Caught in the wind

Quick blurb:

Sakura and Ino go on a girl's night out at the local nightclub, and meets a charming group of attractive lads, and one of them takes Sakura liking... NOT AU. Rated T.

Chapter 1

"Come on! Get your heels on already Sakura!" Screeches Ino from downstairs in the Haruno's house hold.

"I'm coming! Hang on!" Sakura explained back, trying furiously to tame her frizzy mane. Whilst straightening her hair, she decided to give herself a pep, to prepare her self to see Ino drunk out of her mind, and trying to get in every boys pants who had a heart beat. "Right Sakura," she began, " you need to relax, its just a night out, don't think about work Tsunade had set her, just have fun... yes just have fun" she murmured to her self quietly. Cringing at the thought of all the boys shed see, not that she was interested. Sakura didn't have a bad experience of a first boyfriend, named Gaara, who wasn't the most pleasant of guys, lets put it at that. Sakura didn't even like him that much. And all Gaara had to do to was force kissing her multiple times, and attempting to put his hands down her skirt and she was done. She couldn't even stand his name anymore.

"SAKURA!" yelled Ino even louder than ever before. Sakura placed the straighteners down; she was finished with her hair. Slowly raising her head to see herself in the mirror, in horror thinking she looked like a wet dog.
"for god sake..."
"SAKKURAAAAAAAA WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE!" came a deafening sound from the bottom of the stairs. Sakura quickly rammed her pin-straight bubble gum hair into a messy bun, and waddled to the top of the stairs.
"Coming!" Sakura yelled, while trying to pull down her profusely short bright green tube dress, which was showing a lot more skin than humanly possible. Thinking shed reached the final step of the light beech wood stairs, she was wrong. She ended up tripping herself up with her 6-inch heels, due to Ino's Closet, and fell to the floor with a ghastly sharp pain to her foot. She'd twisted her ankle.
"For god sake! Sakura you're too clumsy for my liking" Ino whispered in a hushed tone. Sakura managed to get herself back up on her two feet, and wobbled to the door, shortly behind Ino.

As they awkwardly made they're way to the nightclub the Ino had picked, Jesters, and stumbled through the door. Sakura thought that the music was incredibly loud, with the bass still ringing though her ears. She could tell that Ino was already enjoying her, with all the eye candy around, plus this was her weekend hanged out ground. For Sakura, this was her first time in such a place. As Ino helped Sakura to a bar stool, so she could rest her ankle, Ino was already starting to buy the first of many rounds of shots.
"Phew..." Sakura thought, after all that walking she needed that rest, she didn't have time to get much exercise in with all the hospital errands.
"Want one?" Ino offered, clearly already drunk. Sakura declined her offer and decided to order for her self instead, she needed at last some fun tonight.
"I'll have a glass of peach water please" she asked the bartender, as he quickly acquired to her need, with a confused smirk pasted on his face. Ion was already the center of the dance floor. Again. Sakura watched her for a little while, wondering what you actually have to do to get a date. Ion had wondered off to a group of boys that she looked like she knew already, that was concerning as it is. Sakura decided to go and join her best friend, I mean what the heck, the least she could do was just walk over them. As she walked through the dance floor, towards the crowd, she could see Ino more clearly, and then it had happened. It was as if she saw a dream. The man the always dreamed of, it was…