Mind-Set

I'm Making My Point

My name is Haruno Sakura.

Age? I'm turning 18 in a few weeks. It kind of sucks. I hate growing. It's like this curse put on everyone, seriously...I hate getting older. Man, the younger days. Those were nice. Anyways, moving right along.

Occupation? I am currently a student at Roselane High school. Roselane: the worst school ever. Bad teachers. Bad people. Bad everything.

Where? In Canada. No. There are no igloos here. We sleep in houses, on beds...just like Americans. America is like our older sibling, better at everything. It's kind of sad.

Ethnicity? I'm Japanese. Do you have a problem?

Point number one. My name is Haruno Sakura...and I'm destined to be Sasuke's wife.

Honestly, isn't that the most pathetic thing you have ever heard in your life? Sasuke's wife?

It was a slight crush in 1st grade and now everyone thinks that we're going to get married. That boy has never said one word to me...in his life time. I don't even know how he sounds.

He's cute, but he's a fricking stone. Plain and bland and he doesn't talk, seriously! He does not talk! Never. Okay, well, maybe sometimes.

What surprises me though, is that he actually has a few girls after him. They think the whole "I'm going to be silent, unless you're Naruto" thing is hot. It's pathetic. HAH, him and his spiky chicken head can go die for all I care.

So I look up, and I see him sitting a few desks away. His best friend Uzumaki Naruto, I'll tell you more about him later, is chatting away endlessly to Sasuke who is casually nodding here and there as if he was actually listening. Listening? Pft. I don't believe it.

Plink.

A paper airplane. Damned school. Honestly. I snatch it and whip it open, only to find Ino's disgusting writing scribbled on it.

Kyle's staring at you.

Kyle? I look over and, oh goodness, he actually is staring at me. I shrug. Who cares? It's not like it was new to me anyways. Everyone always stared...because of my hair.

Right. My hair. It's pink, and I like it pink. And no, I did not dye it. It's naturally pink. Weird isn't it?

I look back at Sasuke and now, he's staring right back at me. Yeah, I forgot to mention he has staring problems. It scares me but that's also normal. Then he leans in close to Naruto and whispers something to him. Naruto chuckles, looking straight at me too. I scowl and just as I expect, he gets up from his seat and makes his way over to me.

"You're staring at your husband Sakura?" Naruto says and I just give him a fake smile. "But remember Sakura...you're mine."

This brings us to point number two. Uzumaki Naruto is also my best friend and he is head over heels for me. I can tell. So can everyone else. I mean, how much more obvious do you want to get? He knows I don't like him though, and maybe someday, through that inch thick skull of his, he will realize that I will never ever like him and he will just give up. He should. He's wasting his time because I have my mind set on one thing and one thing only.

Point number three. I want to be a singer. Not just any singer. I want to be a famous singer. I love music. I write and I sing. I write and I sing. And when I'm bored of writing and singing...well, I don't ever get bored of it. Music. Is. My. Life.

I sucker punch Naruto in the stomach; he pretends he's hurt and waddles back over to Sasuke. Sasuke is still staring and I stick my tongue out at him. He rolls his eyes and focuses on something else. Naruto laughs as Sasuke murmurs something again. Then Naruto get's mad. I know when he's mad because his ears start turning this ugly reddish colour and his eyes start to pop out of his head like an alien. He looks like a freak. They're probably talking about something stupid, maybe it's a dare...

This brings me to point number four. Naruto and Sasuke are known for their stupid dares. Anything from kiss that girl to act like an idiot, and what annoys everyone, is that they never back down. No matter what, they'll do it. And it's damn annoying because sometimes, we have to be apart of the dares too. It's like their life long game, back from grade 3.

Naruto points at me. Oh no. My eye begins to quiver and I begin to look around, hoping and praying that I am not involved in their conversation; especially if it's a dare.

"Sakura!" he says out loud and now I know I am going to be fucked over.

My name is Uzumaki Naruto and I am the best! Yeah! Woot! BELIEVE IT!

I'm 18 and it's my last year at this wonderful school. Man, I love this school. Great environment, great teachers and best of all b-e-a-U-tiful girls. There's so many of them, sometimes I feel as if we're swimming in a bowlful of ramen full of spicy hot laydees, all of them brushing up against me and touching me and shouting 'Naruto-kun, Naruto-kun' and they flutter their eyelashes and they bump into me some more- what I wouldn't give to eat them everyday, you know what I mean.

And then it turns out to be my mother, waking me up from my beautiful dream. Mom has to ruin everything. It's so annoying because she sometimes just shows up out of no where.

My ethnicity? Oh, well i'm Japanese. Not too many here, but we all have to stick together and we all love each other.

This brings us, my dearest friends, to my very first topic. Haruno Sakura. Sakura. Haruno. Sakura. Sakura. Sakura. Naruto! Sakura. Haruno Sakura. Uzumaki Naruto. Haruno Sakura. Uzumaki Naruto. Uzumaki Sakura! Uzumaki Naruto. Haruno Naruto? Ew. What the hell? I like her. I really do. She is the hottest babe alive and she's my best friend!

You must be wondering, how the frick did that happen, right? Well, I have my ways and we've been best friends for years now! Yes, I am that good. If only, she could see the other side of me.

I'm in love.

I see her staring at us. Us? Oh, that would be Sasuke and I.

My next topic: Uchiha Sasuke

Well, he's a shy guy and he doesn't really talk to anyone except for a few of his close friends. Including me. That's right. Me! Aren't I amazing? So she's looking at us and Sasuke leans in close to me and whispers something about how she's staring. It's not like i'm blind, Sasuke. I can see her right there. I smirk anyways and then make my way over to her and tell her that she's mine. She is and maybe one day, through her little pink-haired-ness she'll understand that.

I can see us getting married.

'Bonzai! Bonzai!' Sasuke will say and he'll throw rice in the air laughing and smiling for us. But Sasuke..never…laughs…

Then Sakura will hold my hand and we'll run to our car and she'll pretend to trip on a stone which is randomely in the middle of the carpeted way and I'll catch her and carry her bridal style.

Sakura punches me hard in the stomach and it hurts but I don't say anything, cause I have to seem manly and all you know?

I walk back to Sasuke he looks like he's having a full out staring contest with Sakura. It's not fair. I want to have a staring contest with her. I laugh when I see Sakura stick her tongue out at Sasuke. She's so damn cute. He leans in and whispers a dare in my ear.

Topic three; we call ourselves the "dare brothers". We love dares, Sasuke and I. I think it's because we enjoy challenges and such.

The dare makes me really angry and I tell him that I can! He smirks and then nods his head looking around for the perfect victim. I think to myself; this is a perfect opportunity for me and Sakura and without thinking twice, I point at her and yell out her name. Sasuke let's out a little frustrated sigh and then agrees with the dare.

I'm excited.

My name is Uchiha Sasuke. Get it in your brains you asswipes, Uchiha Sasuke. Not Uhoohoo Sasuki. Not Uchi has Suzukis. Not Uchass Sasu keys. It's Uchiha Sasuke….damn Canadians.

Great, now that we have all that cleared up let's move right along.

I'm 18 and i'm japanese. I have black hair and onyx-ish eyes.

And I don't like you.

I'm sorry, but it's true. I don't. I don't really like anyone so don't take it too personally, okay? Glad to see we can come to some agreement.

For the record, I am not a shy, timid guy. That's pathetic. I just don't enjoy talking as much. I just have nothing to say.

So i'm just looking around and I lock eyes with my classmate Haruno Sakura.

Apparently, she's supposed to be my wife.

HAHAHAHAHA! AHAHA! No. That's disgusting.

Fact number one. I do not like Haruno Sakura. She is an ugly, boring, pink-haired freak who likes wierd things. I heard that once, she ate a worm just because she thought it would taste good. Sure, it was grade one but still, that's pretty damn nasty. She's one sick loser and I would never like someone like her.

Naruto is talking to me but i'm not paying any attention because the only thing on my mind is a way to escape this god forsaken class. I smirk when I see an airplane hit Sakura in the head. She's stupid. She looks back at me and I lean in to Naruto and whisper, "She's staring again."

He laughs and just as I want him to, he gets up and walks over to her. It's funny to see him humiliate himself in front of her. He's really bad at getting her attention and everyone knows that he wants it. I swear, he probably imagines them getting married or something. I think she'd rather give birth to an elephant.

Fact number two. Uzumaki Naruto is my closest friend. Why? Because he's a good listener. Even though he's pretty damn stupid looking, you can always trust that guy to listen when you need to be listened to.

So she punches him and he pretends to be hurt, but knowing him, he's probably dying on the inside. While he's walking over, I see Sakura again and she sticks her tongue out at me. Yuck. How freaky. I make a disgusted frown and look away as quickly as possible.

Then I realize that Naruto and I haven't dared each other to do anything in a while.

Fact number three. We love doing dares. It's our hobby. Naruto calls us the "dare brothers" but it's pretty stupid. I just do it, to prove that I don't back down on anything. We've been doing dares since the third grade. Yeah, we've been friends for that long. Do you have a problem with that? Thought not.

I lean in close and whisper, "Let's do a dare."

He nods his head quickly to show that he's excited.

"I bet you couldn't get any girl in this classroom even if you tried really hard." I was certainly going to win this one. It was in the bag.

He looks at me and then furrows his eyebrows, getting all red. "Double dare." he cocks. I accept, shrugging.

"First one who gets the girl, wins and gets their lunch bought from the loser." he continues. I nod again and then he gets really excited.

Suddenly, I have the feeling that this dare isn't going to be all that fun and I know exactly who he is going to choose. Please no. Anyone but her. Oh god. No!

"Sakura!" he yells and I can't help but sigh loudly.

Why me?

Why me?

Love Anna

P.S Fixed the breaks. took them all away :( Hope it's easier to read now!