Summary: My name is Haruno Sakura, I am (un)known as the schools nobody. You'd think that with my pink hair and green eyes I'd stand out...but hey! This is high school-EVERYTHING is upside down. So now that you know me here's a little fact that you might find interesting: I am currently dating Uchiha Sasuke A.K.A The schools heartthrob

Have you ever heard the quote, "What goes around comes around?"

Oh, you have?

Well, let me tell you something; that quote has absolutely NO RELATION, in my life.

The quote, "Nothing is what it seems," however, is related to my life.

My name is Haruno Sakura, I am a seventeen year old senior, and am currently in my high school prom standing next to my boyfriend, Uchiha Sasuke, who has just PROPOSED to me. I know, it's kind of freaky. I mean, who would have thought that the most popular boy in Konoha high would actually fall in love with a nobody like me!?

I sure as hell didn't.

You see, the only reason why Sasuke had even started speaking to me in the first place was for revenge. Apparently, his girlfriend-well, ex-girlfriend-had cheated on him-which is practically a sin, in girl world anyway. I mean, who in the world would be brave enough to cheat on THE Uchiha Sasuke?

You're probably wondering where I fit into all over this.

Simple actually; he needed to get back at Brie-the girl who cheated on him-by dating the schools geekiest girl(Who also happened to be the girl she hated the most), ergo me.

I never really liked the idea in the first place; in fact, I don't even remember why I said yes…but bottom line is that I agreed to the deal and somehow ended up falling for him.

I looked back into his onyx eyes to see if there was any hint of him joking.

There wasn't.

He was dead serious on his proposal.

Shit.

"Sasu-"

He cut me off by crashing his lips onto mine; one arm cushioned my neck so I didn't move as his tongue entered my mouth. His free hand seemed to roam up and down my arm, eventually moving it to my back so I was even closer than before-if that was even possible-.

I was lost in my thoughts, so it took me a while to react to the kiss-but when I did, he moved his arm that was on my neck around to my back

After a while we had broken apart, my heart beating as fast as a race car-which usually happened after he kissed me, or even touched me.

Sauske and I stared at each in an awkward silence-my cheeks lighting up red. He reached out his hand; and in a quick-yet gentle-movement, grabbed hold on my chin, keeping it up with his thumb and pointer finger.

"Marry Me." He repeated.

I bit my lip. I dare not look at him in the eyes.

How the hell am I supposed to break up with him now!?

Damn it! Why the hell did my life have to become so complicated!?

Well, I bet you're wondering why I'm planning on breaking up with him. Don't get me wrong! It isn't because I no longer love him anymore, believe me; Hell would freeze over before that'd happen.

I don't really know where or how to begin to tell you the reason why I HAVE to break up with him. For you to even begin to comprehend, you'll have to go back to the time when I was a nobody…when nobody even knew my name.

Back to the time when I believed that love only existed in fairytales.

That's right; I'm taking you back to my first day as a high school senior.