Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.
Summary: Okay, you think your life sucks? Take a look at me. My husband-to-be abandoned me at the alter, and yet I have to go to the damn honeymoon in France. AND I have a stupid hot actor banging on my door 24/7 to change suites…see? My life officially sucks.
Sorry if this is a bit weird compared to all the other sasusakus' out there! I'm usually a nejiten girl. lol, still...I hope you enjoy this! XD
Chapter One
I plastered a smile on my face as I walked down the aisle. Why can't I feel happy for once? I mean, I'm in a Valentino dress that makes my waist look really slim and my shoes cost 2500 yen. Just the shoes.
And, look. There's Kiba standing right there, looking absolutely flawless and handsome in a black suit…and yet my heart isn't racing as I stare at him.
Fuck. Why is this aisle so long? And where's Ino? I need BFF support here!
…oh yeah. She's a bridesmaid. Damnit.
As I stepped onto the alter, Kiba smiled at encouragingly. Argh...why do I feel so bad?
I grinned back weakly. I really don't want to get married!
…what did I just think? Hahaha! Of course I want to get married! It's everything I've ever wanted! A family with kids and a big house…but love…?
I took in a sharp breath, pushing away all my IRRELEVANT thoughts away. I focused my eyes and looked straight at Kiba. I swished my pastel pink hair over a shoulder.
"I'm so happy!" I mouthed to Kiba, trying to project a somewhat 'happy' air.
He smiled back, but somehow…his smile seemed fake too. No way. I am allowed to get cold feet and think Kiba is not the right guy, but KIBA getting cold feet about ME?
WHAT THE HELL? I'm perfect!!
…ahem. Okay, maybe not really, but Kiba is really good for me in some ways…like getting babies! Not that he's amazing in- OH C'MON. I JUST MET YOU AND I'M GOING INTO DETAILS?
Oh wait. Sorry. I'm Haruno Sakura. I met Kiba in university and we've been going on and off, and on and off…and finally, 5 years later he proposed.
So, of course I said yes right away…but I can't say I've never regretted my decision. Cause I have…but I'm too scared to step out. I'm Sakura for God's sake! Sakura is strong!!
"Do you Haruno Sakura vow to stand by Inuzuka Kiba through life, sickness and death?"
Huh? What? Oh yeah. Vows.
" I do." I said, my voice sounding strangled. Ino shot me a worried look. What's up with you?
I shook my head slightly, shooting her a 'I'm-fine' look. Nothing's wrong with me! I'm getting married! I'm great, wonderful, happy...
"Do you Inuzuka Kiba vow to stand by Haruno Sakura through life, sickness and death?" The priest turned to Kiba, smiling brightly.
Kiba gritted his teeth. Bad sign. Shit. I knew I should have stepped out first! Now everyone's going to think I'm the weak one!
" I do…not." The last word came out of his mouth in a whisper. This time I turned to look at him, speechless. WHAT?!
The whole church went in chaos then. Collective gasping was heard all around, and then, suddenly Ino grabbed my arm out of nowhere.
"What the hell is going on?!" She hissed at me, dragging me to a corner.
"I…I don't know." I replied, dazed. Suddenly, I could see Kiba walking towards me. He had a weird emotion lying under the hurt in his eyes. The cocky bastard. I should be the one feeling hurt!
"I'm so sorry Sakura" He gushes out. "...I'm so, so sorry…but I just can't marry you! You're more like a big sister to me, and I love you dearly but…" He trailed off; looking concerned…or was it pity? I don't need his sympathy. I don't want it.
"No, no." I said to him, grinning. " I was getting cold feet too…I'm actually feeling relieved!"
"Uh huh." Kiba nodded. It was obvious he didn't believe me. Ino shot him a disgusted look. Ha. BFF POWER!!
"Well…I'll see you around I guess." Kiba said, walking away. I remained motionless and mute.
"What is up with you girl?!" Ino exclaimed, her ocean blue eyes sparkling with understanding. See? This is why we're best friends. Ino understands even when I don't tell her how I feel.
"Sakura! Throw something at him, show him you don't love him!"
…YEAH!
Using brute force, I twisted my measly 3-carat diamond ring off my finger and aimed it at my supposed-to-be-husband's head. Bull's eye. KYAA!
Kiba turned, a shocked expression on his face. One hand was clutching his head. The pain was evident on his face.
"Sayonara Inuzuka!" I called out breezily, stepping out of the church and discarding my 2500 yen on the muddy ground. I heard Ino laugh from somewhere behind me. Good. This is going to be a fresh start.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" I screamed, my voice ricocheting off the living room walls.
"Darling, please refrain from using swear words in the house!" My mother said warningly. I growled.
"What do you mean I still have to go to the freakin France?!" I hissed, my voice dropping to a dangerously low tone. France was where our honeymoon was supposed to be. Our as in Kiba and mine's. Bastard broke up with me though. Not like I care.
My dad sighed from the other side of the room. " Sakura…we spent big money of the tickets. Just go for the sake of going…please?"
I looked up, my body feeling both anger and shock. " How about Kiba then?! What about HIS ticket?"
" He kept it." My mother told me, swiping a strand of her beautiful, thick red hair back behind her neck.
"He kept it huh?" I said, toying with my ticket. Do not rip." That's just great. So you're forcing me to go to France…without anyone?! You want me to be a freakin loner?! An idiot?!"
Mum winced. " You'll have a fresh, new start in France darling. New friends, new food, new shopping!" Her excited tone isn't going to work on me...
"Yeah, yeah." I said, my face a mask hiding all my current emotions.
"Don't you trust us?" Her face crumpled. Dad sighed again, this time he sounded tired.
"Just go Sakura. It's a once-in-a-lifetime experience!" Dad said to me, his voice suddenly had an enthusiastic edge to it.
"Why don't you go then?" My voice sounded stubborn. Hmpf. 'It's a once in a lifetime experience!' His happy voice rings in my head…annoying…
"Because, Sakura darling, I'm already in my 60s and I have a loving wife!" And, as if to prove his 'loving wife' point, dad curls an arm around my mum's slim waist. How is she around the same weight as me anyways? Daughters are supposed to be skinnier than- DON'T GO OFF TOPIC!
"So, lemme get this clear…you need someone to not go?" I ask, cocking my head and placing a hand on my hip.
"Exactly." Mum smiles at me cheerfully, her emerald eyes lighting up." So what do you say?"
Shit. I see a glint in her eye...a very evil glin- AHHHH!
Oh my God…my parents actually ABDUCTED me then they DROVE me to the freaking airport and stuck me in the freakin plane!
And now I'm on my way to freakin France! God. I cannot believe this…me, a famous doctor…
I was abandoned at the alter and now I'm a LONER going to France. One of the 'supposedly' most romantic places in the world. Damnit. I hate my life.
Ugh…okay, Sakura, long on the bright side! You get free champagne and you're sitting in first class…and now, you can watch a nice movie to calm you down…
Sighing softly, I grab the remote control and choose a random movie. Ooooh! Uchiha Sasuke! My favourite actor! See? I have good taste don't I? Uchiha Sasuke is the perfect hottie. He has unblemished, perfect creamy skin, pale pink lips…and his dark onyx eyes are just so…so captivating. Plus, his duck butt haircut looks amazing on him! Perfect one might say.
Oh look! New guy on screen. Hottie #2. Hyuuga Neji.
Hmpf. Not even Hyuuga Neji can compare to Sasuke…okay fine, maybe he can. Hyuuga Neji is Sasuke's partner in making movies, series…they're together in everything! Not gay together, but you know, partners, or friends…Hmpf. Two surreal hotties in the same movie. Isn't that just too much?!
Sigh…oh well, since I only have around two more hours left in this stupid plane, I might as well enjoy it and watch the movie…
In France, the Hotel
"Is that all your luggage Ms. Haruno?" The porter asks me politely, dropping my sunset pink luggage to the floor with a soft 'thump'.
"Yes," I reply, shooting him a smile. I grabbed my wallet, not really expecting to find some France money, but, surprising enough, I had a lot! I was freaking rich!
"Here you go." I shove some of the foreign money into his hand. Mum probably put it in my wallet before she abducted me…
"Why, thank you Ms. Haruno! Merci!" The porter beams before walking back out.
I shake my head, flopping onto the huge, heart shaped king sized bed. Just typical huh? I'm a loner and I still get the biggest room in the whole freakin hotel…the Honeymoon Suite.
Just great. Not that I'm complaining about the huge en-suite marble bathroom, or the private Jacuzzi, or the soft cream carpeted floor, or the big living room all to myself, or the new, shiny granite and wood private kitchen and beech white walk-in closet with mirror walls…BUT I'M A LONER!
God. I need a shower.
In the Hotel Lobby
Normal POV
"What do you mean that 'it's not exactly the biggest room'?" A pair of onyx eyes shone dangerously, scaring the poor receptionist to death.
"I'm sorry sir, but the biggest room is taken! The Honeymoon Suite!"
"…Who has it?"
"I'm afraid I can't give out information like that sir." The receptionist said, shaking his head solemnly.
"You don't tell me, I sue you, and you lose your job." The harsh voice whipped out, causing the receptionist to wince. Frantically, he flipped the pages in his 'Booking Book'. He finally found who booked the Honeymoon suite.
"A lady called Haruno Sakura sir." He whispered, backing away. He pitied the poor woman who later would be terrorized...
The handsome man in front of the reception desk smiled, lighting up all his perfect features. The girls close to him swooned and some even fainted. " Thank you. I will be going now."
As the mystery man walked past his fangirls, he snorted in disgust. He managed to pass them smoothly and then he walked to the mosaic lifts. Ah, good. Once just arrived.
"Haruno Sakura huh?" A smirk formed on his face as he stepped into the lift. " I'm going up…"
Sakura's POV
Ah...that was so refreshing! I shrug on a marshmallow white, fluffy bathrobe as I walked out of the bathroom. The shower is awesome! It's comes from all around…but it's really huge...they probably think the new 'couple' would want to shower together. Huh. As if!
"Knock knock." Huh? The porter again? Room service? I didn't call anyone though...complimentary stuff?
"Haruno Sakura?" A deep, sexy voice calls out from the other side of the door. Okay. Definitely not the polite, little porter who helped me carry all my stinkin luggage up. Someone completely different.
"Ugh." Frowning I flung open the door, expecting some weirdo with a weirdo sexy voice. Hmpf.
I stick a foot out and place a threatening hand up into the air, ready to slap any weirdo who dared step close to me. Then…I looked up properly. I finally realized who was standing in front of me.
OH MY GOD. NO WAY. DELAYED REACTION. WAAAY DELAYED REACTION.
"Uchiha Sasuke…?" My voice comes out choked and high-pitched.
Fuck.
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