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He had spent his day on the top of the school smoking without a care in the word and planning his night at one of the many clubs he knew with a few of his so called 'friends'. A cig in his mouth and his hands busy with his new cell texting his people.
He was sitting on the floor not caring if his new pants got dirty, leaned back on the small fence looking up at the blue blue skies. He heard the bell ring signaling that the day had ended and everyone could leave home. Of course he was dying to leave this hell hole and go get a drink but he had to wait at least 30 minutes before he could even think of sitting a foot on the school front court yard.
He took a deep breath and cursed that fucktarded stupid manipulative bitch of Itachi to hell and back.
When he checked his watch for the time he thought that enough time had passed and it would be safe enough for him to leave without getting mobbed by the women in the school.
He went down the stairs and walked the now empty halls, his footsteps echoing. He was passing by a classroom that from the outside it seemed as if no one was inside, when a loud "FUCK!" was heard coming from the inside. He turned around and stared around to look for the noise but hearing none he turned and was about to take a step when he heard it again.
"son-ofa-flying bitch!" he heard things much like a chair hitting the floor, taking slow and quiet steps he went to peek inside the classroom and from the slight gap in the door he saw a girl...making a mess inside.
Sakura was pissed..no pissed wasnt the word she was furious. She had gotten yelled at by her teacher and then said teacher had dumped a shit load on her as punishment and to top it off she had lost her sketch drawing that she needed to transfer onto a canvas, it was a project she had been assigned to and it was due in 3 days. If she didnt find the damn thing she needed to start over, and it sucked cause she had worked hard on the sketch looking up magazines for different scenes she could use and the colors she had thought of using. Hard work and concentration all thrown to the trash because of her clumsiness.
So here she was turning over chairs and desk in search of her sketch thinking she had left it in some one else's desk, she had even turn her bag inside out just to find that the damn thing wasnt there. Her day just kept getting worse and worse. So in her frustration she cursed out loud since no one was supposed to be here after all, right?
After her little out burst she had deflated and sat on the floor then proceeded to just lay flat against the floor, she wasnt going to find the damn sketch was she? She was going to have to draw it all over, thing was she really liked the drawing...feeling pissed again she kicked her feet out like a child throwing a tantrum. This wasn't fair goddamn it!
Sasuke stared at the girl in the room, he couldn't have been more amused if he tried. The girl out loud just threw a tantrum about something and it looked like she just gave up. Deciding to have some entertainment before he went out partying he walked inside the classroom and quietly closed the door behind him.
Drowning in her misery she didnt noticed Sasuke coming in so it was natural for her to be startled when she heard his voice.
"Hn..." he stood with his hand in his pockets with a raised brow.
Her eyes snapped open and started at him from her prone position. Who the was this Adonis infront of her?
"...what?" she said rudely.
"...what are you doing?" he questioned.
" what does it look I'm doing?" Did he need something? or what?
" Hn. Looks like you were throwing a tantrum with all that kicking you did."
So he saw did he, just how much did he see, " Stalker"
"I'm not a stalker, I was just walking by when I heard a noise."
"And you waited so long to make your presence known, Lovely." she mocked.
"...Hn." his eyebrow twitched. Taking a look at him his hair got her attention, it looked like a duck's ass, seriously. Then something clicked in her mind. Wasnt he the one she had bumped into this morning?
"...Do I know you? "she asked.
"..."
Not the talkative person, huh. The silence went on for a few minutes before he talked again.
"Are you planning on getting up anytime soon? "
Closing her eyes for a few seconds she knew that the drawing wasnt going to draw itself so she might as well start working on it now. Getting on her feet she started to fix the over turned chairs and desk, but his stare was starting to get on her nerves.
"Do you need something?" she asked,
"No." came his simple answer.
This guy was annoying god, if he didnt need anything why was he still here? When she was finished, she went to fix her bag and stuff her things in again.
Sasuke couldnt help but stare at her hair, when he had walked in the room the first thing he took notice of was her hair. It was pink for godsake, his memory quickly remembered the girl who had knocked him over that morning, and this was the girl but it seem she had forgotten about it. His mind went to the drawing he had in his bag.
"Why is your hair pink?"
Out of all the things he could have asked it had to be that one? Sakura's finger twitched.
"Its natural."
He stared on not believing her.
"As if."
In her anger, she turned around and stared at him straight on, "As if your one to talk your hair looks like a duck's ass " she threw back at him. Yeah she was the same girl from his morning, in Sakura's mind an instant flashback went on in her mind to this morning. He was the guy she had crashed into.
"...Oh. " So she had remembered.
"Finally pinky I was starting to think you had brain damage. "
"Hey dumbass if I had brain damage it would have been your fault. Who the hell just stand in the corner like that, huh?"
"Lots of people, ever heard of ' No running in the halls' "
"Whatever. Look when we crash_"
"you mean when you crashed into me" he corrected.
She ignored his correction, "...I might have dropped a paper of a sketch, did you see it?" He nodded.
As Sasuke searched for the paper in his bag, Sakura was jumping from joy. Now she didnt have to start from scratch. Thank the gods. When Sasuke took the sheet out he stared at it in amazement again, it was so detailed the outline of the trees and the huge river were in dark, dark grey and the inside was a lighter shade so you could see the details. The picture was like in 3D which was amazing since it wasnt even colored. He thought to his project one of the teaches had handed out and thought about something. He couldnt paint to save his life so... He looked at her up from the drawing,
" I'll give you this, " he waved the paper in his hand and Sakura narrowed her eyes.
"Wait a minute there buddy, Thats mine picture it belongs to me, you have no right to use as a bargaining chip." She hissed.
Sasuke smirked, "Its in my hands now pinky, I can do whatever the hell I want with it"
"YOU HAVE NO RIGHT ASSHOLE!" she yelled. She made a move to go forward when he grabbed the paper with both hands and made it look like he was going to rip it in half, making her halt.
"You wouldnt" she said.
"Oh but I would pinky, besides you havent heard what i was going to say. "
"I don't want to hear shit, give it back."
He ignored her, " You'll made a sketch for me than paint it on a canvas and give it to me"
"Draw one by yourself asshole I have no intentions of helping you."
"Then you can say goodbye to your drawing." he teased by waving the paper again. Sakura bit her lip in frustration, she could let him rip the paper and be free of him but she didnt have the time to spent looking up all the stuff she had done before, she had a dead line and since she worked a part-time job she really didnt have the time.
"Look I really dont have the time to draw another one ok, I have deadline so just give it back, I cant help you. "
"And why not?" he questioned.
"Because if I have to draw everything for you and you have no skill they will notice. The teachers arent dumb here. " she explained.
The girl did make sense, his teachers knew he sucked and if suddenly showed up with a great canvas they'd know it wasnt his. He looked at his watch then at the girl. She had such eyes that he had blink twice to make sure he was seeing correctly. Her eyes...they were such a green color it was amazing. Her pink hair went well surprisingly with her eyes and her pale pale skin. Huh, why hadnt he notice sooner? She quite erotic. He raised his hand and bit his thumb, thinking deep while staring at her. Sakura was about to smack the living life outta him, what the hell did he think he was doing, staring so openly at her like that. This cocky asshole was really getting on her nerves.
Could he trust her? He didnt need friends, though he could bet that blond idiot would say different, he needed someone smart if he was going to pull this off. Itachi had been on his case for him to get a friend in class or a something like that. And she could help out with that, the project shit he had to do could wait or he could just ignore the whole thing. He was going to speak when a cheery song cut him off.
~We're the Girls! We're the Girls' Generation!
Cha cha cha cha! Kocchi mite baby denwa shitari ring ring
Fushizen nahodo shizen nafurifuri Kidzui terunoyo Paparazzi
Anataga Nozomu toori no egao de Aha ha ha~
Sakura's ring tone Girls Generation's Paparazzi rang in the classroom loudly, Sasuke looked slightly shocked at the japanese song, he looked at her trying to find her cell. Which was at the bottom of the bag.
~Life is a party gareji kara suite room
Itsudatte anataga boom boom boom
Hade ni car chase, hana no around
Hiki tsukerarete boom boom boom~
She grabbed her bag and just turned it over a desk, the contents in it spilling out, she checked the caller ID and unfortunately she needed to take the call. Sasuke blink when she held up her finger and answered,
"Hello?"
The woman had the audacity to make him wait like a some unimportant person, this was so wrong on so many levels and if didnt need her for this he would have walked away.
"yeah yeah I'll be there, what, no not now tomorrow...Look I have shit to do and i cant be babysitting her ass. So deal with it if you're so worried. I have to go..yea yea yea...Bye bye" she end the call and turn to Sasuke.
"Sorry about that"
"Sounds like you have a troublesome friend"
She rubbed her face, her anger had gone and now she was just tired and hungry and just wanted to go home but couldnt because she had to paint the stupid canvas.
"Look I'll keep this short and simple. You help me with a situation I have "
"yea and what will I get out of this 'deal' " she made air quotes, "I do not need you for anything and frankly you'll be a bother to hang around."
Sasuke raised an eyebrow, did she know who he was then?
"I'm a bother...to you" he pointed at her.
She nodded, "Yes, All I hear every single day is how cool you are and how much money you have and 'omg, did you see him on the magazine' Its annoying as fuck and If I have to hear one more time how sexy you are, I'm going blow a casket." she felt the annoyance coming back to her.
"Well welcome to my world." he said shrugging. Then a thought entered his mind he still didnt know her name.
"Whats your name pinky?"
"Do you are have to call me pinky it's so old" she complained.
" Fine then strawberry, how's that?"
She twitched, her grandma still called her that, but it was better than pinky.
"Just peachy. Ands its common courtesy to give your name first."
He rolled his eyes, if she already knew his name what was the point of this?
"Sasuke Uchiha. "
She knew what his name was but to hear it front the man himself was a different thing, to think she was talking to The Sasuke Uchiha would have her friends scream and demanding that she introduce them. Not even their dreams would that happen. It would cause a major imbalance in her life if anyone saw them together more so if they were talking to one another.
"Sakura Haruno, pleased to meet you, Uchiha -san"
Sasuke instantly looked sick at the name. She could call him anything she wanted, anything but that.
"Pleasures all mine sa-ku-ra" he chuckled when her face turned red.
"you little_"
"I'll call you whatever the hell I want and you can do the same but don't ever call me Uchiha-san, not even if you're life depended on it, got it?" his eyes narrowed at her, she frowned but nodded.
"Fine then, I have to go now, duckass. So goodbye." she had quickly snatched her sketch of his hand, stuffed it in her bag, and was about to take off when he blocked her path,
"Wait a minute there saku-chan, " she looked up at him since he was 6ft while she was just 5' 4. Damn height. He was a head taller then she was.
"What?"
"Cancel anything you have tomorrow after school. "
"why the bloody hell would I do that?"
"Because we'll heading for coffee. " He turned around and left the room leaving her standing there.
Who the fuck did he think he was ordering her around? Lord give her patience to deal with his ass. But one thing was for certain she was not cancelling anything just because he said so.
Fuck him and fuck his ass and fuck his stupid hair.
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When Sasuke got home after his little talk with his new acquaintance Sakura Haruno, he felt better. She was much more different from those other girls and quickly went to his good graces by not jumping him the moment she saw him, bonus was that she even argued with him.
He quickly went upstairs, thanking his stars that no one was home at the time and jumped in the shower.
When he came out he picked a black shirt that fitted him nice outlining his tone stomach and arms, tight black jeans. He picked a thick white gold bracelet, his watch that he put back on, rings on both his index fingers and pinkys, with a red stud on his ear. Grabbing his car keys he ran down the stairs of the mansion and hopped in his car, texting his 'friends' that he was on his way.
Upon arriving at the club, the valet took his Lamborghini Murcielago while he went inside and as soon as he stepped in he was greeted with fake smiles and laughter. Not paying attention to any of them nor to the women that were giving him looks, he made his way to the bar and ordered some gin straight up.
He felt bored tonight for some strange reason, and soon that disgusting feel was creeping up on him again so he quickly pulled the nearest woman to the dance floor.
That damn thing was constantly there and only leaving when he was so messed up that he forgot his name. The night went on with people buying him drinks and throwing different women that might pleased him, his way. All on the hopes of him remembering their names and getting into the good graces of Sasuke Uchiha. His last name only counting for shit. No one cared if he was beyond messed up and that maybe he should stop drinking, they only encouraged him to continue to throw back another shot, another jello, another vodka. Soon it was way pass midnight and in the back of his mind something told him that maybe he should stop, that he was going passed his limit and was heading into dangerous ground, Sasuke decided to ignore the voice and took the last sip of his patron.
When he woke up the next morning his stomach decided to tell him just how much he had fucked up and unleashed hell upon him and it seemed like his head was in agreement with his stomach because the pain it was causing could have blinding anyone. He immediately turned to the edge of the bed and spilled everything in his stomach, and when it ran out of stuff to spill only liquid came out.
This was a nightmare he endured every morning, and he wouldnt have it any other way. It made him focus on curing his hangover and not on other things, made his mind quiet down, leaving him in blissful silence.
When he stopped his dry heaving, he looked around and saw that he wasnt home or in any place he knew of, so that meant he was in a hotel somewhere and if he was correct someone was on the otherside of the bed sleeping. Looking over his shoulder he saw a women on her stomach sleeping unaware of the pain he was going through. Perfect.
He made his way to the bathroom leaning on the walls for support and washed his face off then with a bit of trouble he managed to put on his clothes and leave the hotel or from what he could tell, it was a motel. He found his car keys in his pants thankfully and left the parking lot.
Checking the time on the car's clock he knew Itachi was home most likely waiting for him to get give him hell. As if he had nothing better to do then to hound him.
Taking him about 20 minutes to get home, he walked up the mansions stairs and opened the door only to see Itachi passing by and stopping to look at him. After a few moments Itachi grabbed Sasuke and dragged him inside slamming the door shut. A look of anger in his eyes. The fucking hypocrite.
"Where in the seven hell were you, Sasuke? Answer me!" this fucker was right in his face and right now he had a major hangover. Not the best combination.
"I called you a hundred times yesterday and you didnt answer, what the fuck Sasuke!"
Sasuke knew he had, all the missed calls in his phone belonged to Itachi, he had seen his calls when he was on the roof smoking his cig.
"I told you I wanted you back here right after school!"
He couldnt take more of his voice it was starting bother him, so he grabbed Itachi's wrist that had a hold of his shirt and yanked them off him.
"Stop with the retarded questions, Anki" he spat out the word with venom, "you know where I was so dont go pulling," he gestured to Itachi's body, "this dramatic scene, its pathetic"
Sasuke couldnt stand Itachi and he most likely never will, nor could he stand the way he blew things out of proportions. It wasnt anything new really.
"Is it bad to care for my brother, huh Sasuke? Is it?" Itachi said.
" I dont need nor want your care. Get a livf and stop budding into mine like a pest." he spat out, he tried to move past Itachi but he was grabbed by the shoulders and thrown across the floor.
" I dont care if you dont want me around but you need me, little brother." Inside Itachi felt like shit and more, his brother was in this place where he couldnt reach him no matter how hard he tried, and it was tearing me apart.
" What I need is sleep and some Advil. Apart from that I need nothing else. When are you going to get the message?" Sasuke lifted himself with his hands but made no more to get off the floor, staring up at Itachi.
"Mom and dad are getting worr_" Oh not this fucking shit.
"DO NOT GIVE ME THAT BULLSHIT ITACHI" Sasuke on his feet in a second and the murderous look on his face gave Itachi chills.
"If you think that by bring that up you're going to get anything you're wrong, because the only thing you'll get is a trip the hospital."
Itachi had to think carefully when mentioning their parents, it always ended in a fight when they were brought up.
" Why didnt you attend your classes Sasuke, I had a call from the school saying you didnt show up for any of them. "
"Do you think I was really going to sit there and listen to their shit all day? You're out of your damn mind." He stood up and leaned on the wall.
"If you would just give it a chance, you could learn to like it. " He pleaded.
Sasuke was getting tired of all this talking he looked to his watch but found that it wasnt on his wrist. Damn and it was a nice one too. Itachi taking notice that sasuke looked at his wrist but had nothing on blew up again.
"WHERE IS YOUR WATCH SASUKE?!" God could his voice get any louder?
"Obviously it's not on my wrist so its lost." He said calmly.
"Sasuke thats at least the 5th watch you've lost! "
His eyes narrowed, as if a watch was such a big deal when he could just buy a hundred different watches.
"Who gives a shit, not me. "
"Its irresponsible!_" Itachi stopped there knowing he had just crossed the big fat red line.
"You're talking about me being irresponsible as if your a fucking SAINT?!" he yelled out, "Whose the one that abandoned everything for nothing! Whose the one that in a group with fucking criminals! "
At the accusations Itachi couldnt help but shrink back, head held down, "Sasuke...I'm sorry I didnt_"
"FUCK YOU! you're the one that ran off with a whore and I told you about her and what did you do?!" he yelled. Itachi looked like someone had stuffed a lemon down his throat, god he was so sorry for what he had down that day, the shame branded on his skin worse than a tattoo.
"FUCKING ANSWER ME!" Sasuke yelled.
"I...i...i hit you.." he whispered. For Sasuke in the other hand it wasnt enough, he wanted Itachi on his knees.
"WITH WHAT ASSHOLE!"
"...Sasuke please im sorry...i never meant to I Swear!" But sasuke took no pity of his older brother and the stare he gave Itachi made him shrink back even further.
"...it was with a bottle...god...im sorry..so so sorry" Itachi's frame shook with guilt and misery.
He had hit his younger brother with a bottle when he told him that his girlfriend was sleeping around, that she was whore not worth of his older brother and even though others had told him the same thing, he had taken out his anger on Sasuke and broken a bottle against the back of his shoulder. He had been taken to the hospital immediately, shards of the bottle were deep into his skin and had to be remove. When their parents were told of the news that Sasuke was in the hospital they had come and asked what the hell happened the doctors took over. Obviously the doctors didnt know how the shards got on sasuke so when they turned to question the boys they kept quiet but their father taking a closer look at the way Sasuke refuse to even glance in Itachi's way and how Itachi was a second away from tears, he knew.
When they had gotten home Fugaku had grabbed Itachi and with a quick flick of his wrist he slapped him. Mikoto had quickly yelled at Fugaku and demanded to know his reason but froze when he told her that it had been Itachi's fault that Sasuke had been injured. Their father told them that this was not to be repeated ever again for it was bad for the media and their name, never once did he mention anything about Sasuke's health or anything of the sort. He simply said it didnt look good for their families name.
"I'm telling you again Itachi, Leave me the fuck alone." He passed by Itachi and down the hall to the stair case up to his room. Leaving his brother in the living room to drown in his guilt.
Sasuke was in his room seething with rage, how dare that pest! How fucking dare he!
He walked to his stash of liquor and opened a bottle skipping the glass cup. Who the hell needs a cup when you can drink it from the bottle.
There was school today but obviously he was going to skip on that shit and just stay home and sleep, maybe. He then remembered that he had to talk with Haruno in the after noon and sort that shit out, knowing Itachi that bastard was going to be feeling depressed for a few minutes and then get back up and start bugging the living life outta him, fucker just didnt take no for an answer and if he was honest neither could he.
He set the bottle down and took of his shirt showing his six-pack and toned arms, took off his belt and shoes and dived into his king size, four post bed. He set his cellphones alarm at for 3 a'clock and pulled the sheets over his head. He would need sleep for later on.
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