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-Flashbacks-

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To everyone else, she had everything.

The perfect little life any girl would want. She had a loving father, an older brother who would do anything to protect her, as well a cute little sister to watch over and love. And furthermore, she couldn't forget her friends who were always there for her.

Yet at the party, Ino and TenTen's idea, for her 17th birthday, surrounded by all of her friends, she has never felt so unhappy.

She had received a white gold necklace, not too long ago-several days to be exact, which was the heart shaped pendant which laid hanging from her neck, by a thin silver chain. It's beauty all in its simplicity.

"You know, you're like my mother. Her beauty came from the simplest forms of her generosity. And yet my father who was always ravenous for power, loved her because she was simple." At the thought of the flashback, Hinata shook her head lightly. He had told her this when he had given her the necklace over a week ago, as well as the topic that started their distance.

Along with the necklace, she received money, jewelry, clothes, books, basically everything she was known to like, yet what she truly wanted, yearned for the most, was nowhere to be seen.

Freeing her mind of her stolen thoughts, Hinata bit her lower lip softly, her opal eyes anxiously looking around for the signature dark hair of her best friend. She never meant to say what she had said, the last time they met. It was irrational and so…not like her. She was just so furious! It all happened in a flurry of rude thoughts, and hurt feelings. He should know she isn't like that. He knows her, more than she knows herself! So….where was he?

With 2 minutes till' 12am, December 27th, Hinata was hastily ushered to where her cake lay. The cake was a rectangle, the base color a simple matrimony white. Lavender colored flowers decorated the border, and in the middle were the words 'Happy Birthday Hinata!' After the shout of "Everyone shut up!" from the blonde firecracker, the singing began.

Looking around Hinata smiled at her friends. Some off tune, while others, like Ino, of course shined. Giggling at the off tune voices of Naruto and Kiba, who had found singing to Hinata a competition, she realized her eyes began to water. As the song came to an end, with a few 'many mores' from once again the Inuzuka and Uzumaki, the anxious eyes all focused on her, waiting as Hinata closed her eyes and made the wish she was longing for.

A wish that she wanted so bad to be a reality.

A wish that he would be knocking on the door.

A wish he would come in and give an excuse to his tardiness and his dark eyes would fall upon her, their eyes locked and he would be smirking his usual "smile".

And yet as the clock hit 12:00 am December 27th, not once did he ever show up, and it only made the hole in her heart even bigger.

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"Where were you last night, teme?" The blonde Uzumaki asked his brooding best friend.

"The gym." came the uninterested reply. His form on top of the bed, looking up at the ceiling. It was more interesting than the blonde anyways.

"The gym!? Are you fucking kidding?" Bewildered, Naruto let out a annoyed laugh, his gaze narrowed unto the stoic male. "You missed her party for the gym? I knew something happened, but I didn't think you would let it go this far." Getting no response from the dark haired teen, Naruto with his head full of blonde locks, shouted. "Arghhhhhhhh! How can you not care! It's Hin-"

"Don't!" The dark eyes had moved from the interesting spot on the ceiling to glare at the blonde. "Don't you dare fucking say it!"

The malice dripping from his words silenced the Uzumaki. "Don't you dare tell me what today is, because I know Naruto, I fucking know!" By this time all control left the Uchiha. His sitting form on top of the bed, hair disheveled, knuckles white from clutching the sheets so hard. If he didn't, he might just punch the blonde idiot. He was certain of that.

His dark eyes held rage, and if Naruto were to look closer…hurt began to reflect from the iris of his dark eyes. Hinata did more than just hurt him though. She honestly crushed every single inch of his very soul.

"You think I liked the fact of not being there?" His chest was rising and falling rapidly at the spike of his anger and shouting. "Because I really fucking didn't!"

His chest was moving rapidly up and down from his shouting and anger. "She pushed me away naruto!"

Sasuke yelled, his eyes crazed as he pointed at know one.

"I didn't ask for her to leave me there on the bridge! Ok? She left me Naruto, and everyone knows no matter what happens, I would never be able to be the one to push her away!" It hurt, it really did. Hearing the words fall from her mouth.

It hurt so bad, and he didn't even know what to do. The mighty Sasuke Uchiha, slain by just words alone.

-They were standing where they had first met 5 years ago, when he was going through his depression alone. His parents had died and he had come to the bridge to go join them. He was only 12, at the time she was 11, but he couldn't handle the change, nor being alone.

Then along she came, walking home from her piano lesson in the rain, worried about not nailing the piece she had learned only two days ago. She was learning the piece for her mother's funeral anniversary. Even when dead, she wanted to make her mother proud. He just wanted to join his.

Walking alone always made her think clearly. Whether it was rain or shine she had later told him.

Looking over at the stoic male, she couldn't help but think about how much he'd changed since they had begun to be friends. How much she had changed.

"I still don't know why you're going." Turning his body toward her, he stared at her small form. She was still looking out at the water rushing under the bridge. "What am I supposed to do?"

Looking down at the petite woman, Sasuke stared into her pearl eyes when she had finally turned toward him, his own hard and all emotions void of them. His posture was straight and defensive, his well toned arms crossed in front of his chest.

The normally relaxed facial expressions he had around her gone. He couldn't be happy for her, not right now. Not when she had basically told him, she was leaving him.

"Sasuke I thought you would understand and be happy for me!" Her eyes, her beautiful opal eyes, held so much sadness and anger, as well as betrayal. "My father wants this for me and it would make him so proud." Why couldn't Sasuke see this?

By now Hinata was looking at his eyes, searching the dark depths, to see what he was feeling. Yet for the first time in 4 years, she couldn't see anything. Her brows furrowed and she shook her head slightly.

Backing away she hugged herself. Looking around, she noticed the other couples that were on the bridge earlier were gone. More than likely they had heard the beginning of their fight. At that she rolled her eyes.

"This is what my father wants. A-and…" closing her eyes and sucking in a deep breath, Hinata counted to 4 before letting it out and continuing what she was saying. Just like he taught her. "I am going to do it." Turning around, she began to walk down the bridge, the cold air making her cheeks even redder.

"Is it what you want, Hyuga?" At the mention of her surname, she stopped moving and turned around, looking back up at him. Disbelief marrying her porcelain like features. He only used her last name when he was angry.

He didn't deserve to be angry. Only she did.

Looking into his dark eyes, she tilted up her chin and replied. "I gave up what I wanted a long time ago." Once again she turned back around and began to walk away, this time tears sprang forth.

The wind, blowing her indigo locks freely. "Maybe you should too." And with that Hinata walked away, the salty tears falling, leaving a distressed Sasuke behind.-

Letting out a sigh, Sasuke ran a pale hand through his messy locks.

Looking up he noticed the blonde still standing by the open door, a look of pity on his face. Annoyed, Sasuke furrowed his brows. "Get out, Naruto." he didn't want- no need the blondes pity. Sasuke was fine, well as far as locking oneself in their own room went.

Laying back down in the bed, Sasuke once again began searching the ceiling for answers. "Sa-" "Just get the fuck out Naruto!" the Uchiha all but growled.

He wanted to be alone and just think. Think about what would have happened if he chased her down. If she was here right now in his room, laughing about his taste in rock and classical music. If she was even as disoriented as he.

He needed Naruto out before his anger got the best of him, and fists went flying. He didn't need guidance this time, nor would he take it. Hearing the Uzumaki's sigh of sorrow, Sasuke listened as the Blonde male made his way down stairs and out the front door.

Closing his eyes, Sasuke let out the breath he was holding. Turning onto his side, he reached under his bed and pulled out the broken picture frame, the picture inside still intact. It was of Hinata and himself during the previous summer, one Ino had taken without permission. She was laughing as he nuzzled his face into her shoulder. The sparkling opal eyes on the paper, still as mesmerizing as the first day they met.

Hinata.

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It was mocking her.

The dark blue device between her hands running among her disoriented thoughts. One button, that's all she had to push. So why was it so hard?

Letting out a sigh Hinata looked out her window. It was only 7pm. They still had a couple of more days before having to go back to school.

School. She groaned out loud.

He was in most of her classes, how could she forget. Puffing out her cheeks she shifted her attention back to the rectangular object in her dainty hands. Just one call. That's all she needed to do.

It would be so easy to open her phone and go unto her favorites. He was the only one she had under that list. Well almost only.

Neji had put himself under her favorites claiming "If anything were to happen I should be the first to know." She didn't know how true that would be. Sasuke was still her number one. Well maybe not anymore and it was all her fault.

Furrowing her perfect brows she opened up her phone and pressed on the green phone icon. Shakily her fingers skimmed across the smooth surface of her phone and pressed upon the small star at the bottom of the screen.

Sasuke-kun ;)

She smiled slightly at the winky face next to his name. He had placed that there when he put in his name. She only added the kun.

Letting out a shaky breath, Hinata looked around her room, as if it would tell her the words of encouragement she needed.

Shaking her head, eyes closed, she gripped the phone in her hand tighter. Hearing ringing she looked at her phone is disbelief. She had accidentally pressed his name!

"Ah." Letting Out a small yelp she brought the phone to her ear. 'Now or never right?'

Upon hearing the 3rd ring, it was cut off.

"Hello?" He sounded as if he had just woken up. His deep, velvety voice, raspy.

Eyes wide she stared out her window in shock. Her facing looking as if she had seen a ghost. "Eep!" In a rush of embarrassment for not answering for a while and fright, she hung up the phone.

Biting her lip, she realized what she did.

"Oh no! He's gonna be mad!" Furrowing her perfectly shaped brows again she scrunched up her face. He was probably already mad. This time he deserved to be.

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Hearing his phone ring, Sasuke was brought out of his thoughts.

Groaning her placed the photo back under the bed, careful not to damage the photo more. Reaching out he grabbed his phone. "I swear if that's the dobe." Rolling his dark eyes, he glanced at the caller ID.

Hinata

Frozen, Sasuke started at his phone. His eyes only fixated on her name.

Realizing it had been ringing for a while he silently cursed himself and answered the phone. "Hello?" He winced at the raspy tone of his voice. He needed a drink of water.

He waited for her to say something back. Yet all he could hear was a small "Eep!" and the tone of the line gone dead.

Raising one brow he brought the phone away from his ear and looked at the screen only for it to be blank. Confused Sasuke turned on his phone and pressed the green phone icon and went under recents. Thinking a little he thought about whether or not he should call her back.

Did he want to? Yes. Would this make him soft for wanting her? Maybe. Did he really care? No. Did he hate her? Hell no! If anything he missed her soothing voice.

Making up his mind he pressed her name and the phone began to connect to her signal. It rang once before he noticed their phones hooked up.

"H-Hello?" He heard her breathless reply. She still sounded amazing.

"Hey...Hinata." He innerly cursed himself, when his soft reply came out. He was an Uchiha! They never showed weakness, but this was Hinata. She is his weakness.

He held the phone tighter, his eyes focused on his carpet. Kami he missed her. "You called."

"Ah." He couldn't see her, but he was sure she had her beautiful plump lips in between her perfectly straight teeth right now.

"I…" She paused. He smirked, holding the phone against his ear more. 'She counted to 4.' "I wanted to apologize. I was stupid, when I said what I s-said." He heard her voice waver. She was going to cry.

"Hinata." He said softly, but it fell upon deaf ears when her heard her ramble on. "I-I don't know what came o-over me. I was just to frustrated." Smirking he rolled his eyes. Leave it to her to get everything out before she lost courage.

"Hinata." He tried again but a little louder. Realizing she was still babbling on about how she's to blame for everything that happened between them and how she wished she had apologized sooner, he let out a sigh. "HINATA!"

Yelling normally wasn't his thing, but it seemed as if the heavens thought today was the day for it.

Hearing her ragged breathing, he knew she was crying. She probably thought he was incredibly mad. Well technically he kinda was, but he'd been too long without her to care anymore. Letting out a breath he said her name again, this time softer. "Hinata.."

He could hear her small hiccups as she tried to stop. The sound of cars going by from time to time let him know where she was. Though distant, the noise was there. 'Probably sitting by her window.'

"Sasuke-kun….I'm sorry." and there it was, the words he wanted to hear for a whole week. She was crying he could tell. Her breaths were coming out short. "I-I am so so sorry. I need to make it u-up to you Sasuke-kun…...I missed you."

Softly he smiled. He could, he was alone in his room. Chuckling faintly, he replied, "I missed you too Hinata." and with that she left out a watery laugh. Her sniffles could be heard but, he knew she was smiling.

Looking over at the clock, he got up and walked to his closet. '10:26 pm' Grabbing his hoodie, he walked out his bedroom door and down the stairs. Putting his shoes on, he grabbed his keys and ran outside. He looked like a madman.

"Don't go anywhere, Hime." Damn, it felt good to say her nickname. "I'm coming over."

The sound of "What?" could be heard before he hung up and got into his car. All the while his normal smirk was in place. Did this make him weak? It was only a week without her, but honestly, did he really care?

No, the answer was no. He didn't care that she was leaving anymore. He had to be happy and strong for her. Sure it would hurt when she was gone, but he would call and text, visit her from time to time. When they had their fight he only thought about how physically she wouldn't be here. But he could get through it. He was an Uchiha. He would just have to adapt.

Turning on his car he waited for it to warm up before he sped off to his destination.

'I'm coming… my hime.'

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Okaaaaaaaayyyyy sooo, I haven't written in forever and lately I have been feeling like writing and this pulse other stories were the outcome lol! I hope you guys enjoyed this first part and please do review or follow or do whatever! Thanks~