My first story, don't mind criticism, tell me if im bad ^^" and yesh, Naruto does not belong to me (T^T) it belongs to Masashi Kishimoto!


A Big Difference.

Wind rushed through bubble-gum pink hair as she jumped down from the tall (four meter)jumping board.

Everyone who was standing in the radius of 30 meters was watching her intensely as her peachy tanned, white bikini clad body (not so) gracefully landed into the Uchiha private inside pool. At that moment she, Haruno Sakura, thought of herself as an idiot, Lee thought of her as an angel, Ino thought of her as unlucky and all the rest simply stared with a very peculiar look on their faces. In the next few seconds silence took over the Uchiha pool party, then, as usual, Naruto just had to open his mouth.

"SAKURA!!!! DON'T DIE! ILL SAVE YOU!!!!!"

"No! I shall not allow it! My youthful blossom I'm coming!!!!"

"Hn…"

Whispers started blooming in the lovely indoor pool and unfortunately Sakura heard all of it and with the most positive face she could muster, sprung out of the pool. Silence resounded yet again. She felt a slight breeze. And saw Sasuke's older brother running towards her, against the friction of water… what was his name Itami…Itashi…Itachi!! That's it!

But what was he doing…oh…what a warm embrace, what a slippery feeling…she looked up and gazed into his eyes and for some reason instead of staring back at her with passion and lust-filled eyes he was blankly staring at her…ahem…breasts. She looked down in the direction of his gaze and saw toned abs pressing against bare soft skin… "Bare. Soft. Skin…missing…top…OH HELL NO"…her panic covered face looked up to meet those onyx eyes yet again, analyzing his face and seeing a miniscule smirk forming at the right corner of his lips, her eyes widened even more (if that was physically possible).

In a few awkward seconds anger spread through her body, she started to shake slightly and with a large rush of adrenaline pushed the "asshole" away covered her bosom with her hand and stalked off, passing an awe-struck crowd and a very worried blonde waiting for her with a hot pink towel.


"Sakura. Sakura! FORHEAD-GIRL!" Ino exclaimed as she followed Sakura out of the pool house.

"WHAT?!"

"umm….take the towel" she mumbled as she pushed the magenta fluffiness onto Sakura's torso. "Thanks Ino-pig"

"…I'm sorry…I'm just so worried you-"

"embarrassed myself for the rest of my life? Thanks I figured"

"Listen I don't get why you're so mad at me it's not as if I pushed you in there."

"NO, but you DID tell me to go up there and show off in front of It-mmph" Ino quickly clamped sakura's mouth when

"SAKURAAAAAA!!"

"Damn." Said the Blonde and the strawberry head in unison as they saw an orange blob appearing on the horizon.

"GIRLS, ahem, babes what you doing in this garden all alone?" he purred suggestively.

"Naruto" yet again they chorused, "Sorry, sorry… I just wanted to ask Sakura are you ok? I mean that was kind of you know…and in front of Sasuke…"

"Naruto, I'm fine. And why are you pointing out Sasuke, please do remember I'm over him for the past 4 years already"

"Hn. Yes dobe, don't remind her nor me of the SS times"

"Sasuke?"

"Teme?"

"SS?" Ino finished.

"Yes. SS times a.k.a Sakura Stalker"

"AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAAA" the laughter of two blonde's was heard all the way back next to the entrance of the pool house, where at that moment stood the one and the only

Uchiha Itachi.