Diaries, Fruit loops, Love

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"Hey, Sasu-kun?"

"Hmm?"

"We won't ever split up right?"

"…"

"Right?"

"Right."

"Pinky promise?"

"Pinky Promise."

"Great!"

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Conclusion: Don't be a moron.

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High school is all about finding yourself, in the world full of cheerios; be the fruit loop.


Dear Diary,

Today is the first day of first year high school and I know what you're thinking, how the hell did you wake up?, au contraire my beautiful little notebook (which is purely madness because you're as noticeable as a pink flamingo in a herd of zebras, no offense). Solely due to the fact that Sasuke-kun promised to pick me up and get breakfast at (the astounding, marvelous, frivolous) froyo's, I woke up and got ready, which is weird because he never does that and by that I meant let me get breakfast at froyo's, in the middle of fall.

That bastard, he lied

You can literally feel the italics on that statement.

Oh well, at least I won't be late.

Love,

Haruno Sakura


Haruno Sakura was beyond pissed, she was raging, and the only man responsible was her best friend slash bastard slash crush was Uchiha Sasuke. First not only did he lie, he lied and he lied some more, really this kid. "Sasuke," breathed out the serene goddess in front of him, "You shouldn't keep promises you can't keep," her eyes keeping a steady gaze at the egotistical man in front of her.

The man only kept driving ignoring anything that came out of her mouth, focused completely at the task ahead of him; which was to in fact bring them to school safely. Realizing that he so vehemently ignored her, she did the only thing she could; she passionately glared at the man before her. "Sakura," she heard his tenor based voice call out, "I can't focus."

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"UCHIHA!" a barreling voice shrieked. Her skin already flushed with the color of pink, her breathing turned heavy and her eyes screamed of killing intent. The boy merely shrugged and looked at the girl with his mesmerizing eyes, "If you want froyo so bad, we'll get some after school." After hearing the words froyo and after school at the same sentence she immediately glowed in glee. "I love you Sasuke. I love you. I love you. I love you."

As she giggled in her seat in the glory of knowing that she was actually getting froyo today, they made their way to school. Sasuke sighed in relief, completely safe which was nearly impossible after knowing Sakura and her klutzy personality. Sakura on the other hand was basically ogling the school in front of her, "Can you believe is Sasu-kun?" her eyes barely moving from the school, as she got out of the car. "We'll be able to attend school together!"

After receiving no response she turned to see her raven haired companion, "Right, Sasu –?" her breath hitched as she saw the sight of him; his hair as black as coal, eyes as piercing as a sharp edge, and his body, OH GOD HIS BO –. Those were bad thoughts Sakura, bad thoughts, "Sakura, you know this already," his voice barely audible as he talked, "you have to call me Uchiha-sensei."

She shrugged at his proposition to call him that, it was weird enough to have pink hair but to call her best friend a sensei? It just didn't make sense, but due to her friendship she had to put her ego in a box and just lock it up, just for now. "Yes, Uchiha-sensei," a tone of pure sarcasm echoed the teachers' ears.

His mouth curved up into a sly smile, he strode to his friends spot forcefully picked her up and spun her around, "You. Are. Impossible." The smile on her face replied to what could be the only answer, "Of course!"


A/N; I did it again, I started another story again… Stupid brain, y'know?