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Chapter 1: Destiny

It was an average day at an average mall, and she was an average girl. Nothing ever happened to her until today. Little Haruno Sakura, 18 years of age was walking past the many shps when ne caught her eye. A shp called, Destiny. Sakura walked inside staring in awe at the beauty f the dresses. Finding some of the dresses looked t be a bit over the top fr her. She picked out a simple white dress instead.

'Sigh. The story of my life.' She thought as she stepped into a dressing room to try it on. Suddenly there was a loud commotion outside. She popped her head outside the dressing room to see what the big deal was. That was when she saw him. A raven haired haired heartthrob if she ever did see one. He was surrounded by the many women who fawned over him. She could tell that he didn't like the attention by the way he pushed past the mob of clawing women.Oddly enough he seemed to be looking for, a dress. She quickly took ff the dress and dressed again as she tried to leave the dressing room.

"You!" a low sultry voice said.

Sakura instantly froze in her tracks to see the same man from before. This time she got a better look at his face. His skin was a pale ivory that had to be as smooth as satin. He wore a dark blue button down shirt with dark pants and shoes. Being thrown from her observations and back to reality when a rough hand gripped hers.

"Come on." He said pulling her inside a dressing stall and locking the door.

"Wha-what are you-" she began but was cut off when his hand covered her mouth.

"Shut up, do you wanna get caught?" he whispered in her ear as he studied her against the wall. She nodded in agreement as he released her from against the wall and allowed her to speak.

"What are you doing?" she asked this time in a whisper. He didn't answer her, he just looked at her up and down. Sakura's face grew a bright shade of red when his eyes came to stop on her breasts.

"Pervert!" she yelled but he quickly covered her mouth with his hand.

"I said shut up." he whispered in an annoyed tone.

"E-excuse me is everything ok in there?" a female voice chimed outside the door.

"Sorry about that I'm just helping my girlfriend get dressed.' he lied smoothly

"A-alright."

Sasuke sighed and turned his attention back to the pink hair girl.

"You look about her size, here put this on." he said pushing a blue dress in her face.

"What-but I-" she tried to defend herself but he didn't give her a chance as he interrupted.

"Your annoying, just put it on." he demanded as he pulled it over her cloths. He moved awa from her to get a better look and smirked triumphantly.

"Perfect." he said simply moving closer to her.

"What are you doing." she asked nervously as she backed into a wall.

"I suppose I should thank you for, modeling that dress for my girlfriend." he whispered in her ear as he placed his hand on her cheek.

She couldn't react as his lips brushed against her's. She wanted to yell hentai, but she also wanted let him kiss her. His lips moved softly against her's with a feather like touch. She was in heaven. This was the kiss she had been waiting for and just maybe he was the man she was waiting for. Just when she began to return his kiss he ended it.

She was breathing heavily and he only smirked at her. Feeling unsatisfied with his work he bent his head down to her neck and started kissing her. She bit down on her bottom lip trying to stifle the moan that ultimately escaped her pink lips. Deciding he had thanked her enough he moved away from her smirking at the blemish that matched her hair.

Feeling the mark on her former flawless neck she scoweled at the smirking boy across from her.

"Why did you-"

"I told you, to thank you for putting the dress on." he interrupted pulling the dress off her and turning to leave.

"Wait!" she said abruptly stopping him in his tracks.

"What?" he asked giving her a backwards glance.

"What's your name?" she asked innocently.

"Ano... you don't know who I am?" he asked suprise evident in his voice.

"Well, no."

"Uchiha Sasuke. Here." he said dropping a piece of paper on his way out of the dressing room.

Sakura sighed in relierf as he left but finally his name registered in her mind.

'The Uchiha Sasuke... the drop dead gorgeous son of Uchiha Fugaku! President of Uchiha Inc.! And he kissed ME!' she thought both her and her brash inner self hpping up and down with joy.

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"You met who?" Yelled a hysterical Tenten.

"Uchiha Sasuke, at the mall." I answered simply making it seem like no big deal.

"That is the younger son of Fugaku Uchiha?" Hinata asked as she sipped her tea at the dining table.

"Thats the one!" I said proudly.

"So what happened did he talk to you?" the older women asked obviously intrugied with my day.

"Well, kinda." I answered in a whisper remebering between us as my face grew red.

"Hey, Sakura-chan whats wrong?" Hinata asked curiously.

"N-nothing Hinata-chan I just." I trailed off noticing the looks Tenten was giving me.

"So Sakura... exactly where did that mark come from?" she asked giving me a sly smirk.

"I- well it's a mosquito bite?" I answered coming out as a question.

"Like Hell that's a mosquito bite! That's a hickey Sakura!" she proclaimed smiling at my mad blush.

"So I guess you and Mr. Uchiha are clse, ne?" she teased wrapping her arms around my shoulders.

"We...no. Not really."

"Oh my God what is this his phone number?" she questioned pulling the peice of paper he gave me out of my pocket.

"Sakura you have to call him!" she ordered pushing me towards the phone in the kitchen.

"Bu- but what do I say?" I asked nervously as Tenten dialed the number and handed me the phone.

"Hello." answered the masculine voice that I remembered.

"Uh...Uchiha-san."

"Yeah, what is it?"

"W-well it's the girl from the mall."

"Hn, I never did catch your name miss..."

"Sakura. Haruno Sakura"

"Hn, Sakura. and why did you call me?"

Now I was stuck but just like the friend Tenten was she coached me through it.

"Umm... to see if you... would-you-like-to-go-on-a-date-with-me?" I asked quickly.

"A date?" he said as if he was decoding the meaning.

A chuckle could be heard over the line and it made my heart sink.

"Gomen Sakura." he said.

"Nani?" I questioned.

"I like you Haruno. You have a lot of courage calling me and asking me on a date." he complimented.

"You really think so?" I asked slowly.

"Yes Haruno and i'll have to accept your offer but under one condition." he said.

"Anything." she said eagerly.

"I'll chose the time and place."

"Alright."

"Tomorrow, i'll pick you up at 2 o clock."

"Where?" I asked.

"A little place I always go to. Wear something casual."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you! I promise you wont be dissappointed." I assured him telling him my address.

"Well Haruno I know the other reasn you called."

"Y-you do?" I asked shakily.

"Yes. It's about our little meeting in dressing stall, ne?"

I couldn't stop the blush that crept up on me and made my whole body hot just thinking about it.

"Just wait Haruno, the best is yet to come."