"Shit. I'll be there in five minutes was ten minutes ago! Where the hell is this guy?!"
Running a hand through her cherry hair the girl paced back and forth across the front lawn of a two story house. The house was a decent size, nothing too big but certainly not small. The paint was a light blue and peeling in certain areas.
The girl let out a groan and sat down in the grass crossing her arms against her chest. The light breeze allowed her long hair with small curls running through the ends to blow back.
While the girl closed her eyes, in a small attempt to calm herself, a red car sports car pulled up into the drive way. The window rolled down and the girl seemed to be off in her own world at least that's what Hidan figured when he saw the her sitting in the grass and nearly half asleep. Pulling the keys out of the ignition Hidan stepped out of the car and leaned forward against the trunk.
"Hey!"
No reply.
"HEY YOU!"
The girl continued to say nothing.
"Little girl! Either get the fucking hell off the grass or I'm leaving!"
"Who are you calling little girl?!" She was now standing up and marching over to Hidan who had a satisfactory smirk on.
Hidan reached into the front pocket of jeans and pulled out a slightly crumpled piece of paper and recited it out loud, while the girl rolled her eyes periodically.
"Name: Haruno, Sakura…Age: 16…Occupation: Model…," Hidan abruptly stopped his reading and looked up, "Model huh?"
Sakura raised an eyebrow and looked suspiciously at Hidan. "Yea…so?"
"Spin around a few times."
"Why?"
"Because I fucking said so, now spin."
Sakura sighed and with her arms still crossed she slowly spun around three times.
"Now will you tell me why?"
Hidan shrugged, "Eh you could use some work."
Sakura's temper flared, "What the hell is that supposed to mean?!"
"Jeez, I was just kidding, why the hell are you getting so worked up?"
Then it hit Sakura, "Please! Please tell me your not –"
Hidan smirk grew even larger and he then walked around the car and approached Sakura who was debating whether to run back into the house and hide for the rest of her life.
Before she could make her escape Hidan's hand latched onto her wrist and he pulled her close so that their noses were nearly touching. He could see the fear in her emerald eyes and Sakura could feel herself be entranced by his magenta.
Hidan leaned forward and his lips nearly touched the outer rim of her ear and he whispered coolly the words that Haruno, Sakura did not want to hear him say.
"Hello Sakura, my name is Hidan and, hell lucky you, I've been officially hired as your boyfriend."