Sakura wait in the line for the cars to pull into the school parking lot, as she turned the radio to the station playing the write a song contest she entered. She tried entering a song she wrote when she got her truck for her birthday.

It was covered with rust on the outside except the hood. The hood she had scrapped and paint over white, then she had painted two tiny cherry blossoms in one of the top corner and the other in the bottom. She smiled as she knew her truck looked on the outside like a piece of crap but on the inside it was a beauty. She her self had replaced the carburetor and replace the 6 cylinder engine to an 8 cylinder engine. Her father had told her it was impossible but she did with some major out put on her part. On the inside her truck looked like the Tajima hall and cleaner too.

She looked at her outfit for the new first day, a red mini skirt over skin tight white legs and a white long sleeved cropped jacket over a ping sparkle tang top, uga how she hated to wear pink. She had even tried dying her hair once but that never work, her mother caught her and yelled at her for as her mother quoted 'disgracing the beauty if your naturally pink hair.' Sakura always wanted to have red or black her because they would go well with her green eyes. Oh well

"And the winner unfortunately has a song we may not use on air so the second place winner will be played instead." The radio D.J. said.

Sakura was the one who won she knew because they had called asking if they could censor her song. She told them that would be kind of hard to do because even the name would need censoring, the name was FUCKED UP TRUCK after all and then they had the nerve to ask her to change it other wise they wouldn't run it.

She was really pissed off and lost in thought that she didn't even notice the traffic had stopped again as she accidentally hit the car in front of her. 'Awe shit,' she thought to her self. 'That's a nice car from back here. Volvo with a customized engine; I mean hear that baby roar, customized paint job, and look at that frame work it looks hand made!' Sakura continued to stare in awe at the car until she saw the lysine plate, S. Uchiha the avenger.

'I 'm screwed,' she though as she saw the figure in the car shift though the tinted window. "I'm totally screwed, and not in a good way either." She said out loud.

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The chickened hair young man was sitting down listening to the contest he had entered. He had just heard the first place winner could be played, at first he thought it was his but then when they played the second place winner he was slightly shocked to find his own lyrics being played.

Hey Hey, can't you say to day is just rottin' away

MY MY I say I'll never find the one worth my time

I never fell in love and you just push on

Hey Hey, can't you say to day is just rottin' away

I just saw all the face that looked me

All prizes and not the soul

You make you little liars

I never loved you, and you just make me sick

Hey Hey, can't you feel just rottin' away

My My, I say I never love

And you just live a lie

I never meat one who catch my eye

And you all just sown at my feet

And call me god, don't you

Stop and like I feel

I human just like you

Hey Hey can't you feel the day rottin' way

MY MY, I say I never find the one worth my time

I never fell in love and you push on

Hey Hey, can't you just feel the rottin' away

HEY HEY!

"And that was HEY HEY by Sasuke Uchiha." The radio said. Sasuke just said in thought as the car in front of him stopped as he thought of who was the first place winner. Just as he thought about it some more he felt the car behind him bump him, he glared into the review mirror to see the infamous rust truck behind he and sure enough was the beautifully irritating Sakura Haruno. Anyone could tell she had look to a degree but she had very little brains to back it up. She always wore really tight stuff but now that he thought about it the lose stuff always covered her like a normal outfit but he doubt she knew that. (A/N: But he's completely right)

He stare at her a watch her mouth form something like she was screwed and she was right he was pissed he had this car built up from a sheet of paper to this magnificent machine in front of her unworthy eyes. This car was his treasure and that piece of trash had just hind it.

He pulled up as much as he could so that they might be able to talk damaged control.

She pulled forward with him then lead him to an area with know one around. Sasuke knew she was a fan-girl and that this was going to be a mess and a headache for him.

As they both stopped and got of their cars Sasuke put on his coldest glare, after all she had hit his little treasure. Then as she approached her face never changed it stayed in a worried state. What an earth was she so worried about he did care to do anything to here even if they were secluded. Then to his amazement she turned to her car, and start cooing to it! He caught the "my baby" and "Fix it later" but there was nothing wrong with her car.

"What are crying about?" He asked

"I wasn't crying but there's a new dent in the buffer and the right head light is going to need tweaking to look off again." She signed Sasuke was lost in thought she knew what a buffer was and she was making the light look off? What was with this chick?

"Hn," He said as she turned her head to his treasured car with a look he thought she give him.

She was in total Awe, like someone had just shown her the most amazing thing in the world she eyes measured every thing and her hand twitched almost begging to lift the hood, he had to admit she never once gave him that look and it was not a look he expect a girl in strap heels and a pink tang top to give a car a look like that.

"You dented my car with that piece of shit." Sasuke said point blackly. That's when he thought the last nine years of knowing this chick had been nothing but a lie as she glared at him and said thought her teeth, "My Truck is not a piece of shit, because you know I happened to remodel the whole inside while I doubt you even know what a radiator is or how to change the freakin' oil." She walked up to him a gripped his shirt with strength he never knew she has while pulling off the ground and up the side of a near by wall.

"No if you want that little scratch fixed go to the mechanics who built it because I doubt you know how to mix that type of medial, or how to give the wheels a korma finish in that much detail stupid rich boy." Sakura snapped. As she pulled her face close to his, he almost forgot that this was that annoying little girl who hung out with Karin and her Bitches and yet here she was giving him a glare that even rivaled the Uchiha glare.

"This talk never happened, got it. I know nothing about cars and I am a love sick little pest got it?" She said letting him down. She turned and walked to her car before looking right at him and saying in a bored voice. "Tell any one you know I'm not what I seem and I'll be dead so I just tell every one about the little boy who planned on marring his brother one day."

Sasuke gasped, "How did you know about that?" She sneered at him "you not the only one who knows how to get a favor." Sasuke looked at her and glared at her but she didn't even flinch, "Give me a break I was four years old."

"You're still a gay mother fucker, and like I said none of this ever happened." She said as got into her Truck and drove off leaving a very surprised Sasuke still trying to think if it was all a dream and if it was why the hell, would he be dreaming of Sakura?