Thursday, December 1, 2011
ending note
Well you finished the story.... im working on book 2 now. it'll be up as soon as i can get it done :)
Chapter 23
Chapter 23
Last time:
Meiling chuckled, "Most definitely!" She sighed, "We really need to find Syaoran before he does something crazy."
"Yeah," Tomoyo agreed, "Hey, why don't you call Eriol? Maybe he knows Li's whereabouts, and besides you could give him the update."
"Hmm, that's a good idea."
Now:
"Where is he?" Meiling paced in the lounge, checking her watch for umpteenth times. "It has been a day, and he's not even home! Where did he disappear to! Argh, stupid Syaoran! What's the point of having a mobile when it's not even on?" Eriol chuckled lightly, his eyes twinkling in amusement. Meiling stopped and turned her attention to him. Her ruby eyes narrowed, "Whatdo you find so amusing? And why are you so calm? Aren't you at least worried at all? What if he has an accident? Or he's drunk in some pub-"
"He's underage," Eriol inserted but Meiling acted like she didn't hear him.
"-where some girls could take advantage of him! Or…Oh my god!" she gasped, horrified, "Maybe he's thinking of committing suicide!" Her pacing continued even more frantic, her fingers busily punching buttons on her mobile. "Eriol!Stop being so damn calm, something might happen to him!"
Eriol stood up, halting Meiling from her pacing. "First, you need to stop pacing like some lunatic, and besides, it's giving me headache." Meiling opened her mouth to retort but he stopped her with his finger on her lips. "You need to stay calm and think rationally. Okay?" She nodded. "Good," Eriol smiled. "Now, take a deep breath. In and out, that's right. Breath in and out, and—" The front door clicked open, Meiling stilled and swerved her head to the doorway just in time to see a glimpsed of brown hair disappearing down the hall.
"Syaoraaaaan!" She screamed, rushing after him like a tornado.
Eriol closed his mouth. He shook his head and sighed, "Why do I bother?"
Upstairs
"Syaoran, open the door. Come on, open up!" Meiling knocked, which turned into a loud banging as her patience ran out. "Open the bloody door! Syaoraaaaaan!"
"Meiling," Eriol placed his hand on her shoulder, "calm down."
"I will notcalm down until he opens the bloody door! Syaoraaaa-hmph,"Eriol covered her mouth with his hand. Meiling slapped his hand away, and gave him an evil glare. "What the hell?"
"Temper will get you nowhere."
"I show you temper, yo—" Eriol covered her mouth for the second time. "Quiet," he removed his hand and knocked on the door, while Meiling crossed her arms over chests and fuming silently. "Syaoran, can you open the door for us?"
Silence.
"Syaoran, we need to talk."
Silence.
Sighing, Eriol knocked on the door again, louder this time. "Come on Syaoran, sulking doesn't suit you. Besides Meiling found something interesting about Sakura. She—" A loud bang of door closing resounded inside the room, and seconds later, the sound of running water was heard. Eriol rubbed his temple in slight frustration. He turned to Meiling and said, "I think it's best to leave him on his own for now. We'll talk to him again tomorrow." Eriol interrupted before Meiling could reply, "He will not listen to us now. Give him some time. Now, I suggest we retire to our own room. Good night, Meiling." With that said, he left for his room, leaving Meiling gaping after him.
Next day
It was 9 o'clock in the Li's household. Eriol was up and about, doing his usual routine. Now he was waiting for Meiling and Syaoran to come down for their breakfast, which were readied and on the table. Minutes later, he heard a loud shriek from upstairs. Eriol snapped out from his daze and rushed towards the source of the scream. He stopped right in front of Syaoran's door, which was wide open. He resisted the urge to groan, having an inkling of what happened, before stepping inside.
"Why did you scream, Meiling? And why are you…" his eyes surveyed the mess inside the room and shook his head, "…in Syaoran's room?"
"Why? Why?This is why! He's gone. Again!" Her ruby eyes flashed in irritation as she glared at Eriol. "You! Because of you! I didn't get to talk to him last night, and now he's gone!"
Eriol calmly said, "Have you tried calling him?"
Meiling gave in a what-do-you-think look, and shove a small black object in front of his face. "He left his damn phone!"
"I think you should just leave him be, for the moment. He just needs to sort his feelings out."
Meiling crossed her arms over her chest, "What's there to sort out? He loves her; she loves him, end of story." Eriol gave her an incredulous look.
"What?"
He shook his head and sighed. "First, Syaoran found out that Sakura is Cherry. She kept that secret from everyone, including her own boyfriend. Now, I know that Syaoran's not a petty person, so that secret might've only infuriated him, a little, but nothing more. But then, he saw her with that man, hugging him, in front of himself no less. Now, put yourself in his place, what'll be your first reaction?"
Meiling blinked, and gasped, thinking back to her conversation with Tomoyo.
"You'd slap them both and then curse them to hell before asking for an explanation?"
"Oh,"
"Now, do you get what I'm trying to say?" Meiling nodded.
"What are we going to do? Syaoran needs to know about Touya and Sakura."
"We wait for him to come back, and then we'll talk to him. Okay?" Meiling sighed in resolution.
"Alright, when he comes home."
- X -
Syaoran had felt bad for ignoring his cousin and best friend last night. He knew they meant well, but he just wanted to be left alone until he figured out his feelings. He had tried to sleep last night, but sleep evaded him, so he just gave up sleeping, and left the house when the dawn breaks.
He drove to the top of Shinto Hill and had stayed there for three hours, lying on top of his car bonnet with his hands behind his head, staring into the distance. He had been contemplating his feelings and found that he wasn't angry at Sakura for not telling him about her alias. He assumed that she must have a reason for her secrecy, and he'd wait until she was ready to tell him herself, however…However, the intimacy she had shown with that man was what made his blood boiled. He didn't want to acknowledge it but he was…jealous. He didn't like Sakura hugging or be close to any man but himself. He had to admit that he had reacted irrationally, unlike his usual cool self. And now that he thought back of it…he internally winced at how harshly he had treated her that day. And then the conversation with Eriol, and Meiling the day before made him think that Sakura was not that kind of person. She was too…innocent for such act. Besides that…Syaoran wanted to smack himself—she couldn't be cheating on him. She had always blushed when he held her close or kissed her. Her bright emerald eyes were so honest, and her face was like an open book.
Syaoran sighed. He was an idiot. And now, he had made her sad, even cry! He really was a cold-hearted man, confirming his reputation, but that meant nothing to him; he only cares for what Sakura think of him. He just hoped that she would forgive for his idiotic action.
He felt considerably lighter now that he had figured everything out. First thing he needed to do was—growl—eating. Then he'd call Sakura, pleading for her forgiveness. And then call home. Meiling had probably drove Eriol crazy with her ranting, about him, by now.
An hour later, Syaoran was back inside his car with a full stomach. He reached for his mobile phone at the usual spot but grasped only emptiness. He then remembered he left his mobile in his room, and he had no change for public phone. With only a solution left, he drove to Sakura's house. He quickly got out of his car before he could change his mind. He pressed the door bell and waited. When no one answered, he pressed it again. He repeated a couple of times but no one answered. With a disappointed feeling, he headed for home.
As soon as he parked his car and stepped into front entrance, he was greeted by the sight of a calm-looking Meiling? Resisting the urge to raise his brow, he greeted her, "Hello, Meiling. Are you waiting for me?"
"No, I'm just standing here to look pretty. Of course I'm waiting for you! Come to the lounge, Eriol's waiting in there." Syaoran followed her lead. He didn't know what to expect from her. She had already acted out of her normal self. Nodding in greeting when he saw his best friend, he sat himself far away from Meiling.
"What is it that you wanted to talk about last night?" Syaoran started.
Meiling's brow rose, "So now you want to talk about last night?"
Eriol rolled his eyes. "Not now Meiling. Anyways, how are you feeling, Syaoran? You've been gone for most of the days. I'm assuming that everything's fine now, since you're home."
Eriol, as usual, was spot on. He had wondered if he was easy to read or Eriol was just too astute for his own good. "Yes, everything's fine now," Syaoran confirmed.
Eriol nodded, "Good. So, what are—"
"—you going to do?" Meiling finished, eagerly waiting for Syaoran's reply.
"I planned on calling Sakura but I left my mobile—" Meiling tossed his phone to him. "—thanks. Ten missed calls…all from you?"
Meiling shrugged, "You were missing this morning, and I was trying to contact you. It'd have been more but I found your phone. You shouldn't put on silent by the way."
"Then how did you find it? Never mind, I don't want to know." Syaoran could just imagine the state of his room. "Since I didn't have my mobile, I drove to her place but no one was home. And then I came here."
Meiling was disappointed that Sakura wasn't home. The two would've make up by now, but then she remembered that Sakura slept over at her brother's. Which reminded her…
"... that I have something very important to tell you! I was going to tell you yesterday but someone was too busy sulking—"
"I did notsulk!"
"—to talk to me. Anyways, we, as in Tomoyo and I, went over to Sakura's house to talk but she wasn't home." Her eyes briefly glimmered in mischief before it quickly disappeared, and continued, "It turned out that she slept over at the hotel with Touya."
"WHAT? Hotel? Touya?" Syaoran stood up in anger.
Eriol let out a small chuckled. It was so typical of Meiling trying to rile Syaoran up. "Sit down, Syaoran. Meiling hasn't finished her explanation."
Syaoran reluctantly sat back down, "She better have a damn good explanation then."
Meiling let loose a small giggle. "Sorry cousin, I just couldn't resist teasing you." Syaoran's anger started to fade, as he looked at her in confusion.
"You were just pulling my leg?"
"No, I was telling you the truth."
"What the hell-?"
"If you'd just let me finish," Meiling interrupted. "As I was saying, her dad told us that Sakura was with Touya. Now before you go off, again. Touya and Sakura did not have a relationship like that! That'd be just eww!"
"Then who ishe?" Syaoran snapped.
"Her brother!" Meiling blurted out. Eriol kept himself from chuckling at Syaoran's reaction to the news. The Li's heir was close to gaping like a fish but it was gone in a flash.
Syaoran slumped down on the couch. "So all along…" he groaned, "I was jealous over her brother!"
"Ah ha! So the great Syaoran Li can get jealous," Meiling teased. "Wait till I—"
"You'll do nothing, Meiling," Syaoran cut short, glaring at his cousin.
"Sheesh, this is what I get for helping. Not even a thank you!" Eriol chuckled.
Syaoran rolled his eyes and got up. "I'm retiring. Good night."
Meiling was still mumbling when Syaoran called out at the door, "By the way Meiling, thanks."
She grinned at her Syaoran's back, "Anytime cousin."
- X -
The next day, Syaoran woke up from a peaceful sleep. He felt well and rested for the first time after his misunderstanding with Sakura. Today he had a plan. He'd go down to Sakura's house and talk to her, and ask for her forgiveness. He should've trusted her more. With that in mind, he went downstairs for breakfast. Minutes later, Meiling and Eriol joined him at the table. They greeted good-morning to each other before starting to eat.
"So, I'm assuming that you're going down to Sakura's house today?" Eriol asked.
Syaoran swallowed before replying, "Yes."
Meiling smiled happily, "I wish you good luck. Oh wait, Sakura might not be home though. Remember she's with her brother?"
"I forgot about that," Syaoran said in disappointment. "I couldn't reach her either. Her phone was off since last night."
Meiling waved his concern away. "Don't worry so much. Even if she's not home, her father is home. I'm sure he knows where she is."
Twenty minutes later Syaoran left the house.
Meiling sighed, "I hope they make up. Syaoran's so miserable without Sakura."
Eriol smiled in assurance. "Sakura's a lovely girl. I'm certain that she'll listen to him."
"You're right. I—" Her mobile rang. "Hi Tomoyo," she answered.
"Meiling, I've got a big new!"
"Good new I hope,"
"NO! I can't believe it but—oh my kami! I just—"
"Calm down, Tomoyo," Meiling said making Eriol look at her in concern.
"Something wrong with Tomoyo?" he mouthed.
Meiling shrugged, "Let me ask her," she mouthed back. "What's wrong, Tomoyo? Tell me."
"I—I…"
"Tomoyo?"
"Sakura's gone!" Tomoyo blurted.
"Gone? What do you mean gone?"
"I went over to her house this morning since I couldn't contact her. I met her dad and he said…he said Sakura's at the airport!"
"Airport? Sakura went to the—you don't think she…" Meiling trailed off.
"I don't know but she was so sad…maybe she…Oh Meiling, I don't want to lose my best friend, again!"
"You won't lose her, Tomoyo. I—Oh kami, I have to call Syaoran! He's on his way to Sakura's."
"Oh no!"
"I call you back, okay?"
"Okay, tell him to hurry to the airport. It might not be too late!"
"Will do, bye!" Meiling hung up. She then pressed a quick dial to Syaoran's number.
"What's going on?" Eriol asked in confusion and concern.
"I tell you later. Syaoran! Where are you now?"
"…Change direction and head to the airport…."
"…Sakura's at the airport!" She cut short.
"…I don't know! Just hurry there, okay!" Meiling placed her mobile back into her pocket. She turned to Eriol. "Let's go to the lounge. I feel so drain."
- X -
Syaoran arrived at the airport in a record time. He rushed inside the building, looking left and right. Since it was Saturday, the airport was crowded. He ran from one check point to another. So far, he couldn't find her.
Please don't let me be too late. Oh Sakura, don't leave me!
Arriving to the second last check point, he didn't see her and was about to give up hope when he spotted a familiar auburn hair. His hope flared up again.
"SAKURA!" He shouted, running towards her in a full speed, ignoring the look from the crowd. "SAKURA!"
Sakura snapped out from the daze and looked up. "I thought I heard my name…" she mumbled softly before shrugging, pulling the luggage with her as she continued walking.
"SAKURA!" This time she stopped and searched the crowd. The voice sounded like…she shook her head. It can't be him.…
Sakura then blinked in surprise. She could see a familiar chocolate hair in the crowd running to her direction, "Syaoran?" she whispered his name. Confirming herself that it was indeed him, Sakura's eyes began to water again. No, not now. I can't see him now. Sakura grabbed her luggage and quickly rush away.
Seeing that Sakura was trying to get away; Syaoran increase his speed. Once he was close to her, he reached for her elbow, stopping her. "Sakura."
Sakura let go of the luggage. "Let me go," her voice quivered.
"Blossom," Syaoran said softly. He spun her around until she was facing him.
Sakura avoided looking at him. "Let me go, please," she pleaded.
"Never," he said and pulled her into his embrace. Sakura struggled to get away.
"Please, just let me go. I—I can't do this," Sakura sobbed into his chest.
"I'm so sorry Blossom." He hugged her tighter, inhaling her unique scent. "Forgive me. I was stupid and harsh to you. That day I…my feelings were in turmoil. I was surprised, happy, angry and…and jealous. For days, I had a suspicion that you were Cherry, and it was confirmed at the Shinto's Cup." Sakura stiffened and tried to pulled away but Syaoran just held her close and continued.
"I was surprised and upset. I don't really care that you're Cherry but why couldn't you tell me? Why did you keep that secret from me? Are you trying to mock me and your friends? I was upset for a while but you must have a reason for this. I know you don't like to lie. I planned to talk to you after the race but then…you were with that man."
Sakura looked up, "That man?" she asked in confusion.
"After the race was over, do you remember hugging a man?"
Her brow furrowed as she thought back to that day. "The only person I hugged that day was…Touya. But he's my brother, I don't understand."
"Ah," Syaoran's lips tugged upward a bit. "But I didn't know that. To me, you were hugging a stranger, a man, who I didn't know. Your intimacy was making me angry and, for the first time in my life, jealous. I took my confusion and anger on you. I was harsh to you and I made you cried. Forgive me." He kissed her forehead softly.
"I'm sorry too, Syaoran. I didn't realise I hurt your feelings. I didn't mean to lie to you or anyone but I made a promise that I won't tell anyone about my alias. I'm so sorry," she said, tears ran down her cheeks.
"Don't cry, Blossom." He said, wiping her tears away before pulling her into his embrace again. "You can ignore me or…hate me but please, don't leave."
Sakura placed her hands on his chest, pushing him a bit and looked up at him in confusion. "Leaving? What are you talking about, Syaoran?"
Syaoran opened his mouth to reply but someone interrupted with, "What the hell do you think you're doing?"
Syaoran's brow rose as he stared back at the familiar looking man who stood behind Sakura. "Hugging my girlfriend, you got a problem?"
"WHAT?" Touya roared, trying to pull Sakura out of Syaoran's arms but Syaoran move her out of the way. "Sakura, why the hell is the brat calling you his girlfriend?" Touya spat out the last word in distaste.
"Are you stupid? Don't you know what girlfriend means?"
"Don't act smart with me brat. First, you let go of my sister right now. Second, you are NOT my sister's boyfriend. She doesn't have one!" Touya's voice rose. Sakura buried her face into Syaoran's chest in embarrassment.
"Where have you been, brother?" Touya's brow twitched. "We've been going out for a while now."
Twitch, twitch.
"We even kissed a couple of times." Syaoran pulled Sakura back and kissed her lightly on the lips as a demonstration. Sakura went pink in the face while Touya lost it, and jumped at Syaoran.
Syaoran smirked as he, with Sakura in his arms, manoeuvre away from him. Touya was steaming in anger, muttering ways to kill a certain Chinese brat. Ryo, who was watching the incident from the beginning, burst out laughing. It was the first time someone, aside from Sakura and Maho, could make King lose his cool. But of course, since Sakura was involved, it made the situation worsen.
Touya turned to Ryo, his brown eyes burned with irritation. Ryo swallowed his laughter; he didn't want to face the King's wrath. Touya took a deep breath, his anger still present, glared and said. "I said let her go."
"Never," Syaoran glared back straight at him, while tugging Sakura close to his body. Touya's eyes narrowed. However, before the situation worsened, Sakura did the damage control.
"Touya, you're going to miss your plane."
"You're coming with me. I'm not leaving you here with the brat." Sakura sighed. She loved her brother to bits but sometimes…sometimes his over-protectiveness was frustrating, not to mention annoying. However before she could reply, Syaoran interrupted.
"She's staying with me. You can go, alone."
Touya's temper was rising again. Sakura gave Syaoran a you're-not-helping look before she turned to her brother.
"Touya, you'll miss your plane." He gave her an I-don't-care look. Sakura sighed, she hated to do this but desperate time called for desperate measure.
"Don't make me tell Kaho about that certain night…"
Touya stilled, and he looked at Sakura in surprise. His sweet, innocent little sister was, dare he say it…blackmailing him? Blackmail? He just couldn't believe it! Someone must be influencing her…
"You!" he pointed his finger at Syaoran. "How dare yo—"
"Touya,"
Touya's mouth snapped close. Sakura was serious. He sighed, he knew it'd happen some time but it was too soon. His sister was growing up. He sighed again.
"What's going on? What happened on that night?" Ryo asked in curiosity.
Touya shot him a shut-up-before-I-kill-you look. Ryo gulped and shut his mouth. Touya turned back to Sakura and reluctantly admitted this defeat. "Fine, you win. This time," Sakura sighed in relive. Touya glared heatedly at Syaoran. "If you break my sister's heart, I'll break more than just your face."
"That'll never happen. But you have my word." Syaoran promised.
"I'm satisfied…for now. Come here, Squirt." He beckoned her. Sakura went over to him and embraced him.
"You be good alright. Don't let the brat touch you okay? And no more kisses."
Sakura blushed and smacked him on his chest lightly. "Touya!"
He smiled and ruffled her hair one last time. They said good bye to each other, then Touya and Ryo, proceed to the gate.
After the two men left, Syaoran started. "You know when I saw the luggage besides you…and when I thought you're leaving me. Everything stopped functioning. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think and I felt like my heart stop beating. It was the worst feelings, and I don't want to feel it again. I don't think I can live without you. I love you, my Blossom."
Emerald eyes shone brightly with unshed tears. Sakura smiled beautifully at him, "I love you too, Syaoran."
Syaoran stroked her face gently, before bending down and kiss her passionately on the lips. Minutes later the couple broke apart. Syaoran opened his mouth to say something but a sound of squealing stopped him. He searched the crowd and nearly missed if the person wasn't jumping up and down, squealing. He groaned out loud. Now he knew why it sounded familiar.
"What's wrong Syaoran?" Sakura asked her face was still flushed from the heated kiss. Seeing her like this wanted him to kiss her senseless again but he refrained himself. Now was not the time but when they were alone… now that was another story.
"Syaoran? What—"
"Sakuraa!"A loud squeal interrupted, and then Sakura was pulled into a tight bear-hug. "Oooh that was the sweetest, not to mention hot scene, I've ever seen!"
"Ca—n't br—reathe!" Another set of hands pulled her away. Sakura quickly breathe in as much as air as she could.
"You're killing her, Tomoyo! Think of my cousin!"
Tomoyo laughed sheepishly. "Sorry Sakura, I was just happy!"
"What are you three doing here?" Syaoran asked in annoyance. They just had to interrupt his moment with Sakura.
Eriol chuckled, having inkling on what Syaoran was thinking. "Meiling dragged me here with her, not that I mind, since I'll be seeing my lovely Tomoyo," he smiled, glancing at Tomoyo who blushed. Sakura let out a small giggle at the scene. Meiling rolled her eyes at Eriol before turning her attention back to Syaoran.
"I was worried about you. Who knows what you'd do. I mean—"
"Thanks Meiling," Syaoran interrupted, "but everything worked out. Now, why don't you three go somewhere else and leave us."
"You want some alone time, eh?" Tomoyo giggled. Meiling just grinned and Eriol smirked.
Sakura blushed, while Syaoran shrugged and said, "Yes I do, now go!"
"Sheesh, let's go Tomoyo, Eriol, we wouldn't want to be third wheel." Meiling turned to Sakura and winked before leaving with the Tomoyo and Eriol.
"You know, you're even more beautiful when you blush," Syaoran said gazing at Sakura causing her to redden even more. His smile turned into a full grin. He pulled her into his embrace and kissed her lightly on the lips before leading her out of the building.
A figure quickly hid behind a pillar. Their eyes twinkling madly, a smile turned into a huge grin before turning the blinking red light off. "Ohohohoho, I think I should re-start my Sakura's collection…"
Last time:
Meiling chuckled, "Most definitely!" She sighed, "We really need to find Syaoran before he does something crazy."
"Yeah," Tomoyo agreed, "Hey, why don't you call Eriol? Maybe he knows Li's whereabouts, and besides you could give him the update."
"Hmm, that's a good idea."
Now:
"Where is he?" Meiling paced in the lounge, checking her watch for umpteenth times. "It has been a day, and he's not even home! Where did he disappear to! Argh, stupid Syaoran! What's the point of having a mobile when it's not even on?" Eriol chuckled lightly, his eyes twinkling in amusement. Meiling stopped and turned her attention to him. Her ruby eyes narrowed, "Whatdo you find so amusing? And why are you so calm? Aren't you at least worried at all? What if he has an accident? Or he's drunk in some pub-"
"He's underage," Eriol inserted but Meiling acted like she didn't hear him.
"-where some girls could take advantage of him! Or…Oh my god!" she gasped, horrified, "Maybe he's thinking of committing suicide!" Her pacing continued even more frantic, her fingers busily punching buttons on her mobile. "Eriol!Stop being so damn calm, something might happen to him!"
Eriol stood up, halting Meiling from her pacing. "First, you need to stop pacing like some lunatic, and besides, it's giving me headache." Meiling opened her mouth to retort but he stopped her with his finger on her lips. "You need to stay calm and think rationally. Okay?" She nodded. "Good," Eriol smiled. "Now, take a deep breath. In and out, that's right. Breath in and out, and—" The front door clicked open, Meiling stilled and swerved her head to the doorway just in time to see a glimpsed of brown hair disappearing down the hall.
"Syaoraaaaan!" She screamed, rushing after him like a tornado.
Eriol closed his mouth. He shook his head and sighed, "Why do I bother?"
Upstairs
"Syaoran, open the door. Come on, open up!" Meiling knocked, which turned into a loud banging as her patience ran out. "Open the bloody door! Syaoraaaaaan!"
"Meiling," Eriol placed his hand on her shoulder, "calm down."
"I will notcalm down until he opens the bloody door! Syaoraaaa-hmph,"Eriol covered her mouth with his hand. Meiling slapped his hand away, and gave him an evil glare. "What the hell?"
"Temper will get you nowhere."
"I show you temper, yo—" Eriol covered her mouth for the second time. "Quiet," he removed his hand and knocked on the door, while Meiling crossed her arms over chests and fuming silently. "Syaoran, can you open the door for us?"
Silence.
"Syaoran, we need to talk."
Silence.
Sighing, Eriol knocked on the door again, louder this time. "Come on Syaoran, sulking doesn't suit you. Besides Meiling found something interesting about Sakura. She—" A loud bang of door closing resounded inside the room, and seconds later, the sound of running water was heard. Eriol rubbed his temple in slight frustration. He turned to Meiling and said, "I think it's best to leave him on his own for now. We'll talk to him again tomorrow." Eriol interrupted before Meiling could reply, "He will not listen to us now. Give him some time. Now, I suggest we retire to our own room. Good night, Meiling." With that said, he left for his room, leaving Meiling gaping after him.
Next day
It was 9 o'clock in the Li's household. Eriol was up and about, doing his usual routine. Now he was waiting for Meiling and Syaoran to come down for their breakfast, which were readied and on the table. Minutes later, he heard a loud shriek from upstairs. Eriol snapped out from his daze and rushed towards the source of the scream. He stopped right in front of Syaoran's door, which was wide open. He resisted the urge to groan, having an inkling of what happened, before stepping inside.
"Why did you scream, Meiling? And why are you…" his eyes surveyed the mess inside the room and shook his head, "…in Syaoran's room?"
"Why? Why?This is why! He's gone. Again!" Her ruby eyes flashed in irritation as she glared at Eriol. "You! Because of you! I didn't get to talk to him last night, and now he's gone!"
Eriol calmly said, "Have you tried calling him?"
Meiling gave in a what-do-you-think look, and shove a small black object in front of his face. "He left his damn phone!"
"I think you should just leave him be, for the moment. He just needs to sort his feelings out."
Meiling crossed her arms over her chest, "What's there to sort out? He loves her; she loves him, end of story." Eriol gave her an incredulous look.
"What?"
He shook his head and sighed. "First, Syaoran found out that Sakura is Cherry. She kept that secret from everyone, including her own boyfriend. Now, I know that Syaoran's not a petty person, so that secret might've only infuriated him, a little, but nothing more. But then, he saw her with that man, hugging him, in front of himself no less. Now, put yourself in his place, what'll be your first reaction?"
Meiling blinked, and gasped, thinking back to her conversation with Tomoyo.
"You'd slap them both and then curse them to hell before asking for an explanation?"
"Oh,"
"Now, do you get what I'm trying to say?" Meiling nodded.
"What are we going to do? Syaoran needs to know about Touya and Sakura."
"We wait for him to come back, and then we'll talk to him. Okay?" Meiling sighed in resolution.
"Alright, when he comes home."
- X -
Syaoran had felt bad for ignoring his cousin and best friend last night. He knew they meant well, but he just wanted to be left alone until he figured out his feelings. He had tried to sleep last night, but sleep evaded him, so he just gave up sleeping, and left the house when the dawn breaks.
He drove to the top of Shinto Hill and had stayed there for three hours, lying on top of his car bonnet with his hands behind his head, staring into the distance. He had been contemplating his feelings and found that he wasn't angry at Sakura for not telling him about her alias. He assumed that she must have a reason for her secrecy, and he'd wait until she was ready to tell him herself, however…However, the intimacy she had shown with that man was what made his blood boiled. He didn't want to acknowledge it but he was…jealous. He didn't like Sakura hugging or be close to any man but himself. He had to admit that he had reacted irrationally, unlike his usual cool self. And now that he thought back of it…he internally winced at how harshly he had treated her that day. And then the conversation with Eriol, and Meiling the day before made him think that Sakura was not that kind of person. She was too…innocent for such act. Besides that…Syaoran wanted to smack himself—she couldn't be cheating on him. She had always blushed when he held her close or kissed her. Her bright emerald eyes were so honest, and her face was like an open book.
Syaoran sighed. He was an idiot. And now, he had made her sad, even cry! He really was a cold-hearted man, confirming his reputation, but that meant nothing to him; he only cares for what Sakura think of him. He just hoped that she would forgive for his idiotic action.
He felt considerably lighter now that he had figured everything out. First thing he needed to do was—growl—eating. Then he'd call Sakura, pleading for her forgiveness. And then call home. Meiling had probably drove Eriol crazy with her ranting, about him, by now.
An hour later, Syaoran was back inside his car with a full stomach. He reached for his mobile phone at the usual spot but grasped only emptiness. He then remembered he left his mobile in his room, and he had no change for public phone. With only a solution left, he drove to Sakura's house. He quickly got out of his car before he could change his mind. He pressed the door bell and waited. When no one answered, he pressed it again. He repeated a couple of times but no one answered. With a disappointed feeling, he headed for home.
As soon as he parked his car and stepped into front entrance, he was greeted by the sight of a calm-looking Meiling? Resisting the urge to raise his brow, he greeted her, "Hello, Meiling. Are you waiting for me?"
"No, I'm just standing here to look pretty. Of course I'm waiting for you! Come to the lounge, Eriol's waiting in there." Syaoran followed her lead. He didn't know what to expect from her. She had already acted out of her normal self. Nodding in greeting when he saw his best friend, he sat himself far away from Meiling.
"What is it that you wanted to talk about last night?" Syaoran started.
Meiling's brow rose, "So now you want to talk about last night?"
Eriol rolled his eyes. "Not now Meiling. Anyways, how are you feeling, Syaoran? You've been gone for most of the days. I'm assuming that everything's fine now, since you're home."
Eriol, as usual, was spot on. He had wondered if he was easy to read or Eriol was just too astute for his own good. "Yes, everything's fine now," Syaoran confirmed.
Eriol nodded, "Good. So, what are—"
"—you going to do?" Meiling finished, eagerly waiting for Syaoran's reply.
"I planned on calling Sakura but I left my mobile—" Meiling tossed his phone to him. "—thanks. Ten missed calls…all from you?"
Meiling shrugged, "You were missing this morning, and I was trying to contact you. It'd have been more but I found your phone. You shouldn't put on silent by the way."
"Then how did you find it? Never mind, I don't want to know." Syaoran could just imagine the state of his room. "Since I didn't have my mobile, I drove to her place but no one was home. And then I came here."
Meiling was disappointed that Sakura wasn't home. The two would've make up by now, but then she remembered that Sakura slept over at her brother's. Which reminded her…
"... that I have something very important to tell you! I was going to tell you yesterday but someone was too busy sulking—"
"I did notsulk!"
"—to talk to me. Anyways, we, as in Tomoyo and I, went over to Sakura's house to talk but she wasn't home." Her eyes briefly glimmered in mischief before it quickly disappeared, and continued, "It turned out that she slept over at the hotel with Touya."
"WHAT? Hotel? Touya?" Syaoran stood up in anger.
Eriol let out a small chuckled. It was so typical of Meiling trying to rile Syaoran up. "Sit down, Syaoran. Meiling hasn't finished her explanation."
Syaoran reluctantly sat back down, "She better have a damn good explanation then."
Meiling let loose a small giggle. "Sorry cousin, I just couldn't resist teasing you." Syaoran's anger started to fade, as he looked at her in confusion.
"You were just pulling my leg?"
"No, I was telling you the truth."
"What the hell-?"
"If you'd just let me finish," Meiling interrupted. "As I was saying, her dad told us that Sakura was with Touya. Now before you go off, again. Touya and Sakura did not have a relationship like that! That'd be just eww!"
"Then who ishe?" Syaoran snapped.
"Her brother!" Meiling blurted out. Eriol kept himself from chuckling at Syaoran's reaction to the news. The Li's heir was close to gaping like a fish but it was gone in a flash.
Syaoran slumped down on the couch. "So all along…" he groaned, "I was jealous over her brother!"
"Ah ha! So the great Syaoran Li can get jealous," Meiling teased. "Wait till I—"
"You'll do nothing, Meiling," Syaoran cut short, glaring at his cousin.
"Sheesh, this is what I get for helping. Not even a thank you!" Eriol chuckled.
Syaoran rolled his eyes and got up. "I'm retiring. Good night."
Meiling was still mumbling when Syaoran called out at the door, "By the way Meiling, thanks."
She grinned at her Syaoran's back, "Anytime cousin."
- X -
The next day, Syaoran woke up from a peaceful sleep. He felt well and rested for the first time after his misunderstanding with Sakura. Today he had a plan. He'd go down to Sakura's house and talk to her, and ask for her forgiveness. He should've trusted her more. With that in mind, he went downstairs for breakfast. Minutes later, Meiling and Eriol joined him at the table. They greeted good-morning to each other before starting to eat.
"So, I'm assuming that you're going down to Sakura's house today?" Eriol asked.
Syaoran swallowed before replying, "Yes."
Meiling smiled happily, "I wish you good luck. Oh wait, Sakura might not be home though. Remember she's with her brother?"
"I forgot about that," Syaoran said in disappointment. "I couldn't reach her either. Her phone was off since last night."
Meiling waved his concern away. "Don't worry so much. Even if she's not home, her father is home. I'm sure he knows where she is."
Twenty minutes later Syaoran left the house.
Meiling sighed, "I hope they make up. Syaoran's so miserable without Sakura."
Eriol smiled in assurance. "Sakura's a lovely girl. I'm certain that she'll listen to him."
"You're right. I—" Her mobile rang. "Hi Tomoyo," she answered.
"Meiling, I've got a big new!"
"Good new I hope,"
"NO! I can't believe it but—oh my kami! I just—"
"Calm down, Tomoyo," Meiling said making Eriol look at her in concern.
"Something wrong with Tomoyo?" he mouthed.
Meiling shrugged, "Let me ask her," she mouthed back. "What's wrong, Tomoyo? Tell me."
"I—I…"
"Tomoyo?"
"Sakura's gone!" Tomoyo blurted.
"Gone? What do you mean gone?"
"I went over to her house this morning since I couldn't contact her. I met her dad and he said…he said Sakura's at the airport!"
"Airport? Sakura went to the—you don't think she…" Meiling trailed off.
"I don't know but she was so sad…maybe she…Oh Meiling, I don't want to lose my best friend, again!"
"You won't lose her, Tomoyo. I—Oh kami, I have to call Syaoran! He's on his way to Sakura's."
"Oh no!"
"I call you back, okay?"
"Okay, tell him to hurry to the airport. It might not be too late!"
"Will do, bye!" Meiling hung up. She then pressed a quick dial to Syaoran's number.
"What's going on?" Eriol asked in confusion and concern.
"I tell you later. Syaoran! Where are you now?"
"…Change direction and head to the airport…."
"…Sakura's at the airport!" She cut short.
"…I don't know! Just hurry there, okay!" Meiling placed her mobile back into her pocket. She turned to Eriol. "Let's go to the lounge. I feel so drain."
- X -
Syaoran arrived at the airport in a record time. He rushed inside the building, looking left and right. Since it was Saturday, the airport was crowded. He ran from one check point to another. So far, he couldn't find her.
Please don't let me be too late. Oh Sakura, don't leave me!
Arriving to the second last check point, he didn't see her and was about to give up hope when he spotted a familiar auburn hair. His hope flared up again.
"SAKURA!" He shouted, running towards her in a full speed, ignoring the look from the crowd. "SAKURA!"
Sakura snapped out from the daze and looked up. "I thought I heard my name…" she mumbled softly before shrugging, pulling the luggage with her as she continued walking.
"SAKURA!" This time she stopped and searched the crowd. The voice sounded like…she shook her head. It can't be him.…
Sakura then blinked in surprise. She could see a familiar chocolate hair in the crowd running to her direction, "Syaoran?" she whispered his name. Confirming herself that it was indeed him, Sakura's eyes began to water again. No, not now. I can't see him now. Sakura grabbed her luggage and quickly rush away.
Seeing that Sakura was trying to get away; Syaoran increase his speed. Once he was close to her, he reached for her elbow, stopping her. "Sakura."
Sakura let go of the luggage. "Let me go," her voice quivered.
"Blossom," Syaoran said softly. He spun her around until she was facing him.
Sakura avoided looking at him. "Let me go, please," she pleaded.
"Never," he said and pulled her into his embrace. Sakura struggled to get away.
"Please, just let me go. I—I can't do this," Sakura sobbed into his chest.
"I'm so sorry Blossom." He hugged her tighter, inhaling her unique scent. "Forgive me. I was stupid and harsh to you. That day I…my feelings were in turmoil. I was surprised, happy, angry and…and jealous. For days, I had a suspicion that you were Cherry, and it was confirmed at the Shinto's Cup." Sakura stiffened and tried to pulled away but Syaoran just held her close and continued.
"I was surprised and upset. I don't really care that you're Cherry but why couldn't you tell me? Why did you keep that secret from me? Are you trying to mock me and your friends? I was upset for a while but you must have a reason for this. I know you don't like to lie. I planned to talk to you after the race but then…you were with that man."
Sakura looked up, "That man?" she asked in confusion.
"After the race was over, do you remember hugging a man?"
Her brow furrowed as she thought back to that day. "The only person I hugged that day was…Touya. But he's my brother, I don't understand."
"Ah," Syaoran's lips tugged upward a bit. "But I didn't know that. To me, you were hugging a stranger, a man, who I didn't know. Your intimacy was making me angry and, for the first time in my life, jealous. I took my confusion and anger on you. I was harsh to you and I made you cried. Forgive me." He kissed her forehead softly.
"I'm sorry too, Syaoran. I didn't realise I hurt your feelings. I didn't mean to lie to you or anyone but I made a promise that I won't tell anyone about my alias. I'm so sorry," she said, tears ran down her cheeks.
"Don't cry, Blossom." He said, wiping her tears away before pulling her into his embrace again. "You can ignore me or…hate me but please, don't leave."
Sakura placed her hands on his chest, pushing him a bit and looked up at him in confusion. "Leaving? What are you talking about, Syaoran?"
Syaoran opened his mouth to reply but someone interrupted with, "What the hell do you think you're doing?"
Syaoran's brow rose as he stared back at the familiar looking man who stood behind Sakura. "Hugging my girlfriend, you got a problem?"
"WHAT?" Touya roared, trying to pull Sakura out of Syaoran's arms but Syaoran move her out of the way. "Sakura, why the hell is the brat calling you his girlfriend?" Touya spat out the last word in distaste.
"Are you stupid? Don't you know what girlfriend means?"
"Don't act smart with me brat. First, you let go of my sister right now. Second, you are NOT my sister's boyfriend. She doesn't have one!" Touya's voice rose. Sakura buried her face into Syaoran's chest in embarrassment.
"Where have you been, brother?" Touya's brow twitched. "We've been going out for a while now."
Twitch, twitch.
"We even kissed a couple of times." Syaoran pulled Sakura back and kissed her lightly on the lips as a demonstration. Sakura went pink in the face while Touya lost it, and jumped at Syaoran.
Syaoran smirked as he, with Sakura in his arms, manoeuvre away from him. Touya was steaming in anger, muttering ways to kill a certain Chinese brat. Ryo, who was watching the incident from the beginning, burst out laughing. It was the first time someone, aside from Sakura and Maho, could make King lose his cool. But of course, since Sakura was involved, it made the situation worsen.
Touya turned to Ryo, his brown eyes burned with irritation. Ryo swallowed his laughter; he didn't want to face the King's wrath. Touya took a deep breath, his anger still present, glared and said. "I said let her go."
"Never," Syaoran glared back straight at him, while tugging Sakura close to his body. Touya's eyes narrowed. However, before the situation worsened, Sakura did the damage control.
"Touya, you're going to miss your plane."
"You're coming with me. I'm not leaving you here with the brat." Sakura sighed. She loved her brother to bits but sometimes…sometimes his over-protectiveness was frustrating, not to mention annoying. However before she could reply, Syaoran interrupted.
"She's staying with me. You can go, alone."
Touya's temper was rising again. Sakura gave Syaoran a you're-not-helping look before she turned to her brother.
"Touya, you'll miss your plane." He gave her an I-don't-care look. Sakura sighed, she hated to do this but desperate time called for desperate measure.
"Don't make me tell Kaho about that certain night…"
Touya stilled, and he looked at Sakura in surprise. His sweet, innocent little sister was, dare he say it…blackmailing him? Blackmail? He just couldn't believe it! Someone must be influencing her…
"You!" he pointed his finger at Syaoran. "How dare yo—"
"Touya,"
Touya's mouth snapped close. Sakura was serious. He sighed, he knew it'd happen some time but it was too soon. His sister was growing up. He sighed again.
"What's going on? What happened on that night?" Ryo asked in curiosity.
Touya shot him a shut-up-before-I-kill-you look. Ryo gulped and shut his mouth. Touya turned back to Sakura and reluctantly admitted this defeat. "Fine, you win. This time," Sakura sighed in relive. Touya glared heatedly at Syaoran. "If you break my sister's heart, I'll break more than just your face."
"That'll never happen. But you have my word." Syaoran promised.
"I'm satisfied…for now. Come here, Squirt." He beckoned her. Sakura went over to him and embraced him.
"You be good alright. Don't let the brat touch you okay? And no more kisses."
Sakura blushed and smacked him on his chest lightly. "Touya!"
He smiled and ruffled her hair one last time. They said good bye to each other, then Touya and Ryo, proceed to the gate.
After the two men left, Syaoran started. "You know when I saw the luggage besides you…and when I thought you're leaving me. Everything stopped functioning. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think and I felt like my heart stop beating. It was the worst feelings, and I don't want to feel it again. I don't think I can live without you. I love you, my Blossom."
Emerald eyes shone brightly with unshed tears. Sakura smiled beautifully at him, "I love you too, Syaoran."
Syaoran stroked her face gently, before bending down and kiss her passionately on the lips. Minutes later the couple broke apart. Syaoran opened his mouth to say something but a sound of squealing stopped him. He searched the crowd and nearly missed if the person wasn't jumping up and down, squealing. He groaned out loud. Now he knew why it sounded familiar.
"What's wrong Syaoran?" Sakura asked her face was still flushed from the heated kiss. Seeing her like this wanted him to kiss her senseless again but he refrained himself. Now was not the time but when they were alone… now that was another story.
"Syaoran? What—"
"Sakuraa!"A loud squeal interrupted, and then Sakura was pulled into a tight bear-hug. "Oooh that was the sweetest, not to mention hot scene, I've ever seen!"
"Ca—n't br—reathe!" Another set of hands pulled her away. Sakura quickly breathe in as much as air as she could.
"You're killing her, Tomoyo! Think of my cousin!"
Tomoyo laughed sheepishly. "Sorry Sakura, I was just happy!"
"What are you three doing here?" Syaoran asked in annoyance. They just had to interrupt his moment with Sakura.
Eriol chuckled, having inkling on what Syaoran was thinking. "Meiling dragged me here with her, not that I mind, since I'll be seeing my lovely Tomoyo," he smiled, glancing at Tomoyo who blushed. Sakura let out a small giggle at the scene. Meiling rolled her eyes at Eriol before turning her attention back to Syaoran.
"I was worried about you. Who knows what you'd do. I mean—"
"Thanks Meiling," Syaoran interrupted, "but everything worked out. Now, why don't you three go somewhere else and leave us."
"You want some alone time, eh?" Tomoyo giggled. Meiling just grinned and Eriol smirked.
Sakura blushed, while Syaoran shrugged and said, "Yes I do, now go!"
"Sheesh, let's go Tomoyo, Eriol, we wouldn't want to be third wheel." Meiling turned to Sakura and winked before leaving with the Tomoyo and Eriol.
"You know, you're even more beautiful when you blush," Syaoran said gazing at Sakura causing her to redden even more. His smile turned into a full grin. He pulled her into his embrace and kissed her lightly on the lips before leading her out of the building.
A figure quickly hid behind a pillar. Their eyes twinkling madly, a smile turned into a huge grin before turning the blinking red light off. "Ohohohoho, I think I should re-start my Sakura's collection…"
Chapter 22
Chapter 22
Last time:
"Ok racers get ready for the count down," Leo yelled into the microphone while the crowd cheered on.
"5…4…3…2…1…GO!"
Now:
Sakura and Syaoran pressed their accelerator pedals. Their cars zoomed past the eager spectators in a blur of pink and black. Sakura's car was in the lead but Syaoran's car was only a mere meter behind.
Sakura had the route mapped out in her mind. She had counted five sharp turns, a few normal curves and not many straight paths. Now that she was in one of the few straight roads, she floored the gas pedal, taking any advantage she could. Sakura released the pressure on the gas pedal a little as she got ready for the first sharp turn. She then pressed the clutch all the way to the floor and shifted into a higher gear. Just before she entered the turn, she released the clutch to complete the shift and steered the wheel to its maximum to execute the turn. As soon as she was coming out of the turn, she accelerated and straightened the steering as she drove along another straight path.
Several meters more, Sakura executed the same technique again for another sharp turn. Once she completed the turn, she glanced at the review mirror to check for Syaoran. What she saw didn't surprise her -he was still right on her tail.
Syaoran was impressed. Sakura had managed to stay in the lead, and he was having trouble finding the opening to overtake her. If he was racing against someone else, he was certain that he'd be in the lead by now, and with no problem. Syaoran shook his head in disbelief. Sakura was really something.
Since the first time he'd met her, she was different from other girls. She didn't worship him like he was some sort of a god, or swoon every time he walked by. He grinned. In fact, it was quite the opposite. She glared and yelled at him every time they met-that was probably his fault, but he liked that. It made him feel normal. That could possibly be the main reason that made him attracted to her, together with her innocence, sincerity, and down-to-earth personality. She was everything he wanted in a girl. She was…Syaoran shook his head. Now was not the time to be thinking about that. He had a race to win.
Syaoran recalled the route in his mind. He had only three chances to overtake her. And he still needed to find an opening, not to mention the method he had in mind was highly risky. But he had no other choice; it was the only way if he wanted to win the race. He studied her car and the path in front of him cautiously. He had to find an opening, even if it was a small one.
He watched, unblinking, as Sakura's car started to curve as she entered the turn. His face then split into a grin. He had found it, his first chance.
He took a deep breath, steadying his racing heart. The technique he was about to execute, if done improperly, could be catastrophic but he knew he could do it. Syaoran kept the gas pedal on the floor while pushing in the clutch. At the same time, he quickly shifted to the next gear. As soon as the new gear was selected, he re-engaged the clutch. He could feel a small bump in acceleration but that was enough for what he had planned. He then applied the pressure to the break pedal, pressing the clutch all the way to the floor and shifted into the next gear. And then he released the clutch to complete the shift just before steering the wheel to execute the turn. His black car curved right next to Sakura's pink one but his front was ahead of hers. As soon as he came out from the turn, he accelerated and straightened the steering. He was now in the lead.
Sakura gaped as she watched Syaoran's car slide past her and overtake her from the inner lane. It was impossible! She was sure there was no opening. He must have done something… but what? Sakura started going through all the possible scenarios and techniques in her head but she found nothing! What did you do, Syaoran? She grumbled in frustration. Sakura hated not knowing something.
She slid her foot across the brake and gas pedal, twisting the steering wheel as she drifted along the curves. Only one sharp turn left. If she couldn't find a way to overtake him then, she was doomed. Sakura floored the gas pedal, knowing that the path from now till the next curve would be straight.
She was thinking of how she could turn this race back to her favor. She was thinking of what to do at the last turn when her thoughts suddenly went back to Syaoran. She knew for certain that he'd be mad at her for her deception. She just hoped he'd give her a chance to explain and with any luck, he'd eventually forgive her. A loud screech brought her back into reality. Her eyes widened in surprise. What on earth? Sakura hastily steered the car to the right lane, almost hitting the wall in the process.
The lane she was in now shouldn't even be there. How could it just appear out of nowhere? She then gasped, recalling a certain conversation with Leo. So this was the blocked path he was talking about. I hope that was the only path.
Sakura was thankful for Syaoran because if he hadn't made that loud noise, she was certain she and her car would be part of the new decoration on the wall. Her heart was still beating wildly, and her hands shook from the close call. This was the first time she had been scared. Other times were not as serious as this one. If Touya found out about this, she bet that he'd probably lecture her or worst, make her quit racing. Nodding to herself, she decided to keep this little secret to herself. What he doesn't know won't hurt him.
Coming out of her musing, Sakura concentrated on her current situation. She had figured out the solution to win the race, even though it had a fifty-fifty chance of success, she had to try it. She watched Syaoran's car on the other side of the separated lane. His car was coming closer and closer to hers as the two lanes merged to form one. She sped up until her car was directly behind his and then swiftly swerved right, pressing the gas pedal at the same time, trying to overtake him. However, Syaoran followed her action, blocking the path. Sakura swerved back and he did the same.
Well, I guess this method is out. But don't you worry. I have another trick up my sleeve. She grinned, readying herself as she came nearer to the turn. She switched from the middle lane to the inner lane, knowing that when Syaoran started to turn, his car would leave a space in the inner lane. She'd use this opportunity to try to make a lead.
Sakura partially released and then reapplied the accelerator pedal at the same as she declutched and shifted into the next gear. She reapplied the throttle after re-engaging the clutch. She moved the gear shift knob up to neutral, one column to the right, then up to the new position on the top row. Smoothly, she released the clutch pedal, allowing the engine speed to match up with the car's speed. Once that was done, her car slid fluidly side-by-side with Syaoran's car. However, before the turn was complete, she floored the gas pedal, making the car launched forward resulting her being in the lead. Sakura lifted her foot the accelerator pedal when she passed the finish line. She stepped on the brake, did a 360 degree turn before she came to a stop.
Her heart was pounding against her chest. The only noise she could hear was the loud pumping of her own blood.
I did it. I won!
Sakura stopped herself from screaming in excitement. Instead, she stepped out of the car with a large beam on her flushed face. The crowd went wild at the sight of her. Some cheered and screamed while some were disappointed that the Emperor King had lost.
Sakura started walking when she was suddenly swept from the ground and into someone's arms.
"I knew you'd win!" Ryo spun her around while she giggled wildly.
"Thanks, Ryo!"
"Congratulations, Sakura," Takashi said as he joined the two.
"Thanks Takashi!" she said breathlessly as Ryo set her down. "Touya!" Sakura squealed when she saw her brother walking towards them. She ran up to him and gave him a bear hug.
"I won!"
Touya smiled, and patted her head affectionately. "Good job, Squirt. Though you only beat him by mere seconds."
Sakura looked up at her brother, pouting, "Syaoran is not easy, you know."
- X -
With Syaoran
After the race was over, Syaoran remained inside his car with an astonished but proud look on his face. He smiled faintly. Sakura kept on surprising him.
He stepped out of the car and froze. His smile turned grim as he watched Sakura hanging on a man's arm, talking and laughing with him and two other males. His amber eyes darkened and narrowed. His fist clenched until his knuckles turned white. His good mood now dimmed, mixing with anger and hurt. Any thoughts of talking to her had disappeared from his mind.
He watched as Sakura paused and turned to face him, and as she started walking and stopped a foot away from him.
"Umm…t-that was an awesome race," she started timidly, fidgeting with the hem of her top, her eyes downcast. Syaoran didn't reply; he only stared blankly at her.
Sakura looked up and nearly faltered. His gaze was distant and cold. His eyes were darker than usual.
"I—erm—"
"Congratulations," Syaoran interrupted emotionlessly. Sakura opened her mouth but she didn't get the chance to reply. "You're the new Shinto Champion…Sakura," he ended and left.
Sakura froze. Her eyes widened, staring at the empty air in shock. She stood rooted to the ground for a few seconds before she snapped herself out of it. "Wait!" she shouted, running after him. "Wait, please!" Syaoran didn't stop. "Please, Syaoran!" she cried out desperately, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. Syaoran continued walking, ignoring her call. "Syao-"Sakura tripped and fell. She stayed on the ground with her head hung.
Three footsteps came running in her direction but Sakura paid no heed to it. She was lost in her misery.
"Squirt," Touya kneeled down next her, "Sakura?" Seeing no response from her, he shook her shoulder gently. Sakura reached out for him and then buried her face into his chest. Her shoulders shook with each sob. The three males looked at each other in confusion and concern.
"What's wrong, Sakura?" Touya asked worriedly, rubbing her back soothingly. Sakura's reply was muffled by his shirt. Touya lightly pulled her away from him, lifting her chin up. He gritted his teeth at the sight of the tear streaked face of his sister. He pushed his emotion down and asked her to repeat.
"I-It's over. H-he knows! It's o-over!" Sakura said again and again.
"What's over? Who knows what? Sakura, tell me!"
Sakura shook her head, not hearing what Touya had said. "It's t-too late. H-he's gone! My fault. All my f-fault!"
"Hey, we need to get going," Takashi said, looking down with a sad face at Sakura.
Ryo kneel down next to her and shook her hard. "Sakura, snap out of it!" he shouted. Sakura looked dazedly at him. Ryo, for the first time in his life, felt helpless. "You need to get your prize. They're calling for you," he added in a softer tone.
Sakura shook her head, "I don't want it," she sniffed. "I want to leave." She looked at Touya and asked, "Can we please leave? I-I don't want to stay here anymore."
"After you get your prize, then we leave."
She sat in silent for a few seconds before nodding. "Okay." Touya stood up, pulling Sakura up with him. Sakura held onto him tightly and the four walked towards the crowd.
Leo started his speech. He thanked everyone for coming. He thanked the racers for their participation and their wonderful performance. He thanked the sponsors and the SRC. He asked one of the SRC people to come up and hand out the prizes. "Now, without further ado, please give your hands to our Shinto Champion. Cherry!"
The audiences clapped and cheered deafeningly. Touya nudged Sakura from her spot. She reluctantly moved, pulling her cap lower. After she had received her prize, Leo called on the second and third winners to come up. Sakura stiffened when Syaoran walked pass her and then stood on her right. She desperately wanted to talk to him but her body and her mouth wouldn't corporate. She inhaled and exhaled slowly, calming her nerves down. As soon as Leo dismissed them, Sakura turned to her right but Syaoran had already left. She bit her lips, stopping herself from tearing up again.
"Hey Cherry, congratulations!" Lei said. Sakura gave him a small smile, thanked him and excused herself, leaving him baffled on the stage.
When Sakura reached her brother and the others, she told them she wanted to leave. Touya nodded.
"Takashi, take Sakura to the car. Ryo, drive Sakura's car back to the hotel," he ordered. The two nodded. Takashi took the items from Sakura's arms and ushered her to the direction where rental car was, while Ryo went to opposite direction. After the three left, Touya walked towards the group he had been watching."
- X -
After Syaoran left the stage, he went back to tell his friends that he was leaving. Meiling wanted to celebrate, even if he had come in second place but Syaoran declined. However, before he could leave, a male voice called out to him. Syaoran turned; his posture changed at the sight of the person in front of him.
"What did you say to her?" Touya asked coldly, glaring at Syaoran. Syaoran merely glared back at him but didn't reply. Touya gripped him by the front of his shirt and repeated the question, but this time in a louder and more commanding tone.
"It's none of your business," he replied icily. Syaoran's friends watched, wanting to interfere, but Eriol stopped them with a stern look. Meiling gave him an irritated look but listened to him nonetheless. Tomoyo on the other hand, watched Touya with interest.
He looks so familiar.Her brow knitted as she studied his face with an intense look. I think I've seen him before… but from where. She frowned, frustrated as she couldn't recall his face with the names from her memories. Fighting off the urge to stomp her foot, she concentrated on the conversation between him and Syaoran instead.
"Anything to do with her is my business. And those who make her cry is unforgivable." Syaoran stayed silent. Touya gave him a fierce look before he let go of Syaoran's shirt. He then added in a warning tone, "Stay away from her," and then left.
"What was that about? Syaoran?" Meiling glanced at Touya's retreating back and then back at her cousin. Syaoran said nothing and started to leave but Meiling blocked his path with a determined look. He merely pushed her aside, causing her to stagger a bit, and then walked away. Meiling gasped, surprise at his action. Blinking away her surprise, she fumed and started towards him but Eriol held onto her, shaking his head. Meiling stomped her foot, muttering incoherently.
- X -
With Sakura and Takashi
The trip to the car was a quiet one. Sakura trailed behind Takashi with her head down. Takashi could hear a sniff coming from her every now and then. He glanced worriedly at her, wondering what she and the brown haired boy had talked about to cause such a drastic change in her emotions.
When they reached the car, Takashi dumped the items from his arms onto the front passenger seat. He opened the back door and ushered Sakura in. He then sat in the driver's seat, waiting for Touya. A few moments later, there was a knock on the window. Seeing Touya outside, Takashi unlocked the back door. Touya found Sakura curled in the backseat, asleep. He lightly shifted her body so that her head would be on his lap.
Nearly an hour later, Takashi parked the car at the parking lot in the hotel they were staying at. Touya carried Sakura all the way up into his room, and then laid her down on the bed, covering her with a blanket. He then sat on the end of the bed, while Takashi sat on the chair, both lost in their own thoughts.
- X -
It was 8 pm when Syaoran returned home. He proceeded towards the stairs but found they were blocked by Eriol, who stood waiting with his arms crossed over his chest.
"Where have you been, Syaoran? We've been waiting for you." Meiling said, leaning on the wall at the entry to the lounge room.
"I never asked you to wait. Move, Eriol."
Eriol remained stationary. Syaoran glared at him, attempting to push him away, but Eriol didn't budge.
"Syaoran, we need to talk. Please," Meiling gestured to the lounge.
"There's nothing to talk about," he responded curtly
"Don't lie to me, Syaoran." Meiling narrowed her eyes. "I know something is going on."
Syaoran turned to glare at her. "It's really none of your business, Meiling. So stay out of it."
"It is my business. You're my cousin, Eriol and I…we care for you," her tone softened. "We just want to help. Please," she pleaded.
Syaoran sighed in resignation. Meiling was too stubborn. He knew if he didn't start talking, the three of them would not be sleeping tonight. He walked into the room and sat on the couch. Meiling and Eriol followed after but they both sat on an opposite couch from Syaoran.
"What is going on, Syaoran? Who was that man? Why was he so angry with you? And who was the girl he was talking about?"
Syaoran leaned back, closing his eyes. "Are you sure you want to know?" he asked, fighting his emotions from surfacing.
"Yes," Meiling nodded.
"I just recently discovered a secret, hidden from me…from us by someone we trust. You know how much I detest lies…well this person lied to me. Not only that, she…" he trailed off recalling the picture of Sakura smiling, laughing and hugging that man.
"She? Who are you talking about?" Meiling asked, looking at Eriol, who shrugged, and then back at him.
"…Sakura."
"Sakura? What about her?"
"She's not as innocent as she appears to be. She has fooled everyone. She lied! She…"he couldn't bring himself to say that she had cheated on him. "I shouldn't…I wish I'd never met her."
Meiling gasped at his outburst. "You don't mean that! Tell me you didn't. If she heard you say that, it'd break her heart!"
"What about me?" Syaoran stared at her. His eyes were filled with pain. Meiling was shocked at his open emotions. This was the second time she had seen him in this state. And the last time was when his father died. She quickly rushed to his side and sat down beside him.
"What's going on? What did she do? Please tell us what's wrong," she asked, nearly panicking.
Eriol, who had been silent the whole time, finally said, "Take your time, Syaoran. We have all night."
Syaoran took a deep breath before replying, "I've found out that Sakura is Cherry, and Cherry is Sakura."
"What?" Meiling shouted incredulously. "Are you certain? She's—I just can't believe it!"
"Are you 100 percent sure?" Eriol repeated.
"Yes, I saw her with my own eyes," he answered through gritted teeth.
"Hmm, that makes sense I guess," Eriol concluded, tapping his chin. Meiling looked at him for an explanation.
"First, according to you, Sakura's knowledge of cars is on par with mine and Syaoran's." Meiling nodded. "Second, haven't you ever wondered why Sakura never appears at races while Cherry is present? Third, the sun doesn't shine at night, so why does Cherry wear a cap? Fourth, haven't you detected how abnormal her voice is? It sounds too fake."
"No, it never crossed my mind. So if Cherry is Sakura…" her eyes widened, "then that man. The one she's with at the race…does that mean she's cheating on Syaoran?" Syaoran stiffened but he remained close-lipped.
"I wouldn't go so far as to say she's cheating on you, Syaoran. I may not be the best at judging people, but for some reason, I know that Sakura is not that kind of person. She doesn't give off the bad vibes you know?"
"I… agree with Eriol," Meiling started slowly, "Besides, I don't think Tomoyo will befriend, let alone be 'best friends' with cheaters and liars. Sakura must have an important reason for not telling us the truth."
"So, what should I do?" he asked weary.
"Give her the chance to explain before you do something that you'll regret it later," Eriol suggested.
"I know this hurts you but take what Eriol said into consideration. Sakura is different. She's unique, one of a kind. I don't want you to lose her because you two can't communicate. So please, talk to her."
"She's probably hurt too," Eriol added, "You did hear that man said she cried didn't you? If she has no real feelings for you, why'd she cry?"
Syaoran's mind went over what both Eriol and Meiling had said. It made sense. But he was still hurt. "I need to be alone. I need to think." He proceeded to his room.
"Do you think he'll be okay?" Meiling asked in concern.
"He's a Li. They're strong people, especially Syaoran. He'll be fine, trust me."
"I really hope you're right."
That night Meiling called Tomoyo and told her everything. At first, Tomoyo was surprised but she got over it. She had known Sakura for so long. She knew that Sakura would never intentionally meant to hurt anyone, especially someone she loved.
The atmosphere lightened after Tomoyo's justification of Sakura. They were ecstatic that Sakura was a racer, a damn fine racer at that! They decided that they would give Sakura a surprise visit tomorrow morning and take her out for some girl time. The two girls talked for an hour before they bid each good night.
- X -
Next morning
"I'm sorry girls, but Sakura didn't come home last night." Fujitaka stated looking at the two girls that sat in front of him.
"What do you mean she didn't come home?" Meiling shouted and stood up from the couch.
"Meiling!" Tomoyo elbowed her friend.
"Sorry Mr. Kinomoto," she blushed and sat back down.
Fujitaka smiled, "Not to worry girls. Sakura was too tired to come home last night and decided to spend the night with Touya."
"Who?" Meiling frowned. She didn't know anyone by that name. Tomoyo on the other hand, let the name run over her mind again and again. I know him. I know that I know him. His name's very familiar, but why can't I remember him? Come on think, Tomoyo, think!
"Touya is my son. Sakura's older brother," he explained. "I'm not surprised you don't remember him, Tomoyo. It has been a long time since you last saw him."
Tomoyo gave him a silent 'O' and nodded in remembrance.
"Oh yes, now I remember. Sakura did mention that she has a brother," Meiling said.
"I'm sorry Uncle, but I forgot about Touya," Tomoyo blushed in embarrassment. Fujitaka waved her apology away with a smile. "Umm…if you don't mind, can we see his recent photo?"
"Of course, I won't be a moment." A few minutes later, Fujitaka came back with a photo frame in his hand and give it to her. Tomoyo smiled in gratitude.
The girls huddled together. Both eyes widened in surprise at the picture. It was that man from the race!
"Oh Kami! Syaoran…oh no, no! We need to go Tomoyo, now!"
The two thanked him for his time and apologized for leaving so abruptly. Once they reached Tomoyo's car, Meiling slid inside the front passenger seat. She speed dialed to her cousin but it was unsuccessful. "Damn it! He switched it off!" She left a voice mail for him and threw the phone into her handbag in irritation. Meiling leaned back into the seat and then out of the blue, she started laughing. Tomoyo looked at her, puzzled.
"This whole thing is just a big misunderstanding. Seriously, Sakura's cheating with her brother? Oh Kami! Poor Syaoran…"
"You really can't blame him. If I was in his shoes, I'd probably think the same thing."
"Hmm, yes. I totally agree." Meiling nodded in understanding. "Now, if it was me…"
"You'd slap them both and then curse them to hell before asking for an explanation?" Tomoyo offered.
Meiling chuckled, "Most definitely!" She sighed, "We really need to find Syaoran before he does something crazy."
"Yeah," Tomoyo agreed, "Hey, why don't you call Eriol? Maybe he knows Li's whereabouts, and besides you could give him the update."
"Hmm, that's a good idea."
- X -
Last time:
"Ok racers get ready for the count down," Leo yelled into the microphone while the crowd cheered on.
"5…4…3…2…1…GO!"
Now:
Sakura and Syaoran pressed their accelerator pedals. Their cars zoomed past the eager spectators in a blur of pink and black. Sakura's car was in the lead but Syaoran's car was only a mere meter behind.
Sakura had the route mapped out in her mind. She had counted five sharp turns, a few normal curves and not many straight paths. Now that she was in one of the few straight roads, she floored the gas pedal, taking any advantage she could. Sakura released the pressure on the gas pedal a little as she got ready for the first sharp turn. She then pressed the clutch all the way to the floor and shifted into a higher gear. Just before she entered the turn, she released the clutch to complete the shift and steered the wheel to its maximum to execute the turn. As soon as she was coming out of the turn, she accelerated and straightened the steering as she drove along another straight path.
Several meters more, Sakura executed the same technique again for another sharp turn. Once she completed the turn, she glanced at the review mirror to check for Syaoran. What she saw didn't surprise her -he was still right on her tail.
Syaoran was impressed. Sakura had managed to stay in the lead, and he was having trouble finding the opening to overtake her. If he was racing against someone else, he was certain that he'd be in the lead by now, and with no problem. Syaoran shook his head in disbelief. Sakura was really something.
Since the first time he'd met her, she was different from other girls. She didn't worship him like he was some sort of a god, or swoon every time he walked by. He grinned. In fact, it was quite the opposite. She glared and yelled at him every time they met-that was probably his fault, but he liked that. It made him feel normal. That could possibly be the main reason that made him attracted to her, together with her innocence, sincerity, and down-to-earth personality. She was everything he wanted in a girl. She was…Syaoran shook his head. Now was not the time to be thinking about that. He had a race to win.
Syaoran recalled the route in his mind. He had only three chances to overtake her. And he still needed to find an opening, not to mention the method he had in mind was highly risky. But he had no other choice; it was the only way if he wanted to win the race. He studied her car and the path in front of him cautiously. He had to find an opening, even if it was a small one.
He watched, unblinking, as Sakura's car started to curve as she entered the turn. His face then split into a grin. He had found it, his first chance.
He took a deep breath, steadying his racing heart. The technique he was about to execute, if done improperly, could be catastrophic but he knew he could do it. Syaoran kept the gas pedal on the floor while pushing in the clutch. At the same time, he quickly shifted to the next gear. As soon as the new gear was selected, he re-engaged the clutch. He could feel a small bump in acceleration but that was enough for what he had planned. He then applied the pressure to the break pedal, pressing the clutch all the way to the floor and shifted into the next gear. And then he released the clutch to complete the shift just before steering the wheel to execute the turn. His black car curved right next to Sakura's pink one but his front was ahead of hers. As soon as he came out from the turn, he accelerated and straightened the steering. He was now in the lead.
Sakura gaped as she watched Syaoran's car slide past her and overtake her from the inner lane. It was impossible! She was sure there was no opening. He must have done something… but what? Sakura started going through all the possible scenarios and techniques in her head but she found nothing! What did you do, Syaoran? She grumbled in frustration. Sakura hated not knowing something.
She slid her foot across the brake and gas pedal, twisting the steering wheel as she drifted along the curves. Only one sharp turn left. If she couldn't find a way to overtake him then, she was doomed. Sakura floored the gas pedal, knowing that the path from now till the next curve would be straight.
She was thinking of how she could turn this race back to her favor. She was thinking of what to do at the last turn when her thoughts suddenly went back to Syaoran. She knew for certain that he'd be mad at her for her deception. She just hoped he'd give her a chance to explain and with any luck, he'd eventually forgive her. A loud screech brought her back into reality. Her eyes widened in surprise. What on earth? Sakura hastily steered the car to the right lane, almost hitting the wall in the process.
The lane she was in now shouldn't even be there. How could it just appear out of nowhere? She then gasped, recalling a certain conversation with Leo. So this was the blocked path he was talking about. I hope that was the only path.
Sakura was thankful for Syaoran because if he hadn't made that loud noise, she was certain she and her car would be part of the new decoration on the wall. Her heart was still beating wildly, and her hands shook from the close call. This was the first time she had been scared. Other times were not as serious as this one. If Touya found out about this, she bet that he'd probably lecture her or worst, make her quit racing. Nodding to herself, she decided to keep this little secret to herself. What he doesn't know won't hurt him.
Coming out of her musing, Sakura concentrated on her current situation. She had figured out the solution to win the race, even though it had a fifty-fifty chance of success, she had to try it. She watched Syaoran's car on the other side of the separated lane. His car was coming closer and closer to hers as the two lanes merged to form one. She sped up until her car was directly behind his and then swiftly swerved right, pressing the gas pedal at the same time, trying to overtake him. However, Syaoran followed her action, blocking the path. Sakura swerved back and he did the same.
Well, I guess this method is out. But don't you worry. I have another trick up my sleeve. She grinned, readying herself as she came nearer to the turn. She switched from the middle lane to the inner lane, knowing that when Syaoran started to turn, his car would leave a space in the inner lane. She'd use this opportunity to try to make a lead.
Sakura partially released and then reapplied the accelerator pedal at the same as she declutched and shifted into the next gear. She reapplied the throttle after re-engaging the clutch. She moved the gear shift knob up to neutral, one column to the right, then up to the new position on the top row. Smoothly, she released the clutch pedal, allowing the engine speed to match up with the car's speed. Once that was done, her car slid fluidly side-by-side with Syaoran's car. However, before the turn was complete, she floored the gas pedal, making the car launched forward resulting her being in the lead. Sakura lifted her foot the accelerator pedal when she passed the finish line. She stepped on the brake, did a 360 degree turn before she came to a stop.
Her heart was pounding against her chest. The only noise she could hear was the loud pumping of her own blood.
I did it. I won!
Sakura stopped herself from screaming in excitement. Instead, she stepped out of the car with a large beam on her flushed face. The crowd went wild at the sight of her. Some cheered and screamed while some were disappointed that the Emperor King had lost.
Sakura started walking when she was suddenly swept from the ground and into someone's arms.
"I knew you'd win!" Ryo spun her around while she giggled wildly.
"Thanks, Ryo!"
"Congratulations, Sakura," Takashi said as he joined the two.
"Thanks Takashi!" she said breathlessly as Ryo set her down. "Touya!" Sakura squealed when she saw her brother walking towards them. She ran up to him and gave him a bear hug.
"I won!"
Touya smiled, and patted her head affectionately. "Good job, Squirt. Though you only beat him by mere seconds."
Sakura looked up at her brother, pouting, "Syaoran is not easy, you know."
- X -
With Syaoran
After the race was over, Syaoran remained inside his car with an astonished but proud look on his face. He smiled faintly. Sakura kept on surprising him.
He stepped out of the car and froze. His smile turned grim as he watched Sakura hanging on a man's arm, talking and laughing with him and two other males. His amber eyes darkened and narrowed. His fist clenched until his knuckles turned white. His good mood now dimmed, mixing with anger and hurt. Any thoughts of talking to her had disappeared from his mind.
He watched as Sakura paused and turned to face him, and as she started walking and stopped a foot away from him.
"Umm…t-that was an awesome race," she started timidly, fidgeting with the hem of her top, her eyes downcast. Syaoran didn't reply; he only stared blankly at her.
Sakura looked up and nearly faltered. His gaze was distant and cold. His eyes were darker than usual.
"I—erm—"
"Congratulations," Syaoran interrupted emotionlessly. Sakura opened her mouth but she didn't get the chance to reply. "You're the new Shinto Champion…Sakura," he ended and left.
Sakura froze. Her eyes widened, staring at the empty air in shock. She stood rooted to the ground for a few seconds before she snapped herself out of it. "Wait!" she shouted, running after him. "Wait, please!" Syaoran didn't stop. "Please, Syaoran!" she cried out desperately, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. Syaoran continued walking, ignoring her call. "Syao-"Sakura tripped and fell. She stayed on the ground with her head hung.
Three footsteps came running in her direction but Sakura paid no heed to it. She was lost in her misery.
"Squirt," Touya kneeled down next her, "Sakura?" Seeing no response from her, he shook her shoulder gently. Sakura reached out for him and then buried her face into his chest. Her shoulders shook with each sob. The three males looked at each other in confusion and concern.
"What's wrong, Sakura?" Touya asked worriedly, rubbing her back soothingly. Sakura's reply was muffled by his shirt. Touya lightly pulled her away from him, lifting her chin up. He gritted his teeth at the sight of the tear streaked face of his sister. He pushed his emotion down and asked her to repeat.
"I-It's over. H-he knows! It's o-over!" Sakura said again and again.
"What's over? Who knows what? Sakura, tell me!"
Sakura shook her head, not hearing what Touya had said. "It's t-too late. H-he's gone! My fault. All my f-fault!"
"Hey, we need to get going," Takashi said, looking down with a sad face at Sakura.
Ryo kneel down next to her and shook her hard. "Sakura, snap out of it!" he shouted. Sakura looked dazedly at him. Ryo, for the first time in his life, felt helpless. "You need to get your prize. They're calling for you," he added in a softer tone.
Sakura shook her head, "I don't want it," she sniffed. "I want to leave." She looked at Touya and asked, "Can we please leave? I-I don't want to stay here anymore."
"After you get your prize, then we leave."
She sat in silent for a few seconds before nodding. "Okay." Touya stood up, pulling Sakura up with him. Sakura held onto him tightly and the four walked towards the crowd.
Leo started his speech. He thanked everyone for coming. He thanked the racers for their participation and their wonderful performance. He thanked the sponsors and the SRC. He asked one of the SRC people to come up and hand out the prizes. "Now, without further ado, please give your hands to our Shinto Champion. Cherry!"
The audiences clapped and cheered deafeningly. Touya nudged Sakura from her spot. She reluctantly moved, pulling her cap lower. After she had received her prize, Leo called on the second and third winners to come up. Sakura stiffened when Syaoran walked pass her and then stood on her right. She desperately wanted to talk to him but her body and her mouth wouldn't corporate. She inhaled and exhaled slowly, calming her nerves down. As soon as Leo dismissed them, Sakura turned to her right but Syaoran had already left. She bit her lips, stopping herself from tearing up again.
"Hey Cherry, congratulations!" Lei said. Sakura gave him a small smile, thanked him and excused herself, leaving him baffled on the stage.
When Sakura reached her brother and the others, she told them she wanted to leave. Touya nodded.
"Takashi, take Sakura to the car. Ryo, drive Sakura's car back to the hotel," he ordered. The two nodded. Takashi took the items from Sakura's arms and ushered her to the direction where rental car was, while Ryo went to opposite direction. After the three left, Touya walked towards the group he had been watching."
- X -
After Syaoran left the stage, he went back to tell his friends that he was leaving. Meiling wanted to celebrate, even if he had come in second place but Syaoran declined. However, before he could leave, a male voice called out to him. Syaoran turned; his posture changed at the sight of the person in front of him.
"What did you say to her?" Touya asked coldly, glaring at Syaoran. Syaoran merely glared back at him but didn't reply. Touya gripped him by the front of his shirt and repeated the question, but this time in a louder and more commanding tone.
"It's none of your business," he replied icily. Syaoran's friends watched, wanting to interfere, but Eriol stopped them with a stern look. Meiling gave him an irritated look but listened to him nonetheless. Tomoyo on the other hand, watched Touya with interest.
He looks so familiar.Her brow knitted as she studied his face with an intense look. I think I've seen him before… but from where. She frowned, frustrated as she couldn't recall his face with the names from her memories. Fighting off the urge to stomp her foot, she concentrated on the conversation between him and Syaoran instead.
"Anything to do with her is my business. And those who make her cry is unforgivable." Syaoran stayed silent. Touya gave him a fierce look before he let go of Syaoran's shirt. He then added in a warning tone, "Stay away from her," and then left.
"What was that about? Syaoran?" Meiling glanced at Touya's retreating back and then back at her cousin. Syaoran said nothing and started to leave but Meiling blocked his path with a determined look. He merely pushed her aside, causing her to stagger a bit, and then walked away. Meiling gasped, surprise at his action. Blinking away her surprise, she fumed and started towards him but Eriol held onto her, shaking his head. Meiling stomped her foot, muttering incoherently.
- X -
With Sakura and Takashi
The trip to the car was a quiet one. Sakura trailed behind Takashi with her head down. Takashi could hear a sniff coming from her every now and then. He glanced worriedly at her, wondering what she and the brown haired boy had talked about to cause such a drastic change in her emotions.
When they reached the car, Takashi dumped the items from his arms onto the front passenger seat. He opened the back door and ushered Sakura in. He then sat in the driver's seat, waiting for Touya. A few moments later, there was a knock on the window. Seeing Touya outside, Takashi unlocked the back door. Touya found Sakura curled in the backseat, asleep. He lightly shifted her body so that her head would be on his lap.
Nearly an hour later, Takashi parked the car at the parking lot in the hotel they were staying at. Touya carried Sakura all the way up into his room, and then laid her down on the bed, covering her with a blanket. He then sat on the end of the bed, while Takashi sat on the chair, both lost in their own thoughts.
- X -
It was 8 pm when Syaoran returned home. He proceeded towards the stairs but found they were blocked by Eriol, who stood waiting with his arms crossed over his chest.
"Where have you been, Syaoran? We've been waiting for you." Meiling said, leaning on the wall at the entry to the lounge room.
"I never asked you to wait. Move, Eriol."
Eriol remained stationary. Syaoran glared at him, attempting to push him away, but Eriol didn't budge.
"Syaoran, we need to talk. Please," Meiling gestured to the lounge.
"There's nothing to talk about," he responded curtly
"Don't lie to me, Syaoran." Meiling narrowed her eyes. "I know something is going on."
Syaoran turned to glare at her. "It's really none of your business, Meiling. So stay out of it."
"It is my business. You're my cousin, Eriol and I…we care for you," her tone softened. "We just want to help. Please," she pleaded.
Syaoran sighed in resignation. Meiling was too stubborn. He knew if he didn't start talking, the three of them would not be sleeping tonight. He walked into the room and sat on the couch. Meiling and Eriol followed after but they both sat on an opposite couch from Syaoran.
"What is going on, Syaoran? Who was that man? Why was he so angry with you? And who was the girl he was talking about?"
Syaoran leaned back, closing his eyes. "Are you sure you want to know?" he asked, fighting his emotions from surfacing.
"Yes," Meiling nodded.
"I just recently discovered a secret, hidden from me…from us by someone we trust. You know how much I detest lies…well this person lied to me. Not only that, she…" he trailed off recalling the picture of Sakura smiling, laughing and hugging that man.
"She? Who are you talking about?" Meiling asked, looking at Eriol, who shrugged, and then back at him.
"…Sakura."
"Sakura? What about her?"
"She's not as innocent as she appears to be. She has fooled everyone. She lied! She…"he couldn't bring himself to say that she had cheated on him. "I shouldn't…I wish I'd never met her."
Meiling gasped at his outburst. "You don't mean that! Tell me you didn't. If she heard you say that, it'd break her heart!"
"What about me?" Syaoran stared at her. His eyes were filled with pain. Meiling was shocked at his open emotions. This was the second time she had seen him in this state. And the last time was when his father died. She quickly rushed to his side and sat down beside him.
"What's going on? What did she do? Please tell us what's wrong," she asked, nearly panicking.
Eriol, who had been silent the whole time, finally said, "Take your time, Syaoran. We have all night."
Syaoran took a deep breath before replying, "I've found out that Sakura is Cherry, and Cherry is Sakura."
"What?" Meiling shouted incredulously. "Are you certain? She's—I just can't believe it!"
"Are you 100 percent sure?" Eriol repeated.
"Yes, I saw her with my own eyes," he answered through gritted teeth.
"Hmm, that makes sense I guess," Eriol concluded, tapping his chin. Meiling looked at him for an explanation.
"First, according to you, Sakura's knowledge of cars is on par with mine and Syaoran's." Meiling nodded. "Second, haven't you ever wondered why Sakura never appears at races while Cherry is present? Third, the sun doesn't shine at night, so why does Cherry wear a cap? Fourth, haven't you detected how abnormal her voice is? It sounds too fake."
"No, it never crossed my mind. So if Cherry is Sakura…" her eyes widened, "then that man. The one she's with at the race…does that mean she's cheating on Syaoran?" Syaoran stiffened but he remained close-lipped.
"I wouldn't go so far as to say she's cheating on you, Syaoran. I may not be the best at judging people, but for some reason, I know that Sakura is not that kind of person. She doesn't give off the bad vibes you know?"
"I… agree with Eriol," Meiling started slowly, "Besides, I don't think Tomoyo will befriend, let alone be 'best friends' with cheaters and liars. Sakura must have an important reason for not telling us the truth."
"So, what should I do?" he asked weary.
"Give her the chance to explain before you do something that you'll regret it later," Eriol suggested.
"I know this hurts you but take what Eriol said into consideration. Sakura is different. She's unique, one of a kind. I don't want you to lose her because you two can't communicate. So please, talk to her."
"She's probably hurt too," Eriol added, "You did hear that man said she cried didn't you? If she has no real feelings for you, why'd she cry?"
Syaoran's mind went over what both Eriol and Meiling had said. It made sense. But he was still hurt. "I need to be alone. I need to think." He proceeded to his room.
"Do you think he'll be okay?" Meiling asked in concern.
"He's a Li. They're strong people, especially Syaoran. He'll be fine, trust me."
"I really hope you're right."
That night Meiling called Tomoyo and told her everything. At first, Tomoyo was surprised but she got over it. She had known Sakura for so long. She knew that Sakura would never intentionally meant to hurt anyone, especially someone she loved.
The atmosphere lightened after Tomoyo's justification of Sakura. They were ecstatic that Sakura was a racer, a damn fine racer at that! They decided that they would give Sakura a surprise visit tomorrow morning and take her out for some girl time. The two girls talked for an hour before they bid each good night.
- X -
Next morning
"I'm sorry girls, but Sakura didn't come home last night." Fujitaka stated looking at the two girls that sat in front of him.
"What do you mean she didn't come home?" Meiling shouted and stood up from the couch.
"Meiling!" Tomoyo elbowed her friend.
"Sorry Mr. Kinomoto," she blushed and sat back down.
Fujitaka smiled, "Not to worry girls. Sakura was too tired to come home last night and decided to spend the night with Touya."
"Who?" Meiling frowned. She didn't know anyone by that name. Tomoyo on the other hand, let the name run over her mind again and again. I know him. I know that I know him. His name's very familiar, but why can't I remember him? Come on think, Tomoyo, think!
"Touya is my son. Sakura's older brother," he explained. "I'm not surprised you don't remember him, Tomoyo. It has been a long time since you last saw him."
Tomoyo gave him a silent 'O' and nodded in remembrance.
"Oh yes, now I remember. Sakura did mention that she has a brother," Meiling said.
"I'm sorry Uncle, but I forgot about Touya," Tomoyo blushed in embarrassment. Fujitaka waved her apology away with a smile. "Umm…if you don't mind, can we see his recent photo?"
"Of course, I won't be a moment." A few minutes later, Fujitaka came back with a photo frame in his hand and give it to her. Tomoyo smiled in gratitude.
The girls huddled together. Both eyes widened in surprise at the picture. It was that man from the race!
"Oh Kami! Syaoran…oh no, no! We need to go Tomoyo, now!"
The two thanked him for his time and apologized for leaving so abruptly. Once they reached Tomoyo's car, Meiling slid inside the front passenger seat. She speed dialed to her cousin but it was unsuccessful. "Damn it! He switched it off!" She left a voice mail for him and threw the phone into her handbag in irritation. Meiling leaned back into the seat and then out of the blue, she started laughing. Tomoyo looked at her, puzzled.
"This whole thing is just a big misunderstanding. Seriously, Sakura's cheating with her brother? Oh Kami! Poor Syaoran…"
"You really can't blame him. If I was in his shoes, I'd probably think the same thing."
"Hmm, yes. I totally agree." Meiling nodded in understanding. "Now, if it was me…"
"You'd slap them both and then curse them to hell before asking for an explanation?" Tomoyo offered.
Meiling chuckled, "Most definitely!" She sighed, "We really need to find Syaoran before he does something crazy."
"Yeah," Tomoyo agreed, "Hey, why don't you call Eriol? Maybe he knows Li's whereabouts, and besides you could give him the update."
"Hmm, that's a good idea."
- X -
Chapter 21
Chapter 21
Sakura got up early the next morning. But truth to be told, she didn't sleep much. She was tossing and turning in her bed all night, and didn't get to sleep until much, much later. Sakura yawned and stumbled her way into the bathroom. She stared at the mirror and resisted the urge to groan. She looked a like zombie.
After she was done freshening up, she dressed for the day. She went down the stairs and started to cook breakfast for her father and herself. Nearly an hour later, Sakura was done eating. She cleaned up and went back upstairs to get ready. Once she was ready, she grabbed her cap and keys and left the house with her trusted car.
It was not time for the race, and she didn't want to be there early. She didn't want to face him yet. So she decided to drive around the city. She wanted to clear her head from him. She couldn't get distracted today. It could probably be her last race here, in Hong Kong, and she wanted to give her very best.
When it was near the meeting time, she headed towards the race-course. Once there, she noticed that she was the last one to arrived, which was okay for her, since she was trying to avoid a certain someone.
Sakura sat on a chair reserved for the racers only. She faced heaven-ward and closed her eyes. She felt someone was watching her but she ignored it. She tried to blank her minds and thought of only the racing, but it would always come back to one thing. Syaoran.
Sakura opened her eyes when she felt a nudge. She forced herself to smiled and said, "Good morning, Lei."
-X-
'How could I not see it?' Syaoran frowned as he observed 'Cherry'. Everything about her just screamed the name 'Sakura'. The way she portrayed herself, how she talked, even if she did altered her voice, and her smiled… How could he miss all of these? Syaoran groaned in frustration.
On one hand, he wanted to confront her and demanded her explanation. He wanted to know why she had lied to him. But on the other hand, he didn't want to know. For the first time in his life, he was afraid of the truth. What if she was just playing with him, with his feelings? Syaoran shook his head.
'No, Sakura wouldn't do that to him. She wasn't like that…but then why she didn't tell me about 'Cherry'?' The more he thought about it, the more he became aggravated and even more confused. He groaned out loud and buried his head in his hands. Eriol, who was sitting next to him, gave him a look, but Syaoran didn't see nor care.
Sometime later, while Leo, today's judge, given out instructions; Syaoran had come to a conclusion. He would talk to Cherry after the race, and he would give her the chance to tell him everything he wanted to know. With his mind made up, his amber eyed burned with new determination. He would make sure that the race would finish in a record time.
-X-
The first paired was up. Lei and Tien.
Lei grinned in excitement. He turned to Sakura and she wished him luck. Lei thanked her and took his place in the starting line. When Leo shouted the word 'go', Lei's car shot off, leaving only dust behind.
Twenty minutes later, a car could be seen in the distance. It turned out to be Lei's yellow car. He finished the race in twenty-five minutes. He parked the car at the designated spot and got out. The crowd cheered. He beamed and went to Sakura. She smiled and congratulated him.
The next pair was drawn. Eriol and Cherry. This time, Lei wished her luck. She smiled and left for the starting line.
-X-
"Hmm, don't you think something is off?"
"What?" A distracted voice asked.
The dark haired man rolled his eyes. "Ryo, if you would just stop starring at the girls. Kami, you acted like you haven't seen them before."
"Oh hush, Takashi. But seriously, don't you think these girls are hotter than the one back home?" Ryo asked as he stared unblinking at the girls.
Takashi only shook his head. "What do you think, Touya?"
"It's disgusting," he replied as he watched his teammate drooled. Takashi chuckled.
"No, not about Ryo, about Sakura. Did you notice that she didn't seem to be that excited? That's just not her."
"I know what you mean, Takashi." Touya said. He continued to watch his sister. "Something's bothering her."
Takashi nodded in agreement. "That's what I thought as well. We should talk to her after the race." Touya silently concurred.
-X-
Sakura waited distractedly for Leo to say 'go'. And once he did, she sped off, leading the race. The road was straight as far as her eyes could see, so she stepped hard onto the gas. She glanced at the review mirror and saw that Eriol was right on her tail. She looked back at the road and decided not to look back. She would only stare straight.
The road started to curve; Sakura let off the gas a little and swerved the car following the path. Once the road was straight again, she accelerated even more. To anyone who was watching, only a pink blur could be seen.
Sakura was driving recklessly and at a high speed, and she was getting distracted by her thoughts. Syaoran was on her mind again. She played out possible scenarios in her mind of how she should tell him. What would be the best way to approach him? How could she start of? Sakura was so preoccupied that she nearly smashed into the side. Fortunately, she had a fast reflex.
She slid her foot side-way so she could step onto both the gas and the break pedals. She pulled up the hand brake and turned the steering wheel all the way. The car screeched loudly, black tires marked the road. The car slid passed the curve, only inches were apart from the side and the road. Once the car was clear from the curve, she pushed the hand brake back down, and quickly reset the steering wheel back to its position.
Her breathing was fast, and her heart hammered loudly against her chest. She wanted to stop the car and rest for a bit, but she knew she couldn't do that. So instead, she inhaled and exhaled deeply, trying to calm her racing heart, and to blank her mind. Once she was calm enough, she accelerated the car again.
'Too close.'
Sakura drove with more concentration than before. She drifted as the road curved right and then left and back being straight again. She was so into the driving that she didn't realised she had reached the finished line and won. The loud applauses brought her back into the world. Sakura was startled, she blinked rapidly and gasped in surprised. She had passed the finished line and was about to continued on driving. She stopped the car, did a 180 degree turn and parked the car in the designated spot.
She closed her eyes, and leaned against the wheel with a tiresome sigh.
-X-
"Something's really wrong with her today."
"You noticed?" Takashi raised his brow in surprise.
"Give me a break man. Just because I was looking—"
"Perving shamelessly,"
"—at the girls, that doesn't mean I didn't see." Ryo said, ignoring the input from his friend.
Touya heard the comments from the two and he had to agree with them. Sakura was so distracted that she didn't realised she had finished the race. Touya started forward to the racers' corner. Ryo and Takashi made a move to follow him but Touya told them to stay. They grudgingly obeyed though Ryo gave him a big pout which Touya pointedly ignored.
-X-
Sakura was sitting in her seat with Lei next to her. He looked at her in concern. He had asked her what was wrong but she just smiled and said 'it was nothing'. Lei knew she was lying but didn't push her further.
"Sakura," a deep voice resounded from the back. Lei turned around and looked at the man in question. The man ignored the look from Lei, and continued to stare at Sakura.
Sakura tensed when she felt someone touched her shoulder. She turned around and was about to tell whoever it was to leave her alone but she froze. Her eyes widen and she felt tears slid down her cheeks.
"Touya!" She launched herself into his arms. Lei stared at them in surprised. Touya patted her back in a soothing comfort. Sakura stifled quietly. He frowned. He hated when his sister cried. Whoever it was that made her cried would pay dearly. Sakura hugged him tighter.
"Come," he led her away from the crowded area. Unbeknownst to them, someone was watching the interaction with anger, confusion... and hurt.
Touya led them to his rented car, which was far from the noisy crowd. He unlocked the door and dumped Sakura onto the seat, while he bent down on his knees.
"Tell me what's wrong, Squirt."
"N-Nothing," she sniffed.
"Sakura," he said warningly.
"It really is nothing, Touya. I guess, I'm just stressed out about…everything."
"Define 'everything'."
Sakura bit her lips. "Umm…school, homework, tests. You know?"
"You're never good at lying, Squirt." Touya shook his head.
"Oh umm right," she blushed.
-X-
While the Kinomoto siblings were away, the next race had started. It was between Lei and Syaoran. Lei was disappointed that Cherry was not there to watch and cheer for him. But he knew something was off with her. She was not her cheerful self. He just hoped whoever that guy was, would bring back the same happy girl back.
Syaoran, on the other hand was getting restlessness. He wanted to know who that guy was, and what he was doing with Sakura. But what he wanted to know most was why she attached herself to him? What was their relationship? The more he thought about their possible relationships, the more he became frustrated. He hit his fist against the steering wheel in aggravation. His amber eyed darkened. He had to finish the race, fast. He needed to talk to her.
-X-
A few minutes later, Touya's mobile went off. He said only the word 'I see' and hung up.
"Squirt, the race has started."
"Oh? I guess it's between Lei and…" she paused before saying 'Syaoran' in a sad voice. Touya narrowed his eyes in suspicious. That name was familiar but he couldn't place it where he had heard it from.
"Do you want to get back or stay here?" he asked, his tone softened.
"I guess we should head back. I don't want to miss the race." Touya nodded. Sakura cling onto his arm as they walked back to the noisy area. Half-way there, Ryo and Takashi was waiting for them. Sakura hugged them both and then returned to her brother's arm. Ryo walked next to Sakura and started chatting with her with eagerness.
"So lovely Sakura," he started, missing the 'look' from Touya. "When can I meet your girl friends?" He stressed the 'girl' part. Takashi groaned for the umpteenth time today. Sakura giggled. She knew how flirtatious Ryo could be.
"Well, I do know several pretty girls. Maybe I could introduce them to you."
"Yes, you must! I mean I'm your best friend aren't I?" He said with a big puppy eyes.
She laughed. "How can I resist such a look? Of course I'll introduce them to you."
"Thank you!" He hugged her, and twirled her around. Sakura squealed and giggled happily. Touya was glad that his sister was back to her happy self. Ryo was good for something at least but he should let her go right now.
"Watanabe, unhand my sister, now."
Ryo grinned but did what he was told. "Your wish is my command, Your Majesty," and bowed and then sent a flushed face Sakura a wink. Sakura giggled at his antic and at her brother annoyed look. Takashi chuckled.
"I'm glad you're back, Sakura,"
Sakura cocked her head. "I didn't go anywhere," she said puzzled.
Takashi smiled and shook his head, "Never mind." Sakura shrugged and started forward to the crowd.
"Good job, Ryo."
"Its part of my charms," flicked his hair. Touya smacked the back of his head, hard, before he went after Sakura.
"OW! What was that for?" Ryo nursed his bruised head. "Takashi, King is abusing me again!" He said with a pout.
Takashi shrugged whilst grinning and walked away.
"Hey. Hey! Don't walk away from me. I know you know something." Ryo shouted, running after his friend.
"Tell me, damnit!"
-X-
By the time Sakura was back at the racing area, ten minutes had passed. She headed to her seat and sat down. This was the best seat to see the race after all. Touya had followed her and entered the 'private area'. A guard came and tried to usher him out but with one 'look' from Touya, the guard gave him a free-way and fled.
Touya sat down next to Sakura. The two sat in a comfortable silent until the crowd roared deafeningly. Sakura stood up and gaped in surprise as she saw Syaoran's car reached the finished line. It had only been fifteen minutes and it was over already! She went closer to the rail and searched for the other car but found nothing as her eyes could see. She gripped the rail hard until her knuckle turned white.
Syaoran was good, really good. She grinned in anxious. She couldn't wait for her turn.
-X-
After Syaoran had parked his car, Leo announced that they'd had a break. He went over to his friends, they patted him in the back and told him 'good job'. Syaoran nodded and headed to an empty sit, away from his noisy friends. He closed his eyes and then reopened them again. His amber eyes darkened slightly at the scene he saw.
Sakura sat next to some dark haired boy. No, a man. And she seemed to be content as she rested her head on his shoulder. Syaoran gritted his teeth. The man turned to her with a smile, and in turned, Sakura smiled back at him. The man looked familiar to Syaoran but that didn't matter at the moment. All he wanted right now was to punch a certain someone that was only a few metres away from him. His fist clenched in response.
He leaned back on his chair and shut his eyes tightly. He breath deeply and willing the image to go away. He opened his eyes again but the sight was worse. This time the man had his arm around her shoulder. Syaoran stood up abruptly. His chair scraped loudly catching the attention of his friends. Enough was enough!
"Syaoran?" Eriol said stopping him on the spot. "You okay?"
He breathed deeply, his fist still clenched. "No."
Before he could continue forward, another person stopped him.
"What's wrong?" Meiling asked her hand on his arm. Syaoran said nothing but his eyes still focused on thing in front of him. Meiling saw and followed the path and stopped.
"Cherry?" she said in confusion. "What's going on?" Syaoran remain silent. "Syaoran?"
The man stood up from the chair, while Sakura remain seated. He said something to her, which Syaoran assumed was for her to stand up. The man tugged her arm before he hurled Sakura up onto his shoulder. He saw Sakura hitting at the man's back. The man laughed and set her down. Sakura stomped her foot on the ground, her arms crossed. She was pouting. Syaoran watched as the man grinned, ruffling her hair and then put his arm around Sakura's shoulder, dragging her body closer to him. At this point, Syaoran's temper was rocket high. His face had darkened immensely making both Meiling and Eriol stared at him in puzzle.
Syaoran started forward again but Meiling held on to him. He tried to shake free of her but she wouldn't let go, her nails dug into his skin. He turned to her, his eyes flashed in fury. Meiling had to stop herself from gasping in shock, although her nails dug into his skin deeper. Never once had she seen her cousin this angry. She wondered what had caused this reaction from him. And what did have to do with Cherry.
By the time Syaoran freed himself from Meiling, Sakura and the man was already gone. He cursed and stalked off, away from everyone. Meiling stared after him before turning her attention to Eriol.
"What's going on? I have never seen Syaoran this mad before."
Eriol looked at the spot where Cherry once stood. He raked his hand through his hair, with a sigh he replied, "I don't know." 'But I think it has to do with her.'
-X-
After the break was over, Sakura and Syaoran were summoned to where Leo was. Leo proceeded to explain to them that the course had changed a bit; the blocked path was now clear. Sakura nodded absentmindedly, not really listening to what he was saying. Syaoran too, was doing the same. After he finished with his explanation, he told them that they had five minutes before the race began, and left.
Syaoran finally noticed that Leo had left, he observed Sakura from the side. She was staring at the ground, her shoulder slumped. He turned and opened his mouth but words died on his lips once he saw him walking toward them. Syaoran felt his anger rising again. He glared icily at the man and left.
-X-
Touya walked toward his sister with Ryo and Takashi at his side. His brow rose when he saw Sakura's opponent glared at him. He shrugged it off. The boy was not his concern.
Only if he knew.
-X-
Leo announced that the final round had come. Sakura and Syaoran were already seated inside their car and at their position. Syaoran gripped the steering wheel tightly. He was still angry. He desperately needed to know who that man was but he never had the opportunity to get Sakura alone. And once he thought the chance had come, the damnable man interfered.
He hit the steering wheel in anger and frustration.
Sakura, on the other hand, was in the opposite mood. She was quiet and slightly withdrawn. Sakura shook her head and slapped her cheeks.
'No. I must concentrate. I can't afford to get distracted, again.'
She nodded to herself.
'Besides, this is probably my last race, so I must give everything I have.'
"Ok racers get ready for the count down." Leo yelled into the microphone while the crowd cheered on.
"5…4…3…2…1…GO!"
-X-
Sakura got up early the next morning. But truth to be told, she didn't sleep much. She was tossing and turning in her bed all night, and didn't get to sleep until much, much later. Sakura yawned and stumbled her way into the bathroom. She stared at the mirror and resisted the urge to groan. She looked a like zombie.
After she was done freshening up, she dressed for the day. She went down the stairs and started to cook breakfast for her father and herself. Nearly an hour later, Sakura was done eating. She cleaned up and went back upstairs to get ready. Once she was ready, she grabbed her cap and keys and left the house with her trusted car.
It was not time for the race, and she didn't want to be there early. She didn't want to face him yet. So she decided to drive around the city. She wanted to clear her head from him. She couldn't get distracted today. It could probably be her last race here, in Hong Kong, and she wanted to give her very best.
When it was near the meeting time, she headed towards the race-course. Once there, she noticed that she was the last one to arrived, which was okay for her, since she was trying to avoid a certain someone.
Sakura sat on a chair reserved for the racers only. She faced heaven-ward and closed her eyes. She felt someone was watching her but she ignored it. She tried to blank her minds and thought of only the racing, but it would always come back to one thing. Syaoran.
Sakura opened her eyes when she felt a nudge. She forced herself to smiled and said, "Good morning, Lei."
-X-
'How could I not see it?' Syaoran frowned as he observed 'Cherry'. Everything about her just screamed the name 'Sakura'. The way she portrayed herself, how she talked, even if she did altered her voice, and her smiled… How could he miss all of these? Syaoran groaned in frustration.
On one hand, he wanted to confront her and demanded her explanation. He wanted to know why she had lied to him. But on the other hand, he didn't want to know. For the first time in his life, he was afraid of the truth. What if she was just playing with him, with his feelings? Syaoran shook his head.
'No, Sakura wouldn't do that to him. She wasn't like that…but then why she didn't tell me about 'Cherry'?' The more he thought about it, the more he became aggravated and even more confused. He groaned out loud and buried his head in his hands. Eriol, who was sitting next to him, gave him a look, but Syaoran didn't see nor care.
Sometime later, while Leo, today's judge, given out instructions; Syaoran had come to a conclusion. He would talk to Cherry after the race, and he would give her the chance to tell him everything he wanted to know. With his mind made up, his amber eyed burned with new determination. He would make sure that the race would finish in a record time.
-X-
The first paired was up. Lei and Tien.
Lei grinned in excitement. He turned to Sakura and she wished him luck. Lei thanked her and took his place in the starting line. When Leo shouted the word 'go', Lei's car shot off, leaving only dust behind.
Twenty minutes later, a car could be seen in the distance. It turned out to be Lei's yellow car. He finished the race in twenty-five minutes. He parked the car at the designated spot and got out. The crowd cheered. He beamed and went to Sakura. She smiled and congratulated him.
The next pair was drawn. Eriol and Cherry. This time, Lei wished her luck. She smiled and left for the starting line.
-X-
"Hmm, don't you think something is off?"
"What?" A distracted voice asked.
The dark haired man rolled his eyes. "Ryo, if you would just stop starring at the girls. Kami, you acted like you haven't seen them before."
"Oh hush, Takashi. But seriously, don't you think these girls are hotter than the one back home?" Ryo asked as he stared unblinking at the girls.
Takashi only shook his head. "What do you think, Touya?"
"It's disgusting," he replied as he watched his teammate drooled. Takashi chuckled.
"No, not about Ryo, about Sakura. Did you notice that she didn't seem to be that excited? That's just not her."
"I know what you mean, Takashi." Touya said. He continued to watch his sister. "Something's bothering her."
Takashi nodded in agreement. "That's what I thought as well. We should talk to her after the race." Touya silently concurred.
-X-
Sakura waited distractedly for Leo to say 'go'. And once he did, she sped off, leading the race. The road was straight as far as her eyes could see, so she stepped hard onto the gas. She glanced at the review mirror and saw that Eriol was right on her tail. She looked back at the road and decided not to look back. She would only stare straight.
The road started to curve; Sakura let off the gas a little and swerved the car following the path. Once the road was straight again, she accelerated even more. To anyone who was watching, only a pink blur could be seen.
Sakura was driving recklessly and at a high speed, and she was getting distracted by her thoughts. Syaoran was on her mind again. She played out possible scenarios in her mind of how she should tell him. What would be the best way to approach him? How could she start of? Sakura was so preoccupied that she nearly smashed into the side. Fortunately, she had a fast reflex.
She slid her foot side-way so she could step onto both the gas and the break pedals. She pulled up the hand brake and turned the steering wheel all the way. The car screeched loudly, black tires marked the road. The car slid passed the curve, only inches were apart from the side and the road. Once the car was clear from the curve, she pushed the hand brake back down, and quickly reset the steering wheel back to its position.
Her breathing was fast, and her heart hammered loudly against her chest. She wanted to stop the car and rest for a bit, but she knew she couldn't do that. So instead, she inhaled and exhaled deeply, trying to calm her racing heart, and to blank her mind. Once she was calm enough, she accelerated the car again.
'Too close.'
Sakura drove with more concentration than before. She drifted as the road curved right and then left and back being straight again. She was so into the driving that she didn't realised she had reached the finished line and won. The loud applauses brought her back into the world. Sakura was startled, she blinked rapidly and gasped in surprised. She had passed the finished line and was about to continued on driving. She stopped the car, did a 180 degree turn and parked the car in the designated spot.
She closed her eyes, and leaned against the wheel with a tiresome sigh.
-X-
"Something's really wrong with her today."
"You noticed?" Takashi raised his brow in surprise.
"Give me a break man. Just because I was looking—"
"Perving shamelessly,"
"—at the girls, that doesn't mean I didn't see." Ryo said, ignoring the input from his friend.
Touya heard the comments from the two and he had to agree with them. Sakura was so distracted that she didn't realised she had finished the race. Touya started forward to the racers' corner. Ryo and Takashi made a move to follow him but Touya told them to stay. They grudgingly obeyed though Ryo gave him a big pout which Touya pointedly ignored.
-X-
Sakura was sitting in her seat with Lei next to her. He looked at her in concern. He had asked her what was wrong but she just smiled and said 'it was nothing'. Lei knew she was lying but didn't push her further.
"Sakura," a deep voice resounded from the back. Lei turned around and looked at the man in question. The man ignored the look from Lei, and continued to stare at Sakura.
Sakura tensed when she felt someone touched her shoulder. She turned around and was about to tell whoever it was to leave her alone but she froze. Her eyes widen and she felt tears slid down her cheeks.
"Touya!" She launched herself into his arms. Lei stared at them in surprised. Touya patted her back in a soothing comfort. Sakura stifled quietly. He frowned. He hated when his sister cried. Whoever it was that made her cried would pay dearly. Sakura hugged him tighter.
"Come," he led her away from the crowded area. Unbeknownst to them, someone was watching the interaction with anger, confusion... and hurt.
Touya led them to his rented car, which was far from the noisy crowd. He unlocked the door and dumped Sakura onto the seat, while he bent down on his knees.
"Tell me what's wrong, Squirt."
"N-Nothing," she sniffed.
"Sakura," he said warningly.
"It really is nothing, Touya. I guess, I'm just stressed out about…everything."
"Define 'everything'."
Sakura bit her lips. "Umm…school, homework, tests. You know?"
"You're never good at lying, Squirt." Touya shook his head.
"Oh umm right," she blushed.
-X-
While the Kinomoto siblings were away, the next race had started. It was between Lei and Syaoran. Lei was disappointed that Cherry was not there to watch and cheer for him. But he knew something was off with her. She was not her cheerful self. He just hoped whoever that guy was, would bring back the same happy girl back.
Syaoran, on the other hand was getting restlessness. He wanted to know who that guy was, and what he was doing with Sakura. But what he wanted to know most was why she attached herself to him? What was their relationship? The more he thought about their possible relationships, the more he became frustrated. He hit his fist against the steering wheel in aggravation. His amber eyed darkened. He had to finish the race, fast. He needed to talk to her.
-X-
A few minutes later, Touya's mobile went off. He said only the word 'I see' and hung up.
"Squirt, the race has started."
"Oh? I guess it's between Lei and…" she paused before saying 'Syaoran' in a sad voice. Touya narrowed his eyes in suspicious. That name was familiar but he couldn't place it where he had heard it from.
"Do you want to get back or stay here?" he asked, his tone softened.
"I guess we should head back. I don't want to miss the race." Touya nodded. Sakura cling onto his arm as they walked back to the noisy area. Half-way there, Ryo and Takashi was waiting for them. Sakura hugged them both and then returned to her brother's arm. Ryo walked next to Sakura and started chatting with her with eagerness.
"So lovely Sakura," he started, missing the 'look' from Touya. "When can I meet your girl friends?" He stressed the 'girl' part. Takashi groaned for the umpteenth time today. Sakura giggled. She knew how flirtatious Ryo could be.
"Well, I do know several pretty girls. Maybe I could introduce them to you."
"Yes, you must! I mean I'm your best friend aren't I?" He said with a big puppy eyes.
She laughed. "How can I resist such a look? Of course I'll introduce them to you."
"Thank you!" He hugged her, and twirled her around. Sakura squealed and giggled happily. Touya was glad that his sister was back to her happy self. Ryo was good for something at least but he should let her go right now.
"Watanabe, unhand my sister, now."
Ryo grinned but did what he was told. "Your wish is my command, Your Majesty," and bowed and then sent a flushed face Sakura a wink. Sakura giggled at his antic and at her brother annoyed look. Takashi chuckled.
"I'm glad you're back, Sakura,"
Sakura cocked her head. "I didn't go anywhere," she said puzzled.
Takashi smiled and shook his head, "Never mind." Sakura shrugged and started forward to the crowd.
"Good job, Ryo."
"Its part of my charms," flicked his hair. Touya smacked the back of his head, hard, before he went after Sakura.
"OW! What was that for?" Ryo nursed his bruised head. "Takashi, King is abusing me again!" He said with a pout.
Takashi shrugged whilst grinning and walked away.
"Hey. Hey! Don't walk away from me. I know you know something." Ryo shouted, running after his friend.
"Tell me, damnit!"
-X-
By the time Sakura was back at the racing area, ten minutes had passed. She headed to her seat and sat down. This was the best seat to see the race after all. Touya had followed her and entered the 'private area'. A guard came and tried to usher him out but with one 'look' from Touya, the guard gave him a free-way and fled.
Touya sat down next to Sakura. The two sat in a comfortable silent until the crowd roared deafeningly. Sakura stood up and gaped in surprise as she saw Syaoran's car reached the finished line. It had only been fifteen minutes and it was over already! She went closer to the rail and searched for the other car but found nothing as her eyes could see. She gripped the rail hard until her knuckle turned white.
Syaoran was good, really good. She grinned in anxious. She couldn't wait for her turn.
-X-
After Syaoran had parked his car, Leo announced that they'd had a break. He went over to his friends, they patted him in the back and told him 'good job'. Syaoran nodded and headed to an empty sit, away from his noisy friends. He closed his eyes and then reopened them again. His amber eyes darkened slightly at the scene he saw.
Sakura sat next to some dark haired boy. No, a man. And she seemed to be content as she rested her head on his shoulder. Syaoran gritted his teeth. The man turned to her with a smile, and in turned, Sakura smiled back at him. The man looked familiar to Syaoran but that didn't matter at the moment. All he wanted right now was to punch a certain someone that was only a few metres away from him. His fist clenched in response.
He leaned back on his chair and shut his eyes tightly. He breath deeply and willing the image to go away. He opened his eyes again but the sight was worse. This time the man had his arm around her shoulder. Syaoran stood up abruptly. His chair scraped loudly catching the attention of his friends. Enough was enough!
"Syaoran?" Eriol said stopping him on the spot. "You okay?"
He breathed deeply, his fist still clenched. "No."
Before he could continue forward, another person stopped him.
"What's wrong?" Meiling asked her hand on his arm. Syaoran said nothing but his eyes still focused on thing in front of him. Meiling saw and followed the path and stopped.
"Cherry?" she said in confusion. "What's going on?" Syaoran remain silent. "Syaoran?"
The man stood up from the chair, while Sakura remain seated. He said something to her, which Syaoran assumed was for her to stand up. The man tugged her arm before he hurled Sakura up onto his shoulder. He saw Sakura hitting at the man's back. The man laughed and set her down. Sakura stomped her foot on the ground, her arms crossed. She was pouting. Syaoran watched as the man grinned, ruffling her hair and then put his arm around Sakura's shoulder, dragging her body closer to him. At this point, Syaoran's temper was rocket high. His face had darkened immensely making both Meiling and Eriol stared at him in puzzle.
Syaoran started forward again but Meiling held on to him. He tried to shake free of her but she wouldn't let go, her nails dug into his skin. He turned to her, his eyes flashed in fury. Meiling had to stop herself from gasping in shock, although her nails dug into his skin deeper. Never once had she seen her cousin this angry. She wondered what had caused this reaction from him. And what did have to do with Cherry.
By the time Syaoran freed himself from Meiling, Sakura and the man was already gone. He cursed and stalked off, away from everyone. Meiling stared after him before turning her attention to Eriol.
"What's going on? I have never seen Syaoran this mad before."
Eriol looked at the spot where Cherry once stood. He raked his hand through his hair, with a sigh he replied, "I don't know." 'But I think it has to do with her.'
-X-
After the break was over, Sakura and Syaoran were summoned to where Leo was. Leo proceeded to explain to them that the course had changed a bit; the blocked path was now clear. Sakura nodded absentmindedly, not really listening to what he was saying. Syaoran too, was doing the same. After he finished with his explanation, he told them that they had five minutes before the race began, and left.
Syaoran finally noticed that Leo had left, he observed Sakura from the side. She was staring at the ground, her shoulder slumped. He turned and opened his mouth but words died on his lips once he saw him walking toward them. Syaoran felt his anger rising again. He glared icily at the man and left.
-X-
Touya walked toward his sister with Ryo and Takashi at his side. His brow rose when he saw Sakura's opponent glared at him. He shrugged it off. The boy was not his concern.
Only if he knew.
-X-
Leo announced that the final round had come. Sakura and Syaoran were already seated inside their car and at their position. Syaoran gripped the steering wheel tightly. He was still angry. He desperately needed to know who that man was but he never had the opportunity to get Sakura alone. And once he thought the chance had come, the damnable man interfered.
He hit the steering wheel in anger and frustration.
Sakura, on the other hand, was in the opposite mood. She was quiet and slightly withdrawn. Sakura shook her head and slapped her cheeks.
'No. I must concentrate. I can't afford to get distracted, again.'
She nodded to herself.
'Besides, this is probably my last race, so I must give everything I have.'
"Ok racers get ready for the count down." Leo yelled into the microphone while the crowd cheered on.
"5…4…3…2…1…GO!"
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