I heaved a sigh of relief as I stepped out of the hospital. After breakfast, I had driven back into the city for a grueling double shift at the hospital. To say I was happy would be the understatement of the century.

I clicked the button on the car key, listening for the 'beep', and followed the noise through the parking garage to where my trusty little Honda was parked. Throwing open the door, I sat down and heaved a sigh of relief.

'Finally, I'm out of the hospital.'

'Who does Tsunade think she is, working us like that?'

'Our boss?'

'Shut up.'

I leaned forward and turned the key, causing the engine and the radio to both turn on.

What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you,

And what am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're ok

I'm falling to pieces, yeah,

I'm falling to pieces, yeah,

I'm falling to pieces

(One still in love while the other one's leaving)

I'm falling to pieces

(Cos when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven)

All of the sudden I felt like laughing, at what I have no idea, I just felt like laughing. Oh course Itachi Uchiha and the Akatsuki would be playing when I turned on my car.

'He has a voice like an angel.'

'Shut up you hoe.'

'Hey, I say what you feel. So, you just called yourself a hoe, bitch.'

I growled and quickly shoved inner into the back of my mind. I cranked the gear shifter back and made my way out of the parking garage. I had gotten all of three blocks when I hit the traffic. I moaned, and banged my forehead on the steering wheel.

"I hate my life."

It took me three hours to get home. I was tired, hungry, and only wanted to grab a granola bar and face plant on my bed. Is that so much to ask? Of course it was.

I unlocked the door to my tiny apartment and dragged myself through the door. I reached for the light switch and as soon as they clicked on, I screamed bloody murder.

There, on my couch, was Ino with her arms crossed glaring at me.

"Holy shit Ino, are you actually trying to kill me," I screeched.

"You didn't tell me."

"What?"

"YOU DIDN'T FLIPPIN TELL ME YOU WERE GOING TO GET THE AKATSUKI AT THE AIRPORT!"

My ears were ringing as I watched Ino stomp around my apartment, still yelling, going on and on about how I was such a terrible friend.

"Oh shut up Ino."

She froze and turned to me with her baby blue eyes set in a glare.

"Shut up? SHUT UP? You know that the Akatsuki is my favorite band! You know I'm in love with them! And how the HELL could you hang up on me because you wanted to go to breakfast when the Akatsuki were less than twenty feet from you?"

"Simple, I hit the 'end call' button," I replied with a smirk.

I could practically see the smoke coming from her ears as she narrowed her eyes down to near slits.

"Besides, they're all just a bunch of self centered assholes. They're not really that great," I said, walking over to the couch and flopping down.

I shut my eyes for a second, but felt a dip in the couch and opened them again only to see a picture of the Akatsuki gleaming on Ino's phone three inches from my face.

"They," she pointed to the picture, "can be as big of assholes as they want with faces like that."

I just rolled my eyes, typical Ino with her typical fan girl ways.

"You're such a fan girl Ino."

"You see their faces, I have every right to be a fan girl. Now, tell me everything," she said, settling back on the couch.

I sighed. There was no use arguing with Ino if there was gossip involved. The girl was like a bloodhound. So, I told her about everything that happened and by the end her eyes had widen to the point where I was surprised they hadn't popped out yet.

"You're kidding me," she said, eyes still wide. "Itachi Uchiha made a move on you?"

"Yup."

"Holy crap."

"Pretty much."

It was silent for a minute until the doorbell rang.

"Who could that be this late at night?" Ino asked as she got up and went to the door.

I heard the door open and some muffled voices until Ino called my name. Slowly, I got up off the couch and went to the door. I looked and saw a deliveryman standing outside.

"Sakura Haruno?"

"Yes."

"Sigh here please," he said as he pushed his clipboard towards me. I signed it somewhat hesitantly and as soon as I finished writing my name the mailman thrust a bunch of red roses at me.

"Have a good night," he said, then turned and walked away. Ino shut the door before coming and standing next to me.

"Who are they from?"

"I don't know."

Then I noticed the small white card tied to one of the roses and flipped it open. Inside was Itachi Uchiha's signature.

"Oh my kami-sama," Ino squealed. I didn't say anything. All I could think about was how the hell he got my address.

The next morning I woke up in a bad mood.

'I'm being stalked by a celebrity.'

'A hot celebrity.'

I threw the sheets off myself and dragged my feet into the bathroom. I turned the hot water on and stepped in, letting out a quiet squeal as the still cold water washed over my head. I stood there shivering as the water slowly heated up, trying to figure out what I was going to do about 'the Itachi problem' as I had deemed it last night.

A few cold minutes later, the water had heated up and I knew what I was going to do.

'I'll just tell him I'm not interested.'

'Yeah, riiiight.' Inner said, rolling her eyes.

I scowled, 'Shut up.'

I finished my shower and quickly got ready. When I was done I walked into the kitchen and picked up the phone, dialing a number I knew by heart.

'Hello?" came Sasuke's groggy voice.

"Yeah, Sasuke-kun, do you know where your brother is?"

"Why?"

"I just need to talk to him, that's all."

"About what?"

I couldn't help but roll my eyes; Sasuke had always been overprotective when it came to his brother.

"I'm not going to molest him Sasuke-kun, I just want to talk to him."

Now I was getting irritated.

'Just tell us where he is god damn it!'

"Now? He'll probable be at his studio with the rest of the Akatsuki," Sasuke replied.

"And do you know where that studio is?" I asked sweetly, all the while gritting my teeth in an effort to not scream at my best friend.

"It's on 857 Kaede Avenue."

"Okay, thanks Sasuke-kun."

I hung up and walked to a cabinet, pulled out a Luna bar and grabbed my car keys. I could eat in the car.

I finally got to the address Sasuke had given me, and even from outside I could hear the faint humming of music. I turned the doorknob and was surprised to see that it was unlocked.

'Ha! Stupid air headed celebrities.'

'Hot air headed celebrities.'

'Oh would you stop it with the hot?'

'NEVER!'

I growled, and shoved her back into the corner of my mind, in a dark room, with a pad lock.

I pushed open the door and walked in. I was in a short hallway, and at the other end I could hear music and people talking. Suddenly I felt nervous, but then I thought, why? He had somehow gotten my address, who knows what else he knows about me when he went digging through my personal information?

I felt anger start to bubble up inside of me and I welcomed it wholeheartedly. I stomped down the hallway and right into the room.

"Uchiha!"

The entire Akatsuki was there, all of them with ranging degrees of surprise on their faces. I looked and saw Itachi sitting in a chair with his legs propped up on top of what looked like a soundboard.

"I need to talk to you now," I growled, clenching my fists.

Slowly, he dropped his legs and got up, walking over to me. A smirk was starting to cross his devilishly handsome face and inside I gulp while inner swooned. On the outside though, I narrowed my eyes and walked back into the hallway. As soon I deemed us far enough away from the rest of his band, I turned around and glared at him.

"How the hell did you get my address?" I hissed.

His previously small smirk had now grown and he looked at me with amusement in his eyes, "It's not that hard to find a pink haired girl." He picked up a piece of my hair and held it between his fingers and it took all my willpower not to lean into hos hand. "It's very distinctive."

I swatted his hand away and glared at him again. "You have no right to go snooping around through my personal information! Where the hell did you even get my information from in the first place?"

"I know people."

I shrieked.

"You are such an asshole! Just leave me alone!" I turned around and stomped to the door. I threw it open and started walking back to my car when I heard someone call my name. I turned around and saw Itachi leaning in the doorframe, famous smirk still on his handsome face.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow at seven," he said.

Before I could even open my mouth I heard a shriek from across the street and saw a group of girls with hearts in their eyes, all looking at where Itachi was leaning in the door frame. I turned back to Itachi but he was already gone and the door was closing with a soft click. I just stood there for a minute, trying to figure out what had just happened. When I did finally figure it out, I saw red as a scream ripped through my throat

"YOU COMPLETE ASSHOLE!"

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