I'm getting bored of having to repeat myself over all my updated fics in order to inform my fans of why I was gone for several days… so WHO CARES ABOUT THE DETAILS?!
I didn't know what to think as I walked to my class and sat at a random seat hardly caring who sat next to me. I glanced up and noticed Sakura walking into the room looking like the dead. Her eyes showed no emotion at all other than annoyance. Her clothing and make-up made her contribute to that look with some kind of gothic style.
"Hello class!" The teacher started in a really happy voice making me turn to the window. I already studied all the material for my freshmen year during the summer. The male teacher continued on telling his stories, procrastinating the introductory part of our first day of class.
Sakura was sitting beside me giving me just the opportunity I needed. "Hey." I said simply. She glanced over at me but didn't do much else. I guess I'm just not on her hate list.
"You weren't one of the ones who did anything wrong." She answered not even looking at me. This makes sense. Now I know that she's angry at us for what we did to her in middle school. Actually it was only Itachi and Sai. Could they actually break her?
"Was Sasuke with you when you moved away to your rich family in Paris?" I asked bluntly. She glared for a moment then was saved by the teacher turning his attention to us.
"Do you two mind?! I'm trying to tell the class an interesting story that happened over the summer!" He growled. I looked up at him and then tsk'd.
"You mean you were forcing the class to listen to your stories when we could be wasting our lives doing other things?" I asked making the teacher glare so hard that he popped a blood vein. "Now where were we?" I turned to Sakura. She narrowed her eyes then answered the question.
"My parents want me to marry him." She said just as the bell rang, as soon as it did she got up and left quickly but gracefully leaving me shocked. A fiancé and she's only a freshman. How retarded.
When I got out to the hallway I noticed Itachi fallowing us. He seemed to be doing that a lot lately. I wonder if he just can't face the Akatsuki after what he did. Oh well it's not like I care. "How was first period?" Haku asked.
I don't know why I started hanging out with these kids. I never did before. When Sakura was at the Academy and in my room I still didn't hang out with her or her friends. I was just there sometimes and other times I wasn't. "Interesting." I answered before anyone else could.
"This is a first." Sai said seemingly bored as he leaned against the wall.
"Sakura was in my class sitting beside me. Her parents want her to marry Sasuke." I said allowing them to know because they all deserve the guilt this will bring them.
Itachi and Sai looked especially broken and battered after hearing the news. They broke her so they should get hurt as well. Apparently Itachi's break-up line was basically 'You're beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me'. Sai was just an impatient idiot.
We headed to class then hurrying so we wouldn't be late. My next class had Sasuke. Oh boy I think I just won the grand prize! No. I feel more like I should beat him up for turning Sakura into this thing. Sakura was broken sure when Itachi and Sai broke up with her but… she wasn't damaged. Damaged is more severe and can cause a change in expressions, voice, attitude, clothing, or anything really to do with the subject.
Damaged and Sakura had never belonged in the same vocabulary and yet somehow it is right now. Sasuke has to know something. I found a seat beside him happy to have a teacher that looked like a pushover. "What happened to Sakura in Paris?" I asked as I sat down.
"She and I were promised to elope. Is that what you wanted to hear, or are you looking for another answer that explains something else?" He asked starting to confuse me with his idiotic word play.
"Fine. What happened to change her so much?" I changed my question causing Sasuke's smirk to turn into a tired frown.
"She… couldn't be complete leaving the school with so many things incomplete. She wanted this year to be full of happy memories to help her last the rest of her middle school years in Paris, but instead she was hurt and things were left broken. She didn't know what to do… so she made all her pain internal." Sasuke told me with a story voice.
"So everyone who go angry at her for keeping secrets, broke up with her, or hurt her in any other way caused this to happen along with you?" I rephrased but it didn't seem that Sasuke liked me blaming him.
"I won't tell you what Sakura and I did in Paris. I won't even tell you why her parents chose me, or how I always knew. All because you're a jerk." He growled looking like a girl.
Instantly Sasuke got a detention for calling me a jerk. I was happy to say the least.