Summary: AU Sakura/Ino. After a bad boyfriend, Sakura looks for love in the same sex. And finds it in the form of a blond, blue-eyed, biker babe. Yuri, foul language
Rating: T Just for now for strong language. Most likely sexual scenes later on
Warning: In case you haven't noticed yet, this is a yuri fic. If you don't like it, don't read it.
//AUTHORS NOTE//
I am also going to make it a habit to recommend a good music video with each chapter I post. This chapter: "Cold" - Static X. Now, enjoy the chapter.
A Quick Chat
Sakura signed into her Yourspace account. Yourspace was a relatively new craze where people could make new friends over the internet. She was fairly new to it, having only set up her profile a couple days ago.
Sakura was feeling a little lonely with only one friend on her page, some fool named Todd who claimed to have invented Yourspace. So, after a quick tour of the site, she began her search. She immediately set up a filter to block out any male profiles. She shivered. Men were the last things she wanted to think about. Second, she set up a net to search for any girls between eighteen and twenty. Sakura, herself, was nineteen. She didn't want anyone too old or too young. And lastly, she filtered by sexual preference, looking for the perfect girl. She waited a moment for the page to load, the scrolled down to find three matches to her search. She sighed.
"Slim pickings." she muttered tying her hair back. She rolled up her sleeves and began her study of the profiles.
The first was butch to the Nth degree. Her hair was cut short and spiked making it look like brown pine needles. The second girl was definitely Gothic. And skinny beyond all human reason. Sakura, who wasn't a heavy-weight herself, could have folded this girl into a paper plane and tossed her out the window. But the third girl, Sakura had a feeling that she had struck gold. Long blond hair, lovely pale skin, and beautiful blue eyes.
She was a little put of by her screen name, BadAssMotherFucker69, and her shirt which proclaimed, "I'd love to beat the face of any mother fucker that say they can challenge me," but she continued on to her profile anyway.
Over a fifteen minute period of time, Sakura gleaned a treasure trove worth of information. First and foremost, she was single. This was Sakuras' main worry. She felt a knot of tension release in her stomach. She really didn't want to go back to pine needles or paper plane girl.
Second, just after glancing over her interests and favorites, Sakura was ready to pounce on the blond beauty. Every single band, every book, every movie that BadAss had as a favorite, Sakura knew and loved.
Third, and interestingly enough, she was online. Excitedly, Sakura sent her an I.M.
Saku?G/G?: Hey. howzit goin'? Saw your profile, thought we could chat for a while.
Sakura leaned back in her large, round, papa-san with a smile. She felt butterflies in her stomach as she waited for a reply. It came a moment later.
BadAssMotherFucker69: hi. im not bad, and sure I guess we could talk for a while. You just caught me...I was about to go to bed.
Sakura was a little more than confused. It was just after seven in the evening. She glanced out the window, the sun was just barely starting to set.
Saku?G/G?: You do realize what time it is, do you?
BadAssMotherFucker69: Yeah, I work really early morning, so I have to go to bed early.
Saku?G/G?: Oh...
Sakura struggled for a moment to come up with something to talk about when another message came through.
BadAssMotherFucker69: So, I was just looking over your profile, and it seems to me that you are looking for a nice girl to hook up with. ;-)
Sakura winced. She hadn't used those exact words, but that's pretty much what she had said. What she had actually said was: "My last boyfriend turned me off of males pretty much permanently. I'm looking to 'branch out' in the relationship world and 'experiment' a little."
Saku?G/G?: Yeah? Well, maybe I am...Would you like to introduce me to the "other side of the tracks"?
BadAssMotherFucker69: lol. Maybe. But listen, I really would love to talk to you longer, but I am practically dead on my feet. Im in desperate need of my 40 winks. :-(
Sakura frowned a little. She was saddened that BadAss was leaving, but if she was telling the truth and really did need sleep, Sakura would feel bad for keeping her up..
Saku?G/G?: Oh ok. :'-(...well BAMF, before you go, do you have a real name or are you just the 69th BadAssMotherFucker?
BadAssMotherFucker69: ha, yeah. My name's Ino. Is Saku short for...?
Saku?G/G?: Sakura.
BadAssMotherFucker69: ;-) pretty name for a pretty girl. Ok, well, listen, Do you know where Eastside park is?
Sakura blinked a little surprisedly. Eastside park was literally just around the corner from her appartment building.
Saku?G/G?: Yeah, actually I do.
BadAssMotherFucker69: cool, meet me there tomorrow, this time at the south entrance. I'll find you. Ok?
Saku?G/G?: ok. Well, goodnight, don't let the bed bugs bite.
BadAssMotherFucker69: pfft. Something bites me, I'll bite back. Keep that in mind ;-)...and thank you, you have a nice night hottie.
Saku?G/G?: heehee, you too. Goodnight.
BadAssMotherFucker69: night sweetie.
BadAssMotherFucker69 has signed off.
Sakura leaned back and stretched. Slowly a smile touched her lips. A date...she had a date. Her first in months. Her first after that horrible day. She quickly pushed those thoughts away, already wishing it was tomorrow.
Well, did you like it? This is my first yuri story I have posted here on though it is not my first attempt at writing one. im open to any criticism and advice. Please review. I'll give you a cookie!