A/N: I know I haven't even finished my All I Want Is, but this idea has been stuck in my head for ages now and I want it out meaning I want to start it already. Did you know great authors don't just work on one single story? At least I don't! ;]

This is only the preface as in all great stories like Twilight and Harry Potter.

Standard disclaimer applies here and standard notations.

Full Summary: Sasuke Uchiha and Sakura Haruno are like oil and vinegar. Two very different ingredients that don't mix well but for some odd reason are still able to blend. He's the heir to the Uchiha Corps. and she's just the average girl striving to meet means ends. Their worlds will collide and everything will fuse together just like oil and vinegar. However, destiny continues to throw worlds at the pink haired beauty and she can't do anything but go with the cosmic flow as more souls intertwine with hers. Then just as oil and vinegar never truly become one so do Uchiha and Haruno. High school was the final step before reality and there is nothing she can do to return to dreaming.

Preface

"Will I ever see you again?"

"Aa, one day we'll meet up again." Was his solemn reply and even if he says one day, we both know that's a very slim chance.

We came from two entirely different backgrounds. He was the wealthy son of an extremely powerful business tycoon and I was just an average girl from a well off family. In a few years, he'd be the one running the family business and he'd replace his father as the next business tycoon. How would I be able to even look at him then? I'd probably just be a simple doctor meeting means end. Plus we were two people in a vast sea of billions. How could we ever meet up again?

Despite his emotionless façade I was able to easily identify all the pain lurking beneath his endless onyx orbs; I could feel the pain emanating from his slowly beating heart. And I can tell you it was absolutely unbearable. Even though I knew this would happen and we'd have to separate ways and finally begin our lives, I let it happen. Even though I knew we'd both get hurt in the end I strongly believed we'd just brush the feelings off with little difficulty.

As it turns out, I was wrong. The pain was excruciating and I clutched my chest as it tightened considerably. It was as if someone was turning the handle of a jack-in-the box and with every turn the spring inside compressed tighter and tighter. Then spontaneously the jack would emerge and that would be the end. My heart was experiencing the same thing and at any moment I knew it would shatter and all the feelings I thought I'd be able to suppress would come rushing out in a tidal wave.

"I see. Well I guess this is goodbye then isn't it?" It was almost there.

"Aa." Was his one syllable reply and I couldn't help but smile bitterly at all the times I harassed him about his almost non-existent vocabulary.

Now however, one syllable answers seemed appropriate and even I was imitating his style. After all, in this situation no amount of words would be able to turn back the hands of time.

Still looking down I'm surprised to see a water droplet crash into the concrete floor and burst into millions of other water droplets. A second later, another water droplet comes crashing down and suddenly they were cascading down in waterfalls. Looking up into the sky I try and see if it had started to rain but see only dark ominous clouds approaching our direction. I reach up with my free hand and touch my cheek then pull back to see it wet. I guess it wasn't raining; it was just my tears which had finally sprung out of the box and with them the whole onslaught of emotions.

I knew I wouldn't last long before I'd completely break down. Now while everything was still fresh it was time to leave, to forget about this, to forget about us and move on because I still had dreams and aspirations I wanted to fulfill. I had to let go so I wouldn't utterly lose myself.

"Bye Sasuke."

"Hn." Then like strangers passing by on a sidewalk in a busy city, we simply passed each other by and that was the end.

However, as he passed my shoulder I forced my eyes to look at him one last time because I knew it would be the only time in a very long time I'd ever see his flawless alabaster skin and soft raven tresses. It would be the last time I'd see his elegant eyebrows and straight aristocratic nose. It would be last time I'd be able to stare lustfully at his soft moist lips and the last time my eyes would trail down his defined jaw and strong neck. This one glance would be the last time I'd ever see his tall, lean but muscular body and broad shoulders. But most importantly it would be the last time I could be lost in his captivating pools of obsidian which were as deep as they were beautiful; the only window to his soul.

That glance lasted for just a second but it was enough. After all, it would just hurt more in the long run right? Yeah, it would. We were going to walk different paths and as I turned the corner I immediately grabbed onto the nearest wall for support and slid down it sobs tearing from my throat. Grabbing my phone I speed dialed the number of the only person I knew would be able to prevent the millions of fragments of my cracked heart from falling into the inferno and be completely incinerated.

"I-Ino, w-we d-did it. P-please don't s-say I told you so, p-please."

Whoever said love hurts wasn't kidding because I practically felt, no, believed I was dying right then and there.

And there you have it! Remember it's just a preface because I want to see if it will grab the attention of a lot of people. I'm aiming for at least five to ten so review please!

Until next time, sayonara!

Mr. Obsidian of Ms. Crimson Mr. Obsidian