Sakura sighed. An early Saturday morning and of all the places she could be, here she was working. 'How tiring', she thought. 'Hardly anyone's come in today...'

Another employee looked at her from a distance seeing at how silent she was all morning. Sakura fidgeted while putting up new stocks of cupcakes in one rack and mochi in another. "Ughhh!" She heard her gruff.

"Oi' Sakura? Are you alright? You don't... seem yourself today." she asked tapping her on the shoulder. The cherry blossom turned around and gave her a faint smile.

"Ah, I'm fine Ten Ten. I'm just, really tired..." she replied.

"Tired, huh? No you're not. Something's bothering you... isn't it?"

They walked to the tables both taking a seat as the shop had still remain empty, seeing that they could use a break. Sakura looked at her fellow employee knowing it was no use lying to her. They've been best friends for years, Sakura and Ten Ten, often switching roles in taking care of eachother. The brunette moved a piece of her hair away from her eyes tucking in behind her ear. Sakura gave her a questioning look, wondering why all these years she stuck to her normal hairstyle. Two pigtails in a bun, it screamed Panda Bear!

They met when they were younger, Sakura 7 & Ten Ten 8, becoming inseparable every since. And that's what she often called Ten Ten while she cried on her shoulder. Ten Ten called her Pink-Blossoms for fun, but both nicknames haven't been used in awhile. They knew eachother's strengths and weknesses, both growing up in nearly the same circumstances. Sakura being teased for that huge forehead while Ten Ten has often been criticized as a weakling. Both weren't exactly from rich families, but unlike Sakura, Ten Ten still had her parents there. As both used to go everywhere together, that changed when Sakura's parents put her in rich Konaha High, while Ten Ten remained at a cheap public school. Atleast they still worked together!

"Gahh! I hate school Ten Ten!" she suddenly blurted out. Her best friend was taken back, looking at her surprising emotion. "Everyone there are big jerks! So powerful with money- Tch'! Why those ruthless bastards, hurting everyone, hating everyone, they...they-"

"Neh' Sakura, what did you do this time!?" Ten Ten cut off while sighing. She knew her best friend had an innocent look, but her mouth never seemed to shut up from the things she was not supposed to say.

In Middle School, things were quite... hellish, for the both of them. Sakura often got into fights and breakouts. However, girls hardly were the case, as she often got involved with beating the boys.

"Wh-what do you mean what did I do this time!? Hey, it's not my fault those... those... BOYS know of nothing else but themselves. Now they're out to get me! Can you believe them!? Wanting to hurt a girl! Ugh!"

Ten Ten couldn't help but laugh a little. "Hey, you're the one bullying them around! You basically pick on boys, if you ask me. Besides, who are these 'boys' you're talking about?" she asked enlightened.

"..stupidfrickenannoyinglittlef5..." she mumbled, crossing her arms stubbornly.

"What? I can't even hear you! Sakura!"

"The F5!" she yelled out abruptly. Ten Ten gasped.

"EH!? Ano, F5!? Sakura, you have got to be kidding me! Famous Five? Five-for-Fighting!?"

"Ah, hai. Them." she spat out bitterly.

Ten Ten gruffed. Even though both girls weren't in the same schools anymore, F5 was pretty hard to miss. Besides, they were famous sons & heirs to the wealthiest families in Japan. Of course everyone knew them, who didn't!? Everyone basically feared them too. She placed her hand on her forehead as Sakura's news was starting to give her a headache.

"What did you do to anger them!?"

"Um well, I was making my way out of the staircase and just when I opened the door... in the most inappropriate time... it hit him, hard. I would like to say that he should watch his step, but I already said the rest." she replied, quite proud of herself.

"Him? Who's 'him'?"

"Uchiha Sasuke."

"..."

"..."

"WHAT!? You banged the leader's face with a door!?"

Sakura nodded.

"I-I can't believe you did that! Please... don't tell me nothing else happened." she said hopefully. Personally, she was terrified of them too. Often Sakura would talk about all the cruel things the F5 did in school, troubling people, seeking revenge. She knew of their power.

"Well... I sorta got carried away... and told him off. But hey, I... received a threat! And thankfully not a beating on-the-spot." she replied sarcastically. Ten Ten stood up and grabbed her by the shoulders.

"Transfer. Transfer! Transfer to another school. Who knows what will happen to you!? They're not some weaklings like before Sakura!" already Ten Ten began shaking her friend, the anger exchanging from Sakura and now to the brunette. "You can't stay there! They-they'll get you... and eat you ALIVE!"

Sakura pushed herself from Ten Ten's grip and raised an eyebrow, looking at her. "What's gotten into you? Well anyway, you know I can't transfer, not now. I want my parents to be proud of me, even if they're not here... So I'm sticking to it! Just because they're F5 doesn't mean killing a person is possible for them. They can get me, whenever they want. I'm ready, I'm here!" she boast out.

"Anything is possible for them Saki!"

"Nanda, oi' Ten Ten, stop worrying. Hmp, I'm Haruno Sakura remember? Sure I've got a huge forehead, by I've got bigger strength than that! Bring them on! C'mon F5, show me what you've got. I don't take losing lightly..." she screamed pridefully into the air while Ten Ten sunk down. "F5, they don't scare me! They're just a bunch of egotistic-priss! Those girls!"

"Girls, eh? Hm, I didn't know someone felt so strongly about us that way..." came an unexpected voice from behind the two girls. They were so riled up in anger that they didn't hear anyone at the moment. "Ah' nice to meet you again. What was it- oh'... Sakura chan?" the boy smirked.

A/N: Bwuahahahahaha ;) Wonder who could that be? Lol.

Tune in next time! Hana Yori Dango -

Boys Over Flower-

Naruto-

So in this case... Boys Over Sakura (for her name is a flower)