Oh Boy! Oh Boy! Oh Boy! My first chapter ever published on fanfiction! I know it's terribly short, D: but i was so exited uploading it!

Me: Sasuke, care to read the disclaimer, please?

Sasuke: Nah..

Me: ... READ IT! NOW!! CHA!! :l

Sasuke: o.o"" ok ok... Niki-chan (a.k.a prosperity-oblivion) does not own naruto. happy..?

Me: Yes! :D

now on to the story...

Uchiha, Sasuke.

Remember. The. Name.

A fanfic from 15 year old Sasuke's P.O.V.

"You're going to be late for the first day of your new academy, Sasuke." He said this with no emotion, and hardly any proper sense of feeling. The cold-hearted, blind look in his grey eyes seemed to thicken as each day surpassed him.

"hn." I replied, carrying no sympathy in any way.

He was in a gang, but I knew that gave him no reason to stay so cold. I thought for a while, wandering through my past, and the memories I could remember.

I opened my drawer to find some decent clothes. Searching, I took out a black shirt, some hand warmers, and a pair of white shorts. I sat on my bed and thought, drifting through my childhood memories.

-flashback-

"Nii-san! Nii-san!!"

"Yes, Sasuke."

"Why do you always .leave? During the week, you're never home..."

"But you play with the housekeeper..."

"But…Nii-san...Why?"

pokes Sasuke's forehead "Gomen, Sasuke."

-end of flashback-

Back then, he wasn't so bad. He used to smile, even. I guess that's because he wasn't in his 'gang' thing. Now, things were different. Or so I

thought. He wouldn't stay home. Ever. He was always out someplace, and his usual 'stay home' time, was only on Sundays. Itachi had never

told me anything about my past, or family for that matter. All I knew about, was 'the lollipop'. Or so I called it. It was a family symbol of some

sort, which Itachi crafted onto the back of each new shirt he bought me. Inever really got what it meant. I'd tried searching it up on the net,

books, everything! But I guess we weren't so famous. Or maybe my family data was erased. I figured it was deleted though, since our house,

well, mansion, was biggest in town, and I had about $1000 to spend each day. Where did all that money come from?? Damn Itachi!! He never

tells me anything!!

Well, that was short, ne?

I promise to upload as soon as possible! ;D

Sasuke: -eats cookie- review her story or she'll go sakura on you!

Me: yes, plz! :D