Ch3rry: So a new story! Yay! This one is a Sasusaku story so...

Sasuke: We'll I don't like it.

Sakura:Why?

Sasuke: Because I don't act like that!

Ch3rry: Blah blah blah Yes you do. Now! Disclaimer please.

Sasuke:Ch3rry does not own me or Naruto. If she did I would make out with Sakura all th... What kind of script is this! I quit!


"Hello this is Sakura; I can't answer the phone right now so leave a message at the beep. Beeep"

"Sakura, it's me Sasuke. I know your there, so just answer the phone. I need to explain some things. You know the number."

Seven long lonely years she's waited for him. And when he finally came back she sees him hanging around another girl. A redhead. It's as if he had replaced her. When he returned a couple of days ago he actually tried to talk to her. He's called her at work, at home, and on her cell.

Today was no different. When she got home from her new job at the hospital, the red light on her home phone was blinking madly. And before she could even sit down her cell phone started to ring. She didn't bother to answer it; she knew that Sasuke Uchiha was on the other line. It didn't hurt that the phone had caller id though.

Sasuke, why don't you understand that I'm through being your little fangirl? I'm not going to rollover just because you tell me to. The weary girl breathed exasperated. She was tired from work and needed a nice long shower or bath. It had been a very long day. In fact, all day she ran back and forth, patient to patient, room to room, busy, busy, just like the rain. Ever since Sasuke returned, it had been raining off and on literally and in Sakura's mind.

"Ugh, I really need a shower." he sighed.

She turned the slightly rusted knobs to the water and let the warm water run, as she stripped off her sweaty clothes. Then she stepped in the bath and let the tepid water run down her body and seep into her skin relaxing her tense muscles. First she lathered her short pink strands of hair with her favorite fruity scented shampoo. The soap suds ran down her back as she rinsed her cherry locks. Then she washed her body, purifying every inch of her milky soft skin. The heat from the water caused the whole room to fog from the steam. As she stepped out of the shower she heard the doorbell ring.

Ding dong ding dong… ding dong ding dong…ding dong ding dong… ding dong ding dong

She was definitely going to have to get that doorbell changed.

She wrapped a burgundy cotton towel around her chest and ran to her bedroom down the hall. Ino was supposed to be coming over tonight to watch some movies, but that was later this evening. It had to be her though, no one else was supposed to be coming over. Hinata and Tenten were out with their boyfriends, so they wouldn't be able make it.

"Just a minute Ino, I'm coming!" she yelled as the bell rung a second time. She hurriedly opened a drawer and threw on the first top she saw; a pink tee with little cherries all over it to be exact. Then she opened another drawer and pulled out a pair of black shorts and put them on.

Ding dong ding dong, the doorbell rang for the third time.

"Ok, ok I'm coming!" she said rushing to the door. She didn't bother to see who it actually was, but instead unlocked the door without thinking and threw it open.

"Sorry about that I just…." She stopped midsentence. It wasn't Ino who decided to… stop by.

The young dark haired man looked her over top to bottom. Her pink hair was drenched, and dripped in a steady rhythm on her clean, wooden floor. The cherry covered t-shirt sloppily covered one shoulder while allowing the other side to reveal her bare skin. The black shorts she was wearing barely came mid- thigh. Meanwhile, her red painted toes and her smooth feet remained free from confinement. The expression of shock on her face showed that she wasn't expecting him to come by.

"Hn, hello Sakura." The boy smirked.

Sakura's throat went dry, making it difficult for her to reply. "S-Sasuke…." She barely managed.

Sasuke leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Don't know how to answer your phone…or at least call back, Sakura?"

The drained girl couldn't contain the anger and sadness that she had kept in her heart for all this time. With all the strength she could muster she slapped him straight across his pretty boy face, causing him to stumble backwards. For a second, he couldn't actually believe that she had actually slapped him, leaving a dark red mark along his cheek.

"Who do you think you?" he yelled grabbing her arms.

"No!" she replied struggling to get loose from his strong grip. "No, who do you think you are! How dare you leave me, shun me, and then come back seven years later and try to act like it's all ok. Call me like what you did to me was no big deal!" Sakura's head was beginning to throb from the anxiety and she was doing her best to fight back tears. "Let me tell you, it is not ok. I wasted so many days, months and years of my life, crying and waiting for you! Well, guess what! I finally gave up!"

Sasuke released her and for a minute no one said a thing.

"I want you to leave." The distraught girl said breaking the silence.

"I'm not leaving." Sasuke simply answered. It had started raining again no longer making Sakura the only one with dripping hair. It was a cold piercing rain. Every drop felt like a needle dipped in poison, just like her words. Drip, drip, drip. But not even the rain would make him budge, he was not leaving.

The arrogance and defiance that oozed from his melodic voice and the way he stood angered her even more. "Fine! If you want to stay here, if you won't leave; then I will!" she screamed pushing pass him into the rain. "I hate you Uchiha Sasuke!" She ran through the muddy grass of her front lawn, knowing that all she was wearing was a thin and now see- through t-shirt and shorts that barely covered her butt, but she didn't care. Sakura didn't care who saw her or if she got sick, just as long as her legs would get her far away from him.

"Sakura wait!" he yelled after her. He watched as she ran closer and closer to the street. Then, he saw it, the car. It had come out of nowhere. Sasuke watched in horror as the car got closer and closer without slowing down. Sakura was so deep in her drowning thoughts that she didn't even notice it.

"Sakura! Watch out!" Sasuke yelled louder than he ever had in his life.

At a second to late Sakura turned around and saw the car right as it slammed into her. She flew back and hit her head hard on the pavement. The last thing she saw was a concerned Sasuke running towards her. Was that a tear she saw running down his face or was it just the rain.

"No! Sakura!" he screamed running over to her slender unmoving body. Once he reached her he fell to his knees and checked her pulse. He could feel it. Yes, it was faint, but it was there.

The guy who was driving the car unsteadily walked over to the pair. He was a little older than Sasuke and had long blonde hair that was pulled up in a ponytail.

"Oh, wow! I'm so sorry, yeah. She came out of nowhere and I couldn't stop and then bang! I hit her." The blond man rambled. His friend also came out of the car. His expression was blank and indifferent.

"Dei shut up. Your uncontrollable talking was probably the reason for this." The redhead simply stated.

Sasuke was tired of both of these creeps. Instead of talking so much they should've helping. "Shut up both of you and call 911! If she dies on me I swear I will kill you both!"

The one with crimson hair pulled out his phone and started dialing the number. "They're on their way." He said.

Sasuke gently brushed stray pink strands of hair off her pale face. She was beautiful and he was a fool for ever leaving her behind. He wished she would wake up and open her eyes so he could gaze into her green emeralds and get lost in them forgetting about everything he's done wrong.

Won't you open your pretty petals for me my little cherry blossom?

The loud whirring sounds of an alarm disrupted his thoughts. All at once the area was suddenly swarming with ambulances, police cars, and fire men. A young woman and an older man moved carefully secured Sakura before moving her into the truck. They were closing the back doors when Sasuke stopped them.

"I want to come."

"Are you family?" the older man asked.

Sasuke shook his head in response.

"Then I'm sorry, you'll have to get your own ride."

He watched as the blinking truck pulled off into the downpour with the girl he loved, but had been too blinded by revenge and power to notice before.

Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, the rain fell. No one knew that the rain snaking its way down his face was not rain at all.


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Ch3rry