slightly and nodded. His voice sounded different, deeper and more elegant.

When he let go, he went to his quiet self again. Leaving Sakura with nothing to do so she climbed in the car with Tomoyo. She waved to Syaoran as their driver drove of.

And in the distance, she managed to catch a glimpse of Syaoran climbing into the red Prius.

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FINISHED THE FIRST CHAPTER! I hope it didn't seem too sophisticated or not fun enough. i wanted to make it a funny story but im not that good at making jokes. =_=

Hopefully i finish the next chapter soon!