Disclaimer: If I really did own Naruto then I wouldn't be making this fanfiction. I will make it into the actual story.
This is for you Happy Hyper Emo. And happy birthday, even though I'm two months late for it. But better late than never.
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"Sakura get up and get ready for your first day of your new school," Sakura's mother called to her through the light brown, wooden door. Sakura sleepy got up. She sat up on her bed but on her legs.
"I'm up," Sakura yawned. She stretched and fell out of her bed. She heard her mother walk away from her room. "Whatever,," Sakura sighed as she up and walked over to her dresser. She stared at herself in the mirror, looking at her appearance. "Great bed head," She grabbed her brush, and started brushing her messy, long, natural pink hair.
When she finished brushing her hair, she walked over to her closet and grabbed a completed outfit off of the hanger. She walked over to the bathroom, which was located across the hall. She brushed her teeth, washed her face. "Finally fully awake," She sighed happily. She closed the door of the bathroom, stripped, and turned on the shower. She washed mostly her hair; she turned off the shower and stepped out and put a towel around her chest. She rinsed out her hair, she snatched the hair dryer and started drying her hair.
When she finished drying her hair, she took of the towel and put on red thong. A fish net top, sleeveless, and a black sports looking bra over the fish nets. She then put on black gloves, with no finger tips, that went up to a little bit over the middle of her upper arm. She put on a light blue jeans, the red thong was showing slightly. After that she put on black shocks and her black and white Converses. "No idea what the hell the school dress code is, parents just divorced, starting a new school, no friends what so ever, well this is great, really, really, great." Sakura said sarcastically as she took out a brush and brushed her hair. After she finished her hair was down to waist, her bangs were down to her shoulders. Sakura grabbed her pajama's and walked to her room and threw them on the floor.
She began walking down stairs, to the kitchen. "Hmm, no breakfast, whatever." She sighed. She walked over to the refrigerator, opened it and grabbed an apple. She bit into the apple and left it there.
"Sakura, here," Sakura's mother gave Sakura her black and red backpack. Sakura put it around her back. "Why are you wearing that awful outfit?" She asked. They walked out the door to the garage, and into the white Mustang. "Honestly, were did you get that outfit?" Sakura took out the apple out of her mouth. They took off to Sakura's new school.
"I don't criticize your wardroom, so you don't criticize mine. Got it?" Sakura said harshly. There was an uncomfortable silence between them.
"Sorry, I know, but I just hate the fact that your dressing like a slut or a whore." She said.
"I'm not, I haven't even had sex yet. There is a difference between a whore and a slut. Just don't ask me what the meaning is 'cause I don't know." Sakura explained.
"Please don't mention that word any where near me." Her mother said.
"Whatever," Sakura sighed. She took another bite into the apple. "By the way, what's the name of the school?" Sakura asked as she put her elbow on the door and stared out.
"It's the name of the city that we're in Konoha High School." She explained.
"The name of the city is called Konoha High School. Weird name." Sakura chuckled.
"No that's the name of the school. Konoha is the name of the town, that we are currently living in." She explained annoyed.
"We're going to move again?" Sakura asked as she banged her head on the back of the seat.
"No, well not now. We're going to move when you get accepted into Yale or Harvard or Princeton." She said calmly, she took a left turn at the light. There was another uncomfortable silence between them. Sakura continued to stare out into the open, even though there were buildings in her way. She still stared. They arrived at the high school. "Oh yeah, I'm won't be home when you get back, I'm going on a business trip. I won't be back another month or so."
"Whatever. Mom I'm not going to any of those College's got it?" Sakura said. Her mother stopped unexpectedly stopped the car. Sakura fell forward. "I'm a Junior and I'm choosing to go to Kendall Art College in Grand Rapids, Michigan."
"You're throwing away your future if you go there. What job are you looking for if you go there?" She asked.
"An artist," Sakura said and she got out of the Mustang. She started walking away, Sakura was getting a lot of stares for being the new girl, in the middle of the school year, having pink hair, and her outfit.
"You're not going to be very successful if you choose that path career," She called out. Sakura completely ignored her. She drove off.
"I hate you Tenten little bitch." A blonde haired teen said angrily. Sakura sat down on a widow's ledge and viewed the scene unraveling.
There were two girls involved. A blonde hair girl, with a weird bang, and it her hair was pulled back. She was completely dressed in purple and white. The other girl had brown hair, in two buns on top of her head. This girl had on a red Chinese dress that went down to her ankles. There was a slit down one of the sides of the dress, showing that she had on spandex underneath.
"What why Ino, because you think I'm trying to 'steal' away your precise little Uchiha Sasuke. I have you know I like someone else. Bitch." The brown haired girl yelled.
"Who Hyuga Neji?" The blonde named Ino yelled. The blonde stuck nerve because the brunette blushed, hard. "So I am right you do like Neji. Bitch. Then why were you flirting with Sasuke? Huh?"
The brunette walked away. Sakura got down off of the window ledge and walked off to the principles office. "Are you Haruno Sakura?" The secretary asked Sakura nodded. "Then go on in," Sakura walked onto the office to see a blonde man sitting in a rolling chair doing some paper work.
"Well hello, I'm Uzamaki Yandaime. Here is you schedule and a map of the school. There is a warning bell and a Be- In- Class bell. Now shoo, I'm very busy." He explained. Sakura walked off, staring at her schedule. She heard the warning bell go off.
1 st: Calculus- Hatake Kakashi
2 nd: American Literature- Baki
3 rd: A.P American History- Tsunade
4 th: A.P Chemistry- Orochimaru
5 th: Health- Jiraya
6 th: A.P Art- Hatake Anko
"Nice more A.P classes. Thanks mother." Sakura sarcastic angrily. She threw away the map in the nearest trash can; the trash can was colored in a rainbow. She walked up to the nearest water fountain; it was taken so she waited patently for the guy to move. She leaned her back up against the wall.
He stopped and looked up at her, "Sorry, were you waiting long?" he asked, he was looking down. It sounded like he was depressed or he just swallowed his pride.
"No, but can you tell me where this class is?" Sakura asked.
"May I see," He asked, he lifted up his head however his hair was in the way of showing Sakura his face. Sakura handed over her schedule. He looked over Sakura's schedule, and said, "Wow you have the exact same schedule as I do." He moved his hair out of his face.
He had a pretty face and was taller than Sakura by a head. His hair was navy blue and had messy spikes pointing back. He had onyx eyes; his pupils were hard to tell from his eyes. He had porcelain skin, with a white scar across his left cheek. He wore chained pants with red threads, and a black short sleeve shirt. He had a black sweat shirt tied around his waist.
"Will I escort you to your classes," he asked taking a bow.
"Yes, yes you will," Sakura laughed at the bow. "Because you can choose if you want to or not,"
"Can I escort you to your classes," He asked still the bow form but his face looking at Sakura.
"Yes, yes you can" Sakura laughed even harder.
"May I escort you to your classes," He asked, still looking at Sakura, but in a soft gentle smile.
"Yes, yes you may," Sakura giggled, calming herself down.
"Then follow me," He said they walked together to their first class. They heard the bell go off. "By the way my name is Uchiha Sasuke," He said as they began walking up a flight of stairs.
"Nice to meat you Uchiha Sasuke, my name is Haruno Sakura. I witnessed to girls arguing about you earlier. One was blonde and assumed that the other girl was flirting with you. I think the girl blonde haired girl was named Ino and the brunette was named Tenten, I think." Sakura explained. They finished walking up the stairs
"Oh them, Ino is my biggest fan girl." Sasuke whispered.
"I hate fan girls," they both sighed. They stopped, looked at each other in the eye, and then laughed. After they were done laughing they began walking again.
"So what is your favorite type of music?" Sakura asked, changing the subject.
"Rap, R and B, Rock, Alternative Rock, Hip Hop, and Classical, but please tell no one that I like classical." Sasuke said.
"Why, you think that it'll damage your rep." Sakura mocked.
"No, I tell any one what type of music I like, but whenever I tell someone that I like Classical, they freak out and not believe me." Sasuke explained.
"You just said a run on sentence. Okay then I like, for music, is Classical. I do like some songs from other genders but it's just the songs." Sakura explained. "Okay changing the subject, how far are you willing to go to protect someone or something that is precious to you? Sakura asked with a slight blush.
"Easy, I would die for them," Sasuke answered. "Okay my turn to change the subject," Sasuke smiled slightly. "Well you sit next to me at lunch and come over after school to my place?" Sasuke invited.
"Hmmm," Sakura stopped and thought about it, Sasuke stopped a few inches in front of her. "Okay I'll sit next to you at lunch however give me to fifth hour to answer that other question." Sakura said, they began walking. "Man we're really late."
"Not really Hatake sensei is always late, about 20 minutes to half hour, to so we're safe." Sasuke explained. "Well here it is," Sasuke stopped and pointed. They entered the room, and sat down at the nearest empty table, which was in the back. Each table could fit two people and they were black. "So why are you taking AP classes," Sasuke inquired.
"Oh my Mom wants me to go to a high up school for college, so she pounds me on my homework and tests. Yet I told her before I even got here, to school, that I want to go to Kendall Art College." Sakura clarified.
"Wait you just said you wanted to go to Kendall Art College, the in Grand Rapids Michigan right?" Sasuke asked in a surprised tone of voice.
"Yes that's the one," Sakura sighed.
"Well then I want to go there as well," Sasuke said happily. (I don't care what you peoples think or say, I made Sakura and Sasuke an artists)
"Cool, changing the subject again, but what's your GPA?" Sakura asked.
"Oh, um 4.3," Sasuke answered. "The top student in this entire school."
"Oh okay," Sakura sighed in a disappointed tone of voice.
"Hey Sakura, why do you seem so down about it." Sasuke asked in a concerned tone voice.
"Oh, I have a 4.5 GPA," Sakura sighed. Sasuke had a face of pure surprise.
"H-how did you get a 4.5? It's impossible to get a 4.5." Sasuke asked, his head fell on the table.
"Oh blame my mom. She basically sued my school district to give students a higher GPA grading scale. I was the top student in my old school." Sakura explained with a big blush.
"Where did you used to go?"
"Oh um, Saint Michael's Institute for Extraordinary Students in Advance Placement," Sakura said. "Or in other words SMIESAP" (This school does not exist whatsoever I made it up, I know crappy name)
"Wow a mouthful," Sasuke laughed.
"True, but I can memorize that but I can't seem to memorize this school's name or this city." Sakura laughed.
"Okay class calm down, settle down please," The teacher said as he finally came into the classroom. The class quieted. "Well hello there, you must be the new student. ... What was it again?" He asked, some of the students sniggered.
Sakura stood up. "Oh um Haruno Sakura, age 17. And my hair is naturally this color, if you make fun of the color of my hair or criticizes my wardrobe then I'll have to beat you into a bloody pulp. And I will back that up." Sakura threatened.
"Okay then, ... you may sit down now," He said nervously, Sakura sat down. "Just complete these work sheets, then you can talk." Hatake sensei passed out some sheets to the class. Then, as soon as he was done, he sat down at his desk and started reading a book.
"Just so you know, it's like this nearly every day. The only time it's like this is during the mid- terms and final exams, that's it." Sasuke whispered.
"Great, wow this looks easy enough." Sakura murmured. In no time at all Sasuke and Sakura finished at the same time. Sasuke finished before Sakura. The sheet was merely one sided with only a few problems, like three.
"We keep the sheets, well until the end of the week. And today is Wednesday." Sasuke explained. Within the next few minutes the rest of the class finished and they all started talking among themselves. A small group of girls came up to Sakura and Sasuke.
"What do you think you're doing with Sasuke- kun?" The middle girl asked angrily.
"Um I don't know, uh talking to him." Sakura said sarcastically.
"Oh Sasuke- Sama, I thought that only the members of the Uchiha Sasuke Fan Club only one allowed to make you laugh." On of the fan girls on Sasuke and Sakura's left said in a romantic tone of voice. Sakura had a hint of jealousy pass through her.
"Okay one I hate fan girls. Two I hate the Uchiha Sasuke Fan Club. Three, anyone is allowed to make me laugh. She is the only one who was capable of doing though." Sasuke explained angrily. "Oh yeah did I mention that I hate overly obsessed fan girls like yourselves." Sasuke said in a near yell. All of the fan girls backed of, going back to their own seats. Every few seconds they turned to glare at Sakura.
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