11.

i said i loved you, but i lied


sasuke pov

You know, I've always said that I loved you. On the phone, at school, walking home, any chance I get, I tell you that I love you.

Yet why, why is it that whenever a curvacious, busty woman passes by, I can't keep my eyes -or paws- off of her?

That every woman I come across, wants me like I want them for a one night stand?

"Men like you like to step into forbidden territory. It's all the excitement that comes with doing something that is not moral, not right." you'd say.

I'm Sasuke fucking Uchiha for goodness sakes! I get whatever the hell I want. Whether it be money, my own house, or a stupid girl, I most certainly shall have it.

Because the world shall bow down to me, and kiss my feet.

i said i loved you, but i lied.

When will they ever learn that they are just my tools, those girls.

i said i loved you, but i lied.

Just there for me to use at my own expense. Whores.

i said i loved you, but i lied.

Yet this one girl has managed to take -stealstealsteal- all of the love I had never believed had existed. We became friends, and her personality is so-so amazing.

Me being the stud I was, and her being the chick she is, falling for my personality -she had me fooled-, we became closer, and closer.

Eventually, we started going out.

But my philandering ways did not cease. I am a man, and I have my needs -foolishfoolishfoolishgirl believes in sex after marraige-.

Our lips never touched. Not once.

I didn't hate her for that, though. Some people take longer than others. She, however was worth waiting for.

A delicious, nice, petite frame that I could manipulate all day long.

I licked my suddenly dry lips unconciously.

Days came and went, and I was finally caught in the act.

i said i loved you, but i lied.

You see, I demanded that we live together after we first started dating. Luckily, she agreed. She was working late that night, and I, being the foolish fool that I was, forgot her schedule.

On that evening, I was caught red-handed. She turned on the lights to see my little whore for the night, so snuggly resting in my arms.

"Shit, I can explai-" I started, but was cut off by the door slamming shut.

The next day, movers came to move her stuff out of our -now my lonely oh so lonely- house.

In my last desparate attempt to hold her back, I called, "Sakura, I love you! I thought you loved me! After all we've been through..."

She looked at me with a reprimanding -coldcoldcold- gaze.

And as the last of her stuff had been moved out she sauntered up to me, her big, round, vibrant, emerald eyes that showed nothing but apathy gazed up at me in ammusement and mock pity.

it seems as if the tables have been turned, no?

It's sad because, now I've become so painfully aware of this girl, and her true beauty. Like a forbbidden fruit that was meant to be seen, not touched.

She stood on her tippy-toes and whispered so hauntily in my ear,

"i said i loved you, but i lied."


okay this is my first story. hope you liked

and "i said i loved you, but i lied" is from this

(if i can remember) Jazz Band? My dad owns the album

"Full Circle" and the last track is "i said i loved you, but i lied"

the song makes it sound like, the couple has had it's ups and downs

but in the end, who's kidding whom?

and it's the jazz version, no words

don't think you can find it on youtube...anyways

R&R? c: