Hey guys this chapter is short, cause it's an intro. The chapters will get longer.

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Story title: High School with Sakura Haruno

There is this certain feeling deep down inside of me. A weird feeling that I can't describe, a tingling melting feeling in my chest, possibly heartburn? But my whole sixteen years of living, I've never felt a feeling like its about to rip out of my chest, my stomach going in knots, and a headache developing as I speak, I can only blame on person.

He was looking at me, with those eyes. Black mysterious eyes that annoyed me on a typical day, but he was starring at me intensely. It was more like zoned in on me, like I was a target. Could it possibly be the bright greet neon pants I was wearing? Possibly, but still.

My pink eyebrows arched up at him, nostrils flaring. I was annoyed, and he just wouldn't quit starring at me. He knew that I was annoyed, and a small smirk tugged at his lips.

I standing by my locker, trying to block his stare out of my mind, but I could feel his presence. I felt more uncomfortable, while I scrambled to find my history book. 'Come on, history book! Where are you? Even in distress, you always seem to piss me off!' My nostrils flared even more, my lips set in a form line. I looked over my shoulder, and he was still leaning on a locker starring at me. My emerald eyes and his black eyes meet for a minute, and I snapped my head forward. It wasn't my fault that my locker was horribly messy… well maybe a bit. Sweaters, old papers, books shattered all over the place. It was hopeless to find anything in this locker.

The bell rang for first period, and I slammed my locker in disgust, and annoyance. 'Whatever the teacher going to have to deal with me not having a book,' I fumed in my mind. Right when I was going to turn on my heel, I felt someone behind me. Someone warm behind me, and my eyes widened. This person ever so coolly put their lips up to my right ear, and whispered in it.

"Haruno, you got toilet paper stuck to your pant's butt,"

I knew who it was, and its made me even more pissed off. I eyed him over my shoulder, with narrowed eyes. I didn't know what to think, but I knew why he was starring at me now. I wonder how many people noticed the paper cape on my butt?

Sasuke Uchiha had a huge smirk on his lips. His raven glossy hair framed down on his face, and his eyes look emotionless. The teen had his hands in his blue jeans pockets, as he gave me a amused look. I was going to kill him, I really was. I don't care if he is Mr. popular, he will be Mr. I have a black eye to match my stupid duck butt hair.

I gritted my teeth. 'Don't let him get to you, Sakura.' I wasn't going to let him stress me, even know I was. Never show it is my motto.

"Would you be a nice little boy, and pull the paper of my butt, Uchiha," I grunted.

"No way in hell, I'm going near your neon papered butt," he said, and walked away. So he noticed the pants… good for him.

I let out a little scream of frustration. This couldn't get have happen to a nicer person.

Hi I'm Sakura Haurno

I'm sixteen years old

Never had a boyfriend, and don't' get me started on love

Never been kissed

Never got on the honor roll

Hates cheerleaders, and blonds

And I hate Sasuke Uchiha

I like to invite you to my life. The story of me, Sakura Haruno. A simple High school Junior with hopes of being an artist. I'm going to tell you about high school , the real story. The true best friends that are weird, but they would stick by you no matter what. The mean girls that every high school has. The feeling when you fall in love for the first time. Having hard decision on what you want to do in life, and the people you want to remain in your life. That feeling of wanting to go with what others think.

High school is about the most embarrassing time of your life. Lucky for you people, my life is full of embarrassing moments, but you just have to live your life regardless of what happens.

Need less to say, I'm making a poster of Sasuke when I get home. I finally have a use for my dart collection.

This is my life, my world and I just go with the flow.

Muffins and keyboards, Love Sakura Haruno

Next chapter….

You know everyone has that weird person that likes you. That person that just doesn't get the hint, and constantly thrives for your attention. Well, I have a person like that. Carl the computer geek, and trust me his name fits to a T. I cant help but noticed that Carl is eyeing me up right now from the stands as I stand in the middle of the gym with my hockey stick. Thank god, Sasuke is the goalie. Time to let out some frustration baby! : )