Love Letter

by: skyfriend

Summary: Sasuke Uchiha is tired of dealing with the bright colored love letters and the sweets and presents cramped inside his locker every day. So he decides to get a fake girl friend.. But who?

Author's Note: Thanks for the reviews! But I wished they were a bit longer..Also I would like to say no, this is not something I copied. It is my own story that I made up. Yes I was inspried by Archee-chan. I am also dedicating this story to her. She is a great writer. Oh, tell me if I made any mistakes or errors.

Chapter Two: Hinata's Mistake

Sasuke could not take it anymore. This morning, he was bombarded.. not with bombs or missiles of course. But he was bombarded with presents and sweets when he opened his locker.

Cursing and trying to get his books out of the cramped space filled with fangirl presents. He slammed his locker door with a loud sound and hastily moved to his classroom.

He needed the Hyuuga girl to be his fake girlfriend... and fast. But will she cooperate with him? He didn't want to go up to her and ask! Oh no, Uchihas were too proud to ask, he had to figure out some way to do it. But asking the young timid girl was the only option. Unless.. he could threaten her? Or make some deal..?

He mentally shook his head and entered his classroom, where the girls who were already there squealed. The faster he gets Hyuuga Hinata to be his fake girlfriend, the less annoying school days he would have to live through..

Hinata glanced back and widened her eyes as she turned back towards her desk. 'He's still staring at me!' she thought and bit her bottom lip. Uchiha Sasuke was behind her desk and was staring at her!

Whenever someone would stare at her, she would feel timid or self-consious. Especially when it comes to the one and only Uchiha Sasuke, the new student in her class. Waiting for the lunch bell to ring, Hinata held the lavendar letter tightly in her hands. She blushed and looked down as she tried to suppress a smile from appearing on her lips.

She finally gained the courage to confess to Naruto that she is in love with him; and she would sneak the love letter in his locker once everyone is down at the cafetria.

Hinata loved everything about the blonded-haired student. His spikey blonde hair that resembled like the shining sun, or his deep blue eyes that had the same color of the sea, his goofy but charming smile to his three whiskered birth marks on both his cheeks.

[A/N: Yes, the 3 marks on his cheeks are "birth marks" in this story. Deal with it!

But it was not only his apperance that she loved, she loved his "never giving up" additude. His optimisim and humor. Sure, he wasn't a teacher's pet or a A student, but he sure did make everyone laugh and smile. That's what she really admired about Naruto. To give people a second chance and give them hope.

Finally the bell rang to signal the students that it was lunch time, she snapped out of her thoughts and picked up her book bag. She headed towards the door pretended to go down the cafeteria.

She turned to the hall way and looked for Naruto's locker number.. She pondered. Was it 383..or 382...? How could she have forgotten the locker number to Uzumaki Naruto's locker?!

She looked at both the numbered locker and decided she would just trust her luck and quietly slipped the letter inside locker 382. Then smiling and mentally giving herself a pat on the shoulder for coming this far, she walked down to the cafeteria to eat her lunch.

Sasuke was pissed.. this wasn't his first time. Probably... oh I don't know. Ever since he arrived to this school? Trying to enjoy his meal inside the cafeteria. He was mobbed full of rabid fan girls trying to either feed him or 'glomp' him from the back as he was trying to eat his sliced tomatoes.

As it was the end of the school day, Sasuke walked to his locker and sighed. Opening his locker he noticed a pile of love letters.. yet again. But something caught his eye. A lavendar letter was on top of the pile. At first he was hesitant of taking the letter in his and. Out of the other letters; that was colored pink, yellow, red, purple and white. He has never recieved a lavendar love letter.

Curiously he opened it while he was dumping the other letters in the garbage bin. His impassive face suddenly turned a bit suprised to see who wrote it.

'Dear Naruto,

I love you.

I have always loved you.

Please meet me at the back enterance once school is over.

From

Hyuuga Hinata.'

After reading the letter, Sasuke smirked. How dumb was this girl to mix up his locker with the dead last? Stuffing the letter in his pocket, he slug his bookbag over one shoulder and decided to see the shy girl at the back enterance.

Someone's gotta break the news to her.. that she chosed the wrong locker and that someone knew who she had a crush on.

Hinata fiddled with her hands. She was getting worried, a bit let down. In her mind she was definatley going through the 'what ifs'.

'What if doesn't show up?'

'What if he ignored the love letter?'

'What if he doesn't know who I am?'

'...What if he doesn't know where the back enterance of the school is...?'

Suddenly Hinata jumped as she heard the steel door of the back enterance open. Her heart was beating with anticipation.

Her eyes widened to see raven colored hair instead of the usual blonde. Her mouth parted as she saw the pale skin and not the normal tan. Her hopes dropped and her fear rose as she was looking straight at the smirking face of Sasuke Uchiha. His blood colored eyes glinting as his left hand was holding onto a familiar lavendar letter...

Her letter..

She gulped as his mouth opened to speak.

"Hey."

skyfriend: That was long. Ah... that wasn't my best. My hands are freezing cold! But thanks for the reviews, I hope to get some that are longer.. But hope you like it and enjoy reading. I have the story line all inside my heaad trying to think of some drama and romance for this story. Hahaha, hope to get some positive feedbacks.. forgive me for not writing earlier.. I don't really know how to update to the next chapter. It's a bit difficult. Hope someone can give me some instructions.