Kelso here. Here's ch 2. Thanks for reading. Please give reviews/ feedback if you want to. Sorry if the chapter is short. I promise that next chapter will be longer.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. Masashi Kishimoto does.
Chapter 2 – Are you stupid?
Did this guy think that was funny? It was her life he was joking about. Sakura is going to dish him a piece of her mind. Big time. Sakura was not the woman to fuck with.
"Look asshole, that's not funny. You're fucking joking around with my fucking life. A rich prick like you wouldn't understand how much you go through on the streets. It's a tough life, and I would like for you to leave me the fuck alone now, thanks," snapped Sakura.
Sakura started to stomp off. She would find a new corner to dance on. Everyone liked Sakura for their business. No one complained. As long as she was away from this prick her anger would simmer away.
"Hey woman! I wasn't done talking to you!" shouted the man. He stormed after her. Sakura halted in mid stomp. She was pissed. Sakura turned around getting into his personal space and said, "WOMAN! MY NAME IS NOT WOMAN ASSHOLE. MY NAME IS SAKURA! ASSHOLE!," threatened Sakura. She was done talking to this man. If he doesn't leave her alone, she'll get Asuma. Asuma was not the man to mess with.
"Fine. Whatever. Sakura. I wasn't making a joke. I was serious," stated Sasuke. He didn't want this woman to make it seem like a joke. It was an offer, and he was offended.
"Why? Why do you care? Are you some sick pervert that gets his kicks about stuff like this?" asked Sakura. Even though Sakura lived on the streets; she still wanted respect as a woman.
"I don't care," blandly put the man. "I want you for my entertainment and this is your chance to get to get off this shitty street corner waiting until you give into being a whore."
Sakura flinched. She knew it was just a matter of time before she would into a hooker. Deep down, she knew this man was right. Sakura didn't want to admit that becoming a hooker was in her future. She would never let the man know that he was right though. No way in hell.
"What's your name?" asked Sakura.
"Why do you want to know?" asked Sasuke. If she wanted to play hard to get. He could play hard to get too.
"Just answer the fucking question. You're wasting my earning time here. If you're going to toy with me, then just leave. I'm not going to get fucked around by the likes of you," stated Sakura. He didn't answer her right away, so Sakura decided fuck him. She's walking. Sakura walked a couple of steps, with him watching her back. She appealed to him, oozing sexuality like she was the one that made it.
"It's Sasuke," replied Sasuke. He had no idea why he answered this woman. Hell, he could have cared less. It surprised him and her.
Sakura walked back to him. It genuinely surprised her that this man answered her. Maybe he has a chance of not becoming a complete asshole. She stopped in front of him.
"What?" asked Sasuke. He knew that this woman would be a fireball since he first laid eyes on her. He just didn't know what she was capable of. Yet.
"Is the deal still on the table?" asked Sakura. She wished of an opportunity for her dreams to come true. This was a sick way to grant her wish. Sakura wasn't picky; she learned to take what she could get on the streets.
"Yeah, it's a one night special though," smiled Sasuke. Sakura practically melted for him right then and there. He was dashing when he smiled. No wonder he didn't do very often, woman would rape him on sight.
Sakura smiled back just to be nice. Of course Sakura was always nice, but it was a little harder for her to be nice to this man. He just rubbed her the wrong way. So what if he was hot.
"So what are you going to do? Play the hand that you were dealt or take the chance out of deck?" asked Sasuke. She liked his joke before maybe he could get her to laugh. The woman at work was always going on about it.
Sakura snorted. It was a horrible joke; there was no way she was going to spare his feelings. "Cut the crap. First and foremost. I want to set some rules before I even think about agreeing to this," explained Sakura.
"Rules?" questioned Sasuke. He was curious of what this pink haired woman would come up with.
"Yeah, rules dumbass. Like restrictions. I want to lay some down before I agree of being your little pet," said Sakura.
"Name's Sasuke in case you have forgotten. As you don't like being called woman; calling me profanities don't exactly please me either. Lay down your rules, if I don't like some, then we'll compromise," said Sasuke.
"No compromising. It's either all or none Sasuke," snapped Sakura. She was really starting to believe that talking to this man was a complete waste of her time. Her patience was getting thin. Very thin.
"Agreed," stated Sasuke. He did not want to fight this woman. She was use to getting what she wanted, even on the streets. It was surprising.
"Good. First one, I want my own room with my own bathroom," stated Sakura.
"Done," replied Sasuke.
"I want my own personal teacher," stated Sakura.
"That was a given," replied Sasuke.
"I want the option to leave anytime I want, no questions asked," stated Sakura.
"Fine," replied Sasuke. He wasn't happy with that request at all.
"If I don't get men, then you don't get women," said Sakura. She did that request as torture. She was a virgin. Having sex or not doesn't bother her. She said knowing that it would bother him. One giant hint, he was in crack head hooker ville. He was looking for a 'friend.'
"Agreed," grunted Sasuke. Oh he wasn't happy at all. He would have to remain sex deprived now. He wasn't a happy camper at all.
"Last but not least. Don't be expecting sex from me. I'm not that kind of women. So don't get your hopes up bucko," said Sakura.
"Of course," stated Sasuke. He knew that the woman would find some way of protecting herself. She wasn't going to go into anything blind. He admired that. She was intelligent, even for being in the situation she's in.
"So when do we leave?" asked Sakura. She couldn't wait until she was free from this place.
"Tonight. Right now. Get your shit and let's go," snapped Sasuke. He was pissed and he knew exactly why. A strange man he didn't know was coming in his direction. He was about a foot or two taller than Sasuke. Black hair, and big, very big. Sasuke has taken down bigger. He noticed the same blonde that Sakura pointed out earlier. They must be someone that she knows.
"Hey Sasuke, you forget. I'm homeless, this is all I have," said Sakura. He didn't response, which pissed Sakura off. Then she looked in the same direction. Asuma and Ino were walking this way.
"Is there a problem here?" grunted Asuma. He thought the situation was worst, Ino made it seem that Sakura was being kidnapped. She seemed alright. Fine actually.
"There's no problem here. We were compromising," explained Sasuke.
"Compromising? You know that she's not a 'friend' right?" asked Asuma. Asuma was hoping that this man knew what it meant.
"Yes, I know. I have asked her to entertain with dancing," said Sasuke.
"She's not a stripper either," stated Asuma. He was wondering of what the hell this man was planning. Whatever he was planning, Asuma definitely didn't like it. Not one bit.
"Asuma, he knows that I'm not a stripper. Stop grilling him like he's my boyfriend and you're the father. I'm not one of your women Asuma. I'm a big girl I can handle myself," said Sakura. She wanted Asuma to mind his own business and have Sasuke get her the hell away from this place.
"Whatever Haruno. Don't come crying to me, when you're broken and dying," snapped Asuma. He stomped away in an angry rampage. No one would fuck with Asuma right now. At least no one in their right mind.
Sakura knew she had hurt his feelings. He was looking out for her but she was ungrateful. She called after him, "ASUMA!" shouted Sakura. She just couldn't their friendship like this. It wouldn't be right.
"What Haruno?" snapped Asuma. He was done with this skinny two-bit bitch. He had feelings too, even if he didn't show them. He was worried about her because Ino was. When his woman isn't happy, no one is.
"I'm sorry. I know you were worried, and I was an ungrateful bitch to you. I had no right to say something like that to you. Especially after all the things that you have done for me," explained Sakura.
"Sakura. Just be careful, men like him are no good. Trust me, I run my business around them. I'm getting a no good vibe from that man, but it's your decision. If you go with him, call Ino. I don't want to hear her bitching," said Asuma.
"Yeah, I'll be sure to do that," smiled Sakura. "If it's alright with you, could I give you that hug you offered earlier?"
"Well duh, blossom," smiled Asuma. They hugged goodbye. Sakura knew it wasn't going to be forever. She would get Ino off the streets, and make Asuma discover something better than pimping as a profession.
"Are you forgetting me forehead?" asked Ino. Ino knew that Sakura had found her chance to leave. She wanted her best friend to have dreams and prove that she could obtain them. Sakura would give hope for the homeless and the dreamless. Ino knew she had to do this, and Ino had to let her go.
The women hugged and sobbed a little. Asuma broke the hug up and told Ino to work. The hug had gotten a lot of attention from the sleazy bags around. Ino had no trouble with the men after that little show. Sakura was glad to be leaving. Sakura yelled before she left,
"INO! I'LL BE COMING BACK FOR YOU!" screamed Sakura. She wanted to take her best friend with her. Sasuke would never let that happen. Maybe he would, but she didn't dare ask. It was asking too much from a stranger.
Sakura and Sasuke made their way to his car. Nothing was spoken. They got into the car. Again nothing was said. It bothered Sakura to no end. She had to break the silence.
"This shouldn't be awkward. Why is it?" asked Sakura.
She got no answer.
"Are you going to ignore me? Because if you're regretting your decision to take in a stray, you can go ahead and take me back," said Sakura.
Again, no answer.
"You're being an asshole," stated Sakura.
"I wouldn't call the person who taking you shopping an asshole Sakura," stated Sasuke.
"I only said it to get a reply. Wait, what shopping?" asked Sakura.
"Yes, shopping as in you buy new clothing. If I'm going to be seen with you in public, then you need better clothes than that," replied Sasuke.
Sakura was mind blown. She hasn't been shopping in an actual for real store in over ten years. She was excited, and dreadful all at the same time. It was going to be a long night.
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