ATTENTION PEOPLE SO YOU WILL NOT BE CONFUSED:
XX = Sakura's POV
OO= Sasuke's POV
You'll get the hang of it. I hope.
XX
"I think that we should go and see other people," Kiba announces to me. I stop. There was no way. Did he just say we were breaking up? After everything we have been through? I just told my undying love to him and he- well,okay it wasn't undying but it was the first time I ever told anyone that I loved them. And he just goes and says we should break up. That made no sense.
"Why?" I say, gulping, wondering if there was actually a real explanation. A million things were going on in my head. He found another girl. I wasn't good enough. He thought I was stupid. I was a horrible girlfriend. I forgot it was his birthday. I-
"You said you didn't want a guy with the Akatsuki gang," Kiba shook his head. "Well, Sakura, I had to choose you or the gang." And he chose the gang, I know. "And I chose the gang. I can't be around someone like you," Kiba looked at me. What did he mean someone like me? "You'll only bring me down." My heart sank. Seriously? Some stupid gang was going to come between us? He walked away, like our ten months meant nothing. Like we didn't like each other. Like we were some strangers now. Did I really know him? Because I didn't know he would chose the gang over me. I knew he was doing things with them, like drug dealing, but now he seems in deep. So deep he'd break up with me. He was right though, I wouldn't have tolerated him being in a gang and would have tried to convince him to get out, but too late.
It didn't make me feel any matter better when I saw him the next day kissing some random girl in the hallway.
OO
I was happy for my brother, really, I was, but he just seemed so different now. Not at all like the big brother had I known and loved who was in a gang. Now he was getting married and having a wife named Lisa. I remember when Itachi was a hardcore gang member. Not at all the guy who was the marrying type. But here he was, getting ready to give his life to one single woman. I could never do that. Too much dedication.
"What is it, Sasuke? You look sad. You should be happy, it's my wedding," Itachi cracked a smile and I looked away, glancing at the wall.
"Nothing," I lie, "just can't believe you're getting married."
"Honestly? Sometimes me too. It's like I'm the lucky one, bro," Itachi put on his tie and took a deep breath. "Can you find mom? I think she's in the room down the hall. Wedding is about to start." I get out of the room, and walk down the hallway.
I open a door and saw the girl with pink hair flailing her arms around the air. She turned around, and her brilliant green eyes were fixated on me.
"What do you want?" she narrowed her eyes, the tone in her voice clearly stated she was annoyed.
"Wedding is about to start," I respond, leaning in the doorway. She was pretty in an unusual way.
"Thanks," she rolled her eyes and went back to her phone. The the door busted open and my mom came in, looking at me.
"Sasuke-" she looked at me, then back at the Pink Haired Wonder then back at me. "Are you bothering the young lady?" I glanced at the pink haired girl who wasn't looking at me but my mom.
"Nope," I answer just at the same time she had to say, "Yes."
"Sasuke, come on, you are holding up the whole wedding," my mom was rubbing her temples and I couldn't blame her. I know she is happy for Itachi, but at the same time sad too. Her big boy finally all grown up and getting married. Oh how she would have thought she would never see the day. Neither had I, to be completely honest. I'm pretty sure my mom was thinking how her son became from a gang member, to not being in a gang, getting shot in the process, and having a decent job and going to college. College was never in my agenda. My mom is a single parent, raising me and Itachi, working two jobs since she was a high school dropout. School was irrelevant to me. I had a job as soon as I could, when I was fourteen so I could help my mom and so did Itachi, just to get food on the table. We lived on the East Side of town, the more poverty struck town, where people didn't care what anyone did, illegal or otherwise. Just the way I liked it.
Living the way we had, ever since Itachi started dating Lisa, he stopped going with me to pick up girls, partying and all the fun stuff. I really looked up to my brother, we both got into so much fights, even me at the age of sixteen probably fought more than the average person did their whole lives. Then Itachi got all sentimental and just plain disguting, falling in love. Now that was just laughable I'm kinda embarrassed of him.
"Sasuke!" my mom was looking at me like I had grown another head. "Come. On." I glanced at where Pinky was, but she was long gone.
"Let the wedding begin," I mumble. I pass her when she was sitting down and gave her my best wink. She flips me off, not to amuse me, but I am amused. Usually girls would wink back or go up and talk to me. Looks like Pinky's not interested. I could probably make her dance by the end of the wedding.
XX
It was bad enough my parents made me come to this guys wedding. Now this weird guy, okay, well, he was sort of hot, but he was trying to talk to me. And did he just wink at me? I was sitting on the chair, looking at the people, bored to death, when I heard someone behind me, "OMG who was the hunk with the spiked hair? He is so hot!"
"OMG that is Itachi's brother- Sasuke Uchiha," another girl answers.
"OMG do you think he'd dance with me?" If they say OMG one more time, someone is getting slapped.
After the vows, the dancing starts. Of course, I'm not interested, and I'm texting my friends. "Smile a little," my step mother whispers. Instead of smiling more, my frown deepens.
"Want to dance?" a guy with a deep velvetly voice asks me. I know that voice. I look up and meet Sasuke Uchiha's onyx eyes and cocky smirk. Like he knew I wasn't going to refuse him. Wrong day, buster. Just two weeks ago the guy I thought I loved just dumped me for a gang, and boys were totally not in my radar.
"No," I cross my arms, and I glance at my step mom who is looking at me like she wants to strangle me. Now he should just go away and prey on some other poor girl. Instead of backing down, or taking a hint, he only looks amused.
"Is it because you can't dance?" he asks me, flashing a million dollar smile. I wonder how much hearts this guy broken. I know the type. He didn't seem like he was in any long relationships or committed. And I know he's taunting me, baiting me.
But actually, the sad thing was, I can't dance.
"She would love to," my step mother replies for me, next to him.
I take a deep breath, and stand up, mustering up the most fake smile, I take his hand, and stomp to the dance floor. I turn around to look at him, and it annoys me to no end this guy looks entertained. He takes a step closer, and I stomp my foot on his shoes. "Find someone else to bother," I walk away from the dance floor with all the dignity I had, with my step mom and my after me. I didn't look back. It wasn't anything personal, he should have known. It was just I had a lousy day, and I was not in mood for a wedding or anything.
"Sakura when will you stop moping around?" my step-mother asks, sounding exasperating.
"I'm perfectly fine," I say, and truth was, I am. I am done with guys for a while. They could not be trusted. Especially guys like Sasuke Uchiha.
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Ah, I don't know, I just thought this whole gang thing was gonna be interesting! I know I am writing another story for Sakura and Sasuke, and I will definitely still work on that, but this just came rushing in my mind and I had to write it.
Let me know whacha think – review(:
