Hey Readers, Recently I have had to ride The Bus…surprising because I am a born and raised city child (with a southern accent but yeah) anyway it's pretty ok…aside from the occasional homeless man, or drunk person hitting on me. Or a crabby bus driver or worse…THO OLD PEOPLE! The ones that look sweet then soon as you sit down start complaining that all young children are the end of the world! Haha anyways aside from my rant, I got a great idea (or at least I thought so) for a story and yes I'm a GaaSaku and KakaSaku hoe but I thought why not? So I decided to make this a full SasuSaku story^_^(not another where he dies later)anyways hope you like it and yes, I haven't given up on Porcelain and Tempest, I'm just stuck in a lazy rut? Hehe… sooo ON WITH IT!
Disclaimer: no, I don't own Naruto except in the form of a plushie^_^
Sasuke: 18
Sakura:15
Green eyes stared out at the gum-littered pavement while waiting for her bus to leave the station. Fifteen year old Sakura Haruno gently bopped her head as she boarded the bus to her job across town. She worked at her dad's shop five days a week for a little extra cash to spend instead of always begging for things she eyeballed non-stop.
With a sigh she took a quick glance at the other passengers. 'Great, Another day full of old people and half-high homeless people! Why doesn't anyone I could talk to ever get on this bus!? '
Finally the bus lurched forward toward its destination. With a final glance from where she sat at the back of the bus, Sakura closed her eyes and began mouthing the words to her favorite song of the moment.
For what seemed like minutes later, the fizzing whoosh of the brakes tookplace of her music as her ipod puffed one note before it died. 'Well it was bound to happen, I haven't charged this thing for days! Cha!' she mentally noted slightly disappointed that her excuse to ignore people had died. With no more musical distraction, she opted to watch the boarding passengers. First, she was slightly surprised to see her Vice Principle, Mr. Hatake.
'His car must be I the shop…again. Ha! That man is so lazy I'm not that surprised though!'
A few more unrecognized people got on and they almost took off again until the bus driver hastily braked and squealed with a star-struck look plastered onto her slightly attractive but well-aged face.
Sakura soon saw why as long, gentle fingers dropped 60 cents into the register. A deep, monotonous voice snapped my attention to his face. 'Oh my god! He is Adonis on crack!' she thought now slightly flustered. Lean, well-toned arms flowed into an equally muscled torso supported by strong, athletic legs. To top it off, he had the face of an angel! Slightly thin, but still full lips graced a well tanned face. He had a strong jaw-line with a straight, not pointy, but well suiting nose complimented by high cheekbones. His hair however was an oddity, it was spiky, in that it was shaped similarly to a chicken, and the obsidian shade of it matched the endless pools of his eyes.
Abruptly, the emotionless face formed a smirk. Realization hit Sakura as she noticed he caught her staring. 'Great, he probably thinks I am another fangirl like them!' she thought quickly glancing at the other female passengers…and driver.
To Sakura's surprise and dismay, he was heading straight towards her taking long, slow strides carelessly ignoring the cat-calls and swooning women offering their seats.
"May I sit there?" said a silent but deep voice.
Sakura of course heard him, but being the shy person she was pretended to be listening to her…still dead…iPod.
Okay ya'll this is the first chapter for now, I have to do homework, but I have a lot of homework so CYA!
Ja ne!