Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto

Warnings: Ocs, OOC, Au, Suggestive content, Age changes

Summary: Sakura is your average nerd; a student with high grades and not a mark on her permanent record. But when someone pushes too many wrong buttons on the ticking time bomb, she decides to fight back...with a little help of course.

Sakura's POV

I stared at my reflection the mirror that hung in my bathroom, deep in thought. I'm a 16 year old sophomore with plain, average looks...nothing special if you ask me. My eyes were an emerald green color, though it was slightly bordering olive or sea green. They were hidden by thick, square, black, nerd framed glasses that are resting on my nose. Scotch tape held the temple that had broken off...more or less ripped off by someone. My pastel pink hair was long, limp and lifeless. I accepted that fact long ago, no matter what I did with it, it stayed boring and straight. My nails were chipped but I never got the chance to go to the nail salon. Even then, they would just get ruined because of all the work I do, to look like this. This is who the world saw.

Life as 'Haruno' Sakura couldn't be any worse...right? Well...you thought wrong. Being related to an international super model for a mom has it's disadvantages. She appeared on so many countless magazines that it wasn't even funny. Everyone always gushed about her outward appearance and how a mother of two can look so youthful. My dad is a powerful CEO and from what I've heard, many women still find him very attractive, even though he's married and has two children. He owns one of the Big 3 major companies, along side the Uchiha and Hyuga. My own older brother, who is just two years older, didn't even want to be seen with me...and that stung...a lot. All he wanted to do was hang out with his gang, his. He isn't just a member, he is the leader. When we were younger, we were nearly inseparable. But now, it's like he is ashamed. I don't care. At least I don't think that I care. I've dealt with so many people always picking on me, whether it be name calling or physical shoving, it never ends.

Besides,...I like to hide. The media knew my parents have two kids, they saw the baby pictures. But they don't know what I look like now. I want to be this 'nerd' that everyone sees. I practically begged my parents into letting me change my last name for school. I didn't want people to flock my very being just because they want to be friends with a rich kid who has a 'hot dad', a 'foxy mom' or a 'cool brother'.

No one knew the real, 'Haruno' Sakura...

"Sweetheart, it's time for school"

"I'll be right down kaa-san!" I grabbed my back and rushed down the stairs, bowing to the maids who were busy doing their chores.

"S-Sakura-sama, you're a mess!" I struggled to break free from the swarm of maids who; tucked in my white blouse shirt, hiked up my red plaid skirt by a few inches, pulled up my socks and cleaned my leather shoes. I swatted away their hands that dared to touch my pink locks, I didn't want to look like 'them'.

"Enough already, I'm going to be late!" With that said, the maids scurried back to what they were doing previously. I sighed before walking down the marble steps and facing my mother. Her gray eyes stared at me with sympathy. Her own rose colored hair was full of life and shine. And her shape was nearly to die for. Sure, her...assets weren't as humongous as others, but it complimented her figure. Porcelain skin was flawless and she barely had any wrinkles on her angelic face. Did I mention she didn't even look like she was 38 years old? She looked as if she was in her mid 20s. Heck, my father didn't even look like he was 45 years old either, and he was standing right next to her. His dark orange hair, almost appearing brown, was short and spiked. A fringe of hair that wasn't spiked covered a good portion of his right eye. He is tall, but not exactly a giant.

"Have a good day sweetie" my father said, flashing me a gentle smile. When he wasn't planning a hostile company take over, he was pretty nice. He just keeps the cold appearance for intimidation. Sometimes when he comes to pick us up, he waits for us two blocks down because I wanted to keep my secret. Aniki refuses to be seen in the same car, so he walks with his friends instead.

"Of course" I muttered, knowing all too well that this school day was going to be like the rest. The only true friend that I had was Hyuga Hinata. But that's mainly because we were always together when we were younger. Hinata-chan, Aniki, and I. A lot of things changed in the past 10 years...a lot of things. I glanced up for a moment to see my aniki's orange haired head already out the door and speeding out the drive way.

"Sweetheart, if you need a ri-"

"It's alright mom, I'll walk like I usually do"

"But sweetheart-"

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." I smiled, giving my parents hugs before I started down the drive way.

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Hinata's POV

I waited patiently for my friend. I loved Sakura, I do. She's like an older sister to me, but sometimes I question her judgement. She truly is beautiful but she hides, even more than me! I allowed the world to know that I am a nerd, though I am the heiress to a company. However, she has a super model for a mom...yeah, I can see why she'd want to keep that a secret from all the kids at our school. If they were to ever find out, the torment would be a lot worse.

I heard the familiar sounds of Sakura's light voice calling me from over the hill. A bright smile was plastered onto her face. Sakura-chan and I got along pretty well. Maybe because Sakura-chan and I were so insecure about something, that we choose to hide behind another. The only way people would actually talk to us is if we told them we were rich.

"Hina-chan!"

"Saku-chan!" I called out brightly as I walked over to her. It was a lot better, knowing someone else also feels the same burden of being labeled 'Nerd', and neglected by some others in school.

"Did you finish the homework that Asuma-sensei assigned?" the pinkette.

"J-just barely. He has g-good intentions, but e-expects too much" Sakura nodded in agreement. "Kakashi-sensei, h-his assignment was easier."

"You know, I think the only reason he gives us easy assignments is because they'll be easier to grade and he can go straight to his porno books again." I giggled at Sakura's response, mainly because it was true. There wasn't a time that I remember when Kakashi-sensei didn't have that book in his hand.

"His fiancee will b-be furious if she hears he has t-those books"

"Well...it was nice knowing him" Sakura grinned happily. I couldn't help but smile too.

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So...basically the intro to Sakura and Hinata's lives. The idea of the story popped into my head while I was in class. And I love to write down whatever thought I have at the moment. So instead of notes, I end up with stories. Yeah...I'm not exactly the best student...

I think most of you may already know who Sakura's brother is. But now there is a problem. Sakura's false last name is 'Haruno'. I need help coming up with a last name that will work for both of them.

Anyways, I accept constructive criticism, but please no flames :)