Well here I am back with chapter two.
As I'm re reading this story, I'm cringing at how bad it sounds. Its a good thing I'm editing these chapters!
Hopefully there's still people out there who are reading this.
Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
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Ino's POV
'Kami-sama are you trying to kill me? Did you purposely put him on this plane? 'I thought as I saw that the others were also having silent realizations of their own. Seriously, what are the odds? It all seems fishy to me. However.
I took a quick glance from Sakura to TenTen and then back to Hinata and the passengers. Without really knowing how we had made a mutual agreement with our eyes, signaling not to get mad and to keep a sincere composure for the sake of everyone else. After all, we had to be nice no matter what. Unless we wanted to get fired, and I don't think anyone wants that.
Though in actuality we didn't really feel sincere at all. In fact, if I could, I would be yelling right now.
We had once again situated ourselves in the back and we were preparing the food. The food consisted of raspberry scones, Buckeye's, and vanilla truffles. Also chocolate covered strawberries.
We also had every drink known to man available. Good thing we don't have to memorize our inventory. Because then I would die. Sakura is the one with the amazing memory. Not me.
I signaled TenTen and Hinata to start walking down the isles with the rolling carts and thus starting the long grueling process of serving. Once everyone on the back half of first class got their snacks the only seats left were the front half and that, from what I could tell, was the half containing a certain someone who isn't necessarily on my good list...even if he was technically a stranger.
Alas I slapped that annoyingly sweet smile on my face and walked up to the man with the pineapple hair. I gently tapped him on the shoulder. "Excuse me sir. Would you like anything today?" The man looked up from his magazine and gave a snarky remark. "Like I would ever eat this crappy plane food. At least get something with quality. Troublesome woman." I looked at him disbelievingly. Did he really just say that? Who does this guy think he is?
"Well sir I will see what I can do about that. Anything else?"I asked through gritted teeth as I forcefully gripped the cart as hard as I could, turning my knuckles white. My patience was running thin and I don't think the bar will hold much longer if I keep squeezing the crap out of it. He smirked. "Nothing." I wanted to fume. Oh this was going to be one hell of a flight. 'One hell of a flight indeed.' I thought before happily moving onto the next person.
TenTen's POV
I didn't mean to say it. Honestly. I meant to be nice I really did, but something made it slip. I know as a hostess we are supposed to be nice but one look at that man just somehow snapped me. I wasn't thinking, I wasn't rational. I let my anger blind me. I'll admit that I was always a little high strung, and I did have a tendency to over react but I normally kept it in check. But today, however, I didn't and now I'm in deep shit.
Your probably wondering what I'm rambling on about, right? Well let me tell you.
I made my way silently down the isle as I took care of the passengers. Everything seemed to be going smoothly. Everyone seemed happy. That is until I got to the front half of first class. I discreetly surveyed the passengers, picking out the easiest ones to start off with. And as I came across the first seat I blanched. I saw it. I saw the people magazine that was SUPPOSED to be mine.
Yes I'm aware thousands of copies are printed and sent out worldwide, but, that hair, demeanor, and presence, is unforgettable. And not in the good way. (A/N: Just keep telling yourself that TenTen! ;)
'Oh happy day!' I exclaimed sarcastically in my head. I don't know what happened next but somehow my feet had moved me towards him. It's like they were moving involuntarily. My head was telling me no but my anger was slowly rising. Slowly overpowering what little resistance I had left.
Then I stopped and the next thing I did shocked me. "Do you even survey your surroundings? This morning you cut in front of me in line and you didn't even apologize." The man looked up from his magazine and smirked.
"Oh really. And why should it matter to you? I believe I have a higher status then you and therefore your opinion means nothing." Oh. Oh no he did not just say that. To hell with being polite. "Excuse me I think you meant to say you have a stick higher up your ass then you think. Or are you just naturally a prick?"
The man's smirk grew wider. Then he looked at me with the most enchanting eyes. 'Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! I did not just think that? Snap out of it TenTen! Bad! Bad! He's the enemy!' I was shaken from my thoughts by his voice.
"I think that your not worth my time. You are blocking my reading light so please leave." I looked at him. Hard. My brown eyes as cold as stone stared into his stoic grey pupil-less ones. The glaring seemed to go on for eternity, until I finally moved ahead. It was so not over.
Sakura's POV
I watched TenTen's encounter with a man with long brown hair and pupil-less grey eyes. From what I could tell it didn't look to good. I hope Akira didn't see that and I hope to kami that he doesn't file a law suit. TenTen should know better then to loose her cool. Especially on her job. I probably sound like a hypocrite but it's true. I'm the oldest one so I look at the others as my younger sisters. If they get in trouble I have to bail them out.
I suddenly felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and found myself staring at him. The man in the coffee shop. The one that pushed me off of my chair and made me spill my drink. He looked at me and said. "Well it looks like your clothes aren't stained this time. I believe your job is to serve me. Not stand their like a lost dog." I let out a barely audible growl and grinned. "Yes. What would you like." I said through gritted teeth. Sasuke smirked. "Nothing. Just an apology." I inwardly fumed. Apology! An apology! if anything he should apologize to me! Who does he think he is? Midas? I think not.
He was the one who pushed me over so why should I apologize? "Uh excuse me but I believe you owe me an apology. You pushed me over. You had no right to." Sasuke smirked even more. "True. But it was my property, therefore I own it, therefore I had every right to do as I please with someone on it." I sighed. "And how would you know this?" I asked. He merely handed me a card. It read, 'Sasuke Uchiha Attorney at law. CEO of Uchiha Inc.' I frowned. Great a lawyer too. Just what I needed. Someone to twist my words and find any loop hole possible.
I was about to retort when all the sudden I felt another tap on my shoulder. I turned around and their was...
Well that was chapter two. I know that I didn't do Hinata's POV but you will see why next chapter. So finally one name had been revealed and three to go. I hope that everything make sense so far. Haha and NaruHinafanboy had so cleverly spotted a plot hole in ch 1. Can anyone else figure it out? Thanks for reading and drop a review to tell me what you think.
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