Sakura's Pov

"How was school?" My parents asked. Ever since they started reading those parenting books they felt the need to be more a part of my boring life. I see them every day, what more could they want? What do they want me to say? Oh, it was good except some kids got caught smoking crack?

"Fine," I said annoyed, "What do you expect me to say?" I stormed off to my refuge, my adult-free place, my room. I scrolled down in my e-mail looking for one from my principal. The student that I was assigned to in my class was called Sasuke. I called Tsunade.

"Hello," a sleepy voice answered.

"Were you sleeping?" I asked suprised and curious.

"Yeah and it seems on Itachi's chest,"

"Made a move did you?" I said and when she started to protest i said,"Anyway, Guess who I was assigned. Wait, no, i'll just tell you. A boy called Sasuke."

"Cool, Sasuke and Sakura sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G,"

"No! Any way i'm gonna let you sleep. Nite."

"Nite."

* yawns*

I got up and got ready for school. The shower had refreshened me. I brushed my teeth and went downstairs to wait on the others.

Tsunade's Pov

I woke up and all of last nights events flooded back. Falling asleep with Itachi and even the conversation with Sakura. I couldn't help but feel happy for Sakura. I looked up to see the familiar bushy black hair that I love to brush my fingers through. We both got up and got ready. After we were ready we stood awkward in the room neither one of us knowing what to do.

"We'd better go," I said.

"Yeah," he replied but stayed where he was. He watched my movements with his breath-taking green eyes.

I figured we were wasting enough time as it was so I walked towards him to get my stylish Jansport bag. I went tripping right into his arms.

"Im so sorr-," I said being held by his muscular hands.

I nearly fell down again and was about to apologize when we were somehow kissing. Kissing is like a drug to boys. We kissed passionately neither of us wanting to stop.

Great Expectations. I got great expectations wailed from my Black berry. We jumped apart and tried to slow our breathing. Neither of us spoke or went to turn off the phone.

"We should go," I said picking up my bag and slinging it over my shoulder.

"Yeah," he said brushing his fingers through his hair the way he did when he was nervous.

I left and he jogged after me. He took my hand and we walked hand-in-hand. I looked up to see his dreamy eyes. I blushed and looked away.

"Hi Tsunade and Itachi," she said when she saw us," Sleep well?"

She winked at me.

Kuranai's Pov

I was ready for school so I headed downstairs.

"Morning dad," I said.

"Morning honey," he replied kissing my forehead," Your mum left for work already but she left this."

" I think I'll pass," I whispered whilst running to the door.

"Bye dad," I said," Do you think mum will ever learn to cook?"

I left for school. My dad chuckling.

I met up with the others at Sakura's gate. I smiled when I saw Tsunade and Itachi holding hands. I exchanged a secret glance with Sakura. I knew something had happened.

"Lets get going," I said getting in the car.

Sakura's Pov

I drove to school and got one of my favourite parking spaces right infront of the administrative building. I slid straight into the space and got a third finger from a cheerleader. A car slammed into her car and right there and then there was an accident. Her pink car would be dented and some of the paint would have been removed. We all entered the school building.

"Catch you guys later," I said to them," I'm going to collect my assignment."

"Later," they chorused.

I knocked on the door and entered the principal's unappealing office.

"Sakura, right on time. This is sasuke and you will show him around the school until he knows where all his classes are. Ok."

"Can I go now?" Sasuke asked rudely. I took an automatic disliking to him.

We left the office silently.

"That is your English 101 class," I started.

"You want to date me, dont you," he said turning his blue eyes on me.

"No," I lied,"I don't date boys like you," I said remembering my last boyfriend who was a 'badboy'.

"Dont lie," He replied.

"Don't flatter yourself," I said pissed now," Find your class on your own."

Tsunade's POV

I waited for Sakura wondering what was taking so long. The bell rang signalling my math class to begin in 5 minutes. I made my way to math looking left and right for Sakura. I sat down and put my bag on a chair beside me saving Sakura's seat.

"I'm guessing no one's sitting here," a nerd said.

"Go sit somewhere else," I said disgusted by his sense of fashion.

Finally Sakura appeared with an angry face which calmed down when she walked in the class. She handed a slip to the teacher.

Sakura's POV

"Sakura!" Tsunade signalled a seat beside her.

I took the seat and sat down.

"So, is he hot?" She blurted out.

"Not even close," I said.

Everyone turned to look in our direction, but not for the reason I thought.

"Sakura Hale, please come to the principals office," the teacher read from a paper.

"What did you do?" Tsunade asked.

"I don't know," I answered.

I was making my way to the principals office when by ex-boyfriend appears out of nowhere.

"Sakura, being called to the principals office? Maybe I was wrong about you," he said," Come give me a kiss," he said grabbig me in a steel grip.

"Get off me!" I shouted shoving him against a wall.

"No, I said kiss me!" he said pulling me towards him.

I only knew too well how this would end up. It would end up with me punching him in the face. He finally overpowered me and kissed me. He finally had to take a breath. In the time that he took his breath, I punched him in the face and tripped him. He went falling to the floor.

"This isn't over," he threatened clutching his broken nose," I''ll get you and you will rue this day, rue it!"

I made my way to the principal's office. I could feel the sweat on my forehead. I wondered if I were in trouble. I took deep breaths trying to calm myself down. I knocked on the door finally ready to embrace whatever was waiting for me on the other side of the door.

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