"Change"
Chapter 2 "The Parking Lot"
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto…but I wish I did. T_T
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Okayyyy, here it is, Chapter 2! Enjoyyyyy!
With Love…
Angelic 101
Another day…
Same old routine, same old feeling, same old breakfast…
Eggs…Oh how she hated those.
"Dad, I'm gonna hurl…" said the young pinkette as she clutched her stomach and closed her eyes signifying her dislike for the meal.
"What? Candypants, what's wrong? Too much oil?" Shigeo Haruno asked worriedly as he made his way to his 'candypants' wearing a blue apron and swinging the oily spatula everywhere.
"Ugh, no Dad not the oil, I'm just…sick of eggs! And be careful with that thing, you're making a mess!" she exclaimed.
The older man could only give her a weird look before putting down the dirty spatula and rubbing his hands off with his apron. Sakura moved gingerly across the kitchen and made her way towards one of the wooden cabinets, opening it casually and pulling out two medium sized boxes of cereals before trudging back to the table.
"Okay, Coco crunch or Corn flakes? You chose." Sakura said, placing the boxes in front before giving the man a grin. "Ugh…Corn Flakes?" her father answered. The young pinkette scrunched up her nose and shook her head as she held up the box of Coco crunch, "Nuh-uh! Coco crunch all the way!"
With that said she grabbed some milk and munched on her cereal.
"Kids these days…" the dark haired man mumbled.
Sakura Haruno was Shigeo Haruno's only daughter, she was a valedictorian, a sensible young lady with an endless list of interests and hobbies. During pre-school, she remained the number one student and was always the highlight. Middle school was just as easy, her commendable talent as a debater and a spokesperson had earned her quite a lot of respect. Soon enough, she made her place in the school's all girls football team and had proved to be the reason of many victories. High School proved to be a challenge but she had made it out with flying colors earning herself a scholarship for the leading college in Konoha.
She was her father's prized possession, his pride and his 'candypants'. Her exemplary, meritorious and commendable performance in both co-curricular activities and academics had left her rivals in awe. Her teachers would refer to her as the 'Brightest star' in the entire class. She was a predominant and distinguished student every teacher craved for, the outstanding and loyal friend everyone dreamed of having and a caring, loving and sympathetic daughter all parents wished for.
She was an example.
It was almost 7:40 am; Sakura gasped audibly before rushing out of the kitchen and off to her room. She had been busy munching on her cereal and she was already late for class. The pinkette raced towards her room and grabbed her bag that had been lying on the study table, she then advanced towards the dressing table and carelessly set her hair in a lose ponytail, grabbed her cellphone and made a run for it.
"So candypants, there's this new restaurant down the street, I was thinking we could celebrate your nineteenth birthday ther-"
"Dad! I'm late…how about we talk about this when I come back?" Sakura interrupted as she advanced towards the main door.
"Late? But it's only…sweet Jesus, YOU'RE LATE!" the man half yelled as he stared at his wrist watch before quickly grabbing a brown paper bag and tossing an apple and a cheese sandwich wrapped in foil inside. He then grabbed the keys from the counter and tossed both objects to his daughter.
"You got your cellphone?" He inquired
"Yup, it's in my pocket, I'll be back by four okay?" Sakura said
The pinkette then hastily rushed towards her father, squeezed him in a hug and gave a soft kiss on the cheek. He did likewise before literally dragging her outside. Sakura jogged towards her beloved truck and threw her bag inside before jumping in and starting the vehicle.
It came to a roar and before driving off, she looked out the window, waved to her father and mumbled the words 'I love you' before driving her way to her college.
It had been a cloudy day, monsoons were in the middle and it would rain most of the time. She loved rainy days, why people found them all sad and depressing was beyond her understanding. They were more…romantic, serene and enjoyable in her opinion. Back when she was just a toddler, she along with her dad would spend all day in the rain. She'd be messing around and spending her time jumping in puddles and making mud pies and her dad would just usually sit down somewhere and watch her play.
Those were quiet some memories she had. She inwardly smiled at the time when she cried because her dad wouldn't eat her mud pie. She spun the steering wheel and took a right turn; her red truck was her love. The day she turned eighteen, her old man had driven her to the yard and asked her to pick out any ride she wanted. She had almost died of happiness and screamed like a retard. Upon looking everywhere, her gaze fell on this beauty and needless to say, she was awed.
Sakura had always been fascinated with big cars and heavy vehicles, while most girls would be swooning and begging for a ride in a Mercedes or a Maserati, she was more intrigued with big old jeeps or old well maintained trucks. They had crazy neighbors, people from the country she presumed…they had bought in an old ford truck, first generation and she could still remember her expression when she saw that baby. She almost fainted.
The pinkette was only a few minutes away when she heard an all too familiar ringtone. She quickly pulled out her phone and looked at the caller ID,
'Ino…'
"Yes, Ino, I'm on my way…" Sakura mumbled, knowing well what was to come.
"Fifteen minutes! You made me wait fifteen minutes and you're still not here? God, Forehead-girl, get your ass here right now or I'll feed you to my piranhas!"
"Shut up Ino, I'll be there in no time and…since when did you keep piranhas?"
"Oh I don't but I'm planning to if you don't hurry up!"
"Fine, I'm coming! Just don't embarrass the others, if you haven't noticed, you usually end up gaining a lot of attention when you're on rampage Pig."
"Bitch! JUST COME ALREADY!"
The pink haired girl let out a snicker and hung up before even answering.
As she finally reached the campus, her face fell and her previous chirpy mood just went down the drain. She always hated being late, because when you're late, you don't find a parking space anywhere. She mentally cursed and banged her head on the steering wheel. This was just great!
Fan-fucking-tastic!
Now what was she going to do?
She looked around hopefully, when her gaze fell at a certain empty parking space, she literally screamed with joy! It was perfect, under the shade too. She drove to the spot and parked her truck before pulling out the key and grabbing her things. This really was her lucky day! Usually she'd never find a good parking space and here she was now, in the perfect spot. She wondered why someone would let a perfect place like this empty though…oh well, maybe it really was meant for her baby!
The cool air rejuvenated her spirits and the soft pitter patter of the rain rang in her ears.
She quickly made sure all the doors were locked and silently made her way towards the main gate.
Konoha senior college for girls and boys was known for its exemplary reputation and the outstanding staff. The ranges of subjects were unlimited and along with academics, they provided a wide variety of extra subjects for the students. You needed to be either super rich or fucking brainy to get into a place like this. The building was humongous, holding classes for all sorts of subjects and then there were several grounds, the place even had a stable, though that was only for the folks into polo or horse riding. It was probably the leading college in Japan.
It was obvious that Sakura couldn't study at a place like this…unless she had a brain bigger than this world which was exactly why she was here. Her father didn't earn a huge sum and the college fee was impossible to pay for a mediocre. It was her outstanding performance and result in high school that gave her the opportunity to study in a prestigious institution on scholarship like this.
Everywhere you went, you'd hear people praising the institution but what they didn't know was…
Konoha Senior College was also home to the rich snobs, top class sluts, arrogant jerks and of course, the Barbie dolls or how they were usually known as 'the plastics'.
There was no such thing as equality. If you were the hot new firecracker, you'd be hanging out with the most popular sluts of the world but if you were just another 'geek' or someone who enjoyed reading perhaps, you'd be thrown in slavery. This was just how things worked around here. Teachers didn't really have control over the outrageous behavior of the students and even if some professor had the guts to put some sense in the animals around here, he'd be getting a massive wedgie and the next thing you know, you're on facebook tagged on the guys butt.
So to make it simple, Konoha Senior College was a dangerous place. You needed to be on guard at all times, best way to keep yourself out of any situation? Simply hide yourself among the crowd and never let anyone notice you, act like you don't survive and you'll make it in one peace.
That was Sakura's theory and so far, it had proven to be quite a success, even though…with pink hair, it's kind of impossible to blend in, but when you're in a place like this, even neon hair don't matter.
The moment she entered, she could very well see everyone busy chatting among themselves in the groups. There were the jocks, of course, like in any other institution, the jocks were always there babbling about sports and really not giving attention to anyone around, the geeks were thrown in some far off corner and were being bullied by the 'bad' boys. Then there were the 'Plastics', smiling seductively, looking around everywhere and commenting on various outfits.
Typical…
Yup, welcome to Konoha Senior College…
The mediocre or like how everybody says, 'The nobodies' is where she belonged. That's right, Sakura had always been a part of the group of people who were never really thought to exist and boy, were they happy or what!
The group basically contained half of the student body, so it didn't feel bad at all. She jogged towards the familiar blond in a ponytail and grabbed some air.
"Hello to you too!" the Sakura chirped happily.
"Yeah, remind me to get piranhas in real that way, threatening you might actually work." The blond said with her hands on her hips and her heel stomping on the ground viciously.
"Geez, I said I was sorry…" the pinkette replied with a pout
Ino Yamanaka was her best friend till end. The girl truly was something…they had met in middle school. It was Sakura's first day and she had been bullied by some other weird girls and before they could lift a finger at her, there she was, in all her glory to save the day. Since that day, Ino and her had always stuck together, done all sorts of weird shit and never really paid attention to the world. Ino was different…way different from the pinkette. She was like a goddess when it came to looks, perfect face, drop dead gorgeous body, confident and bold character and what not? The girl knew how to carry herself. Her looks were enough to turn heads and make the male population gag and choke on their own spit.
The blond belonged to a famous family too, her mother was a famous designer and her father owned a travelling agency. She was all about the style, 'What you wear, how you carry yourself and how you look defines your character' that's what she would say.
So the question is…
How did she end up becoming, a nobody?
Simple, she was friends with her, that's why.
"Anyways, where'd the guys go?" Sakura asked settling herself on the lowest step of the stair.
"Where they usually are, Tenten's on the court, Temari got a phone call and I honestly don't know where Hinata went, she was here a minute ago." replied Ino, scanning her manicured nails before drifting her gaze back at the pinkette.
"What the fuck are you wearing?" she inquired
Sakura examined her appearance and shrugged at the blonde's question, "Uhh, a T-shirt…and some pants?" she finally replied.
"Seriously Sak, you're embarrassing me! That T-shirt is so last season and don't even get me started on that pathetic excuse of pants and your shoes are…eughh" Ino exclaimed in utter disgust, moving away as if to highlight her point.
"What? I was already getting late and it's not like it matters, I mean, look at Karin over there, she's barely wearing anything!" Sakura retorted defensively
"Karin? Karin? Sakura, seriously babe, Karin can, it's like…she has the right to y'know? She 'the' Plastic, the Queen…what'd you expect?" Ino asked
"Some decency?" the pinkette replied, giving a shrug and wrinkling her brows.
"Well then, keep on dreaming toots" said a voice from behind. Both girls turned around immediately, surprise obvious on their faces as it slowly faded away into smiles.
"Tenten!" Sakura exclaimed, rushing towards the brunette and enveloped her in a bone crushing hug.
"Easy girl, just a weekend apart, did you miss me that much?" Tenten joked, returning the hug.
"Pff…she never hugged me like that!" Ino barked unhappily.
"Oh chill out Barbie doll, no need to get your panty in a twist" Tenten replied
Ah Tenten, the life of the party. Tenten was known for her positivity and fairness, that and of course the fact that she was a complete tomboy. She had been the captain of the all-girls basketball team. She loved sport with a passion, and had dreamed of becoming an athlete one day. She had the biggest chocolate brown eyes and dark brown hair which were always tied in pigtails. Tenten was the bold one, the brave one…always ready for a fight.
"Hey look, there's Hinata and Temari!" Ino exclaimed.
"About time…" the brunette mumbled.
Sakura and the others trudged towards their companions ignoring the nosy people around them. It had been a long weekend and neither of them could hold back the excitement. The three girls reached their destination in no time. It wasn't long until they noticed something odd. Suddenly, a disturbing silence took place around them; all the chattering folks had suddenly stopped. All faces turned towards the main gate; there was either fear or surprise seen in the eyes of everyone standing.
No one dared make a sound; they wouldn't even move a muscle. The pinkette knew too well the reason behind the sudden reaction.
Konoha senior College had the geeks, the jocks, the plastics, the nobodies and then there were…
The Elite
These were the muggers feared, respected and worshipped by all. Whether it was the looks or money, they had it all. They ruled this place…every inch of it. There wasn't a thing going on without them knowing about it, they were in charge, the leaders, and the rulers around here. When they'd arrive, no one would stand in their way, no one dared look at them in the eye. There were even rumors about how filthy rich and unmerciful they were. They said that, a year back, some junior stood up to their unfair methods and pissed them off. Poor guy had to stay in hospital for about five whole months! It was unbelievable; probably just a rumor but it successfully made everyone fear them.
All eyes were glued to the main gate where they entered and appeared in all their glory. Flawless skin, drool-worthy body, God-like faces and a bad boy attitude…they were the definition of perfect. The entire female population of the college kissed the ground they walked on, swooned and literally threw themselves at their feet. It was a pathetic site honestly but understandable, they'd make a bloody blushing virgin squirm with need.
In reality, it was obvious there were people who seriously hated their guts, Sakura was definitely one of them and then there were those who'd do anything just for a touch, Ino was the perfect example.
Sakura had taken their bullshit like the rest of the crowd for two years now. It was honestly getting really annoying, sure they had money, looks, they practically owned the school but there was a limit to everything no? Not that she was planning on doing anything about it, she wasn't ashamed to admit that they frightened her but that didn't mean she liked being looked upon as trash along with the rest of the student body.
"Holy Fuck…the things I'd do just to feel those…abs"
The girls stared at Ino like she had grown another head, she truly was a mess. Tenten and Temari just spared her a look that said 'What the fuck?' and then there were Sakura and Hinata that could only pity there abnormal friend.
"Seriously Ino…You're the embarrassment" Sakura remarked earning herself a death glare, Temari let out a silent laugh and nodded with agreement.
"I swear, I couldn't agree more" Tenten whispered
"Shh! They're here!"
Everywhere she looked, all she saw was adoration, there were folks who looked at The Elite with envy and then there were those who'd wet their pants just after a glimpse. Sakura inwardly snorted at the reaction. These people were hopeless…
Before she could continue with her thoughts, she heard the whispers and silent gasps coming from around. Apple green orbs spotted the reason of such a reaction.
Naruto Uzumaki was a pain in the ass. The man wasn't just a class A fucker and a prankster but was known for his loud mouth and out spoken personality. His name was also present at the top of the 'Student failing' List. Not only was he a total dickhead but had the IQ of a puffer fish! If they had that is…His blond hair, deep cerulean colored eyes and tan complexion earned quite some fan girls which was a matter of pride for him actually.
He was also famous for being the biggest playboy around the entire campus. The female population knew very well of his schemes and the result but let's just say they were too desperate to think about any of that. It was his attitude though, that made him stand out. His obnoxious behavior, loud mouth and an honest personality made him the odd one out. Unlike the rest of the Elite, who were filthy rich and were children of billionaires, no one really knew his background. Rumors said his father owned an aircraft company or something.
He had a stupid grin plastered on his face as he entered with his arms on the back of his head. He had been wearing a bright orange T-shit and a pair of khaki and some thick soled joggers. His dressing sense was truly pathetic but he didn't give a shit and that's what made him Naruto.
Just a few steps back was Neji hyuga, also the cousin of Hinata Hyuga. All she knew was that her best friend Hinata was his relative and that he was the son of a rich man who owned the famous 'Paradise' hotel, His long hair, pale complexion and a serious attitude made him second on the list for the most 'wanted' man, not THAT wanted, apparently it meant he was the second most wanted man in bed.
If there was a bigger asshole than Naruto, that had to be Kiba Inuzuka. The tall, brown haired gigolo was what she liked to call him. Dogs weren't allowed in the campus but he had the nerve to bring his every day and the most frustrating part was the fact that nobody dared say anything to him, there were of course, some teachers who wouldn't let him bring it inside the class but the mutt usually hung around him all the time.
Suigetsu was…well Suigetsu, he was some rich snob with a perverted mind. That's all she knew and honestly, that's all she needed to.
The gang walked across the corridors towards God knows where, probably the roof of course, that was their usual meeting spot.
Some girls drooled and one even fainted when Suigetsu winked at her.
Typical…
"Fucking hot ass babe…" Said the gigolo to some random chick
"Can you guys stop it with the bullshit for just a second?" The Hyuga prodigy mumbled lowly,
"This ain't bullshit my young padewan, this, is how you get a good fuck" Naruto explained grinning at his logic while throwing an arm around Neji's shoulder; he on the other hand seemed pissed off at the gesture and pushed it away.
"Padewan? Seriously dude, Stars Wars much?" Suigetsu joked.
"You said it" Naruto replied.
"Tch…" said the Hyuga prodigy with annoyance.
Sakura stared intently at their retreating backs as they passed them. She could hear sighs of relief when they almost made their way out of the corridors; she too let out a frustrated sigh. They were seriously full of themselves. Just when everyone thought they were out, Naruto spun around on his heels and stared at the entire crowd with his brows wrinkled and a devious smile.
Sakura had already turned her back on the scene and just when she thought they were all free she heard the all too familiar voice of blond boy. It was what he said though, that made her stop dead in her tracks.
"So, who's the creep with the fucking busted truck?"
Wait, what?
A truck?
She could hear the whispers around. Why was he suddenly talking about a truck? Sakura swore she heard her friends gasp and make their way to her. This was all so confusing. A truck? She had one…he couldn't possibly be talking about hers right?...right?
Did she know anyone else who owned a truck in the campus?
No, she was probably the only one teased for keeping an entire house for a vehicle.
Apparently the entire audience was confused and glancing at each other expectantly. She gulped audibly and the fact that she was actually shaking didn't really help. On seeing her reaction, Hinata quickly made her way to the pinkette and grabbed her hand gently, "S-Sakura? You…have a truck right?"
"Great God, yeah she does, but what does he want?" Temari said as she kept her gaze on the blond up ahead snickering at the crowd and their reaction, "Mother fucker…" she said, disgusted by his arrogant behavior.
"What the hell is this all about? I don't get it, why is he talking about your truck?" asked Ino. Confusion was written all over the poor girl's face as she joined Temari and watched the group. She could see the blond boy staring at the crowd with his hands in his pockets. Kiba had been leaning against the lockers, Neji had his back facing them still and Suigetsu stood with an amused expression.
For some odd reason, she couldn't move a muscle, let alone answer to her friends' queries. Did she do something? Did she bump into their car? That couldn't be the case, she was sure she hadn't done such a thing. Surely they were talking about her ride, who else owned a fucking truck? She had been biting her lips continuously, blood seeped out. She literally gagged at the horrible metallic taste.
"Sakura? Are you okay? Hey! Forehead girl!" Ino whispered rather harshly just so her friend could snap out of it.
Before she could reply, Naruto spoke up once again, "Well now, no one eh? Let me be a little more specific." He said, walking closer to the crowed hands still stuffed in his pocket and the smile on his face turned into a full fledge scowl, "Which one of you barf bags owns that red piece of shit outside?" He half yelled.
Sakura was going to die.
She was sure of it, what had she done anyways? Messed with them, out of all the muggers, it just had to be the Elite! Now what?
'Hey there! That red piece of shit happens to be mine sooo…yeah…' Noway! She'd be eaten alive if she said that…maybe, 'Umm...M-me…Can I help you…sir?' Puh-leez! She's NOT saying that!
"That's it! I'm going to count to ten, whoever's the eyesore that owns that shit is going to get it" He said, venom dripping for his words.
Oh boy…
Oh boy….
Oh boy…
Now what?
She had to do something! If she kept on standing there like a dummy, they might do something horrible…like…burn her beautiful truck! No, NO! She couldn't let that happen! She had to say something; maybe they just wanted to uh…ask the model or something…
Yeah…right, that's totally the case, real smart.
With all the courage she could muster, she took a deep breath, clenched her fists, prayed to God and hoped they'd spare her face.
"Sakura…? Babe, you okay?" Tenten inquired. Her pink haired friend seemed to be fighting the world war three in her head and she was seriously getting worried.
They all gasped when their bubblegum haired friend stepped forward.
"10…9…4…3…2-"
"I am"
The entire audience gasped dramatically when she spoke up. If looks could kill…Sakura would've been six feet underground by now especially after the glares she received from the 'Elite'.
This was just perfect, she finally came back hoping to have some fun with the idiots she called friends after a long weekend and when she does, apparently, God has something else stored for her.
"Woo, aren't you a babe." said dog breath with an extremely amused expression.
Was it just her or was this really awkward? She never really had problems facing an audience, she did spend almost all her life as a debater but this was…a tad bit too much. There was complete silence everywhere. She swore her ribcage would explode with the speed her heart was pounding.
Relax…
Relax…
No matter how many times she'd repeat that, it seemed absolutely useless. With every passing second, the need to make a run for it grew stronger.
"Babe? Pinky here is more of an eyesore no? Just look at her." Suigetsu stated as if it were a fact, "You got that shirt from my trash last month? I swear I threw out something like that" he remarked earning a wide range of giggles from the crowd.
"And Pink hair? What? Result of some sort of a…failed scientific experiment?" Kiba barked, laughing at his own statement.
The whole crowd laughed like there was no tomorrow. Seriously, was it THAT funny?
Ino was pissed off. How dare they say something like that? What was the poor girl's fault anyway? She was already scared and they were just making a scene to embarrass her further. When the blond was more than ready to step in, she felt someone grab her arm. Baby blue eyes glared angrily at the intruder, ready to yell until when she saw a terrified expression make its way to Hinata's face.
"Hinata, what's wrong?" Ino inquired
"I know this isn't right, b-but…you can't just step in. You know how they are...i-it'll only make matters worse for her." The hyuga heiress muttered.
She hated to admit it, but Hinata was right, this was a bad idea. If she interfered, they could make it harder for Sakura.
She shifted her gaze back to her best friend and waited for her next move.
She was going to faint, she knew it! She could already feel the dizziness or maybe she was just overreacting…
Well, if not that, then she was definitely going to get a heart attack with all that pressure.
This wasn't going anywhere; she needed to get away as soon as she could. It was like…as if they were all planning on killing her with those death glares they were sending her way…
"Umm…Is…Is something…the matter?" She mumbled
She tried to stay bold, to keep her voice loud and clear but at that moment; all she could let out was an embarrassing squeak. She swore she even heard a few people laugh at that.
Hypocrites!
She had been looking at her feet all this time, when she looked up though, she saw the blond boy walk towards her. She noticed his long strides, bold posture and a confident look. This was not good, a part of her seriously wanted to scream or die but it seemed like she wasn't going anywhere.
Sakura swallowed hard and tried her level best to ignore the burning feeling in her gut. She felt her legs wobble, her head spin and her hands shaking uncontrollably.
He stopped a few feet away from and she noticed how he gave her a sympathetic look. Was it just her or was she imagining that!
The rest of his pals were busy glaring at her except him though, it felt as if he was almost…sorry for her.
Yup, they were definitely going to rearrange her face.
"Oi, Naruto! Quit undressing her with your eyes already, we don't have all day" Kiba said signifying his annoyance.
Naruto seemed to ignore what his friend had said. He continued staring at her intently, analyzing her and reading her reactions. Any idiot could tell she was terrified and in all honesty, he didn't want to make this any harder on her.
He may be an asshole but he did have soft corners for…certain people.
"Lady, you're in a heap of trouble, ya'know that?" He asked a bit gently
Sakura was taken aback by that tone. Whatever happened to rearranging her face? It was hard to swallow considering her throat was dry now and somehow, it was getting harder to breathe.
"Uhh…umm, Why?" she managed to ask.
"Let's just not talk about that okay? Do yourself a favor, move that truck of yours somewhere else will ya?" he asked as politely as he could.
To say that Sakura was surprised was definitely an understatement. This man…this horrible man was being so…nice to her?
What the Fuck?
There was something in his eyes…she couldn't exactly out a finger at it but there was something there that separated him from his company. It was probably that worried look on his features that made her ask a billion more questions in her head.
And what did he say about her truck?
He wanted her to move it? Why?
She wasn't in someone's way right? She just parked at a normal parking space, that's all.
Suddenly, she felt another wave of silence erupt; there were a few gasps as well. What was happening?
"But…why?"
"Because apparently that's my parking space"
She felt her heart stop when she heard that voice.
Sasuke Uchiha was the rebel, the monster himself; he had the blood of barbarians rushing through his veins. His very presence made people shiver. He was worshiped, looked up at…women themselves at him, men looked at him with envy. He was known for his perfection, his flawlessness, his agility, his intellectual nature and his skills in bed of course. He was a definite part of the Elite but he never really called himself one. According to him, these groups were all stupid and a waste of time. He was known for his violent and possessive nature. Sharing was not his thing, he was unmerciful and also a man with a very short temper. Sasuke Uchiha was the second son of a billionaire who owned a chain of multinationals. He was strict, straight forward and extremely anti-social. He didn't like socializing or making friends; he was his own man and liked it that way.
Sasuke Uchiha was one man no one wanted to mess with.
And here you go! Chapter 2! :D How was it?
I'll be updating chapter three by tomorrow! So love mehhh!
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