A/N: Ohhai. It's been a long time, and nobody reads this story anyway XD
Anyway, the chapter ends lamely, but I didn't really feel like spending even more time on a better ending. So whatever. (:
Justify
Chapter F o u r
Sasori didn't know why he existed. He didn't know why he had the friends he did. At all.
All they did - especially Hidan - was try to hit on his sister only to piss him off.
Once Mikoto and Fugaku went upstairs while one of the maids did the dishes, Hidan had nearly pulled Sakura onto his lap and growled, "Why have you been fucking locking her away? She's mother fucking hot."
She had grabbed a steak knife and put it to his neck before he let her go.
"Damn, bitch. I like it rough."
Sasuke and his friends were in the living room, where Karin was pulling Sakura to now that she was out of Hidan's reach.
"At least she has the good genes," Sasori threw an empty beer bottle at Kisame's head - which the shark-lover caught - and snorted.
"Yo, losers," Karin sauntered into the living room, dragging her newfound soul twin behind her, and glared at Sasuke.
"Hn,"
"I'm just letting you know that we're taking over the game room," She flipped crimson locks over her shoulder.
Kiba scowled. "Hell no,"
"It's not like Sasuke's room doesn't have all the stupid things you guys need."
"But why the fuck do you need it? Gonna play DDR?" Sasuke sneered, but Suigetsu's face lit up in excitement.
"I'm so in," Everyone gave him off looks. "Hey, they're in short dresses. I ain't gonna miss a thing." Others slowly nodded at that. Sasuke rolled his eyes.
Karin laughed before twirling around and Sakura followed her upstairs.
"Please tell me you play Arkham City."
"Oh Karin, my darling, I'm a fucking boss." Sasuke twitched.
"That's kinda hot," Naruto piped in, before he heard a shriek come from their direction.
"Ino is going to kiiiill me!" Sakura violently turned to Karin. "We're gonna go party it up. Cool?"
Karin flinched. "I know we've developed a beautiful relationship, but I won't know anyone..."
Sakura's hand smacked against her mouth, trying to hide her wide grin. "Have you ever been to a party before?"
Hesitantly, Karin shook her head. Sakura squealed.
"You're gonna lose your party virginity!" Karin's face burned. "Anyway, everyone is probably drunk right now, so you won't have to worry about fitting in." She paused. "I personally enjoy slut-clothes. And-" I got passion in my pants and I ain't afraid to show it, I'm sexy and I know it.
It began ringing from her purse, and Sakura fished it out, sitting down on the stairs.
"Skankface," She greeted.
"My street goddess," Ino slurred, "You comin?"
"Yeah, I'm getting ready with Karin - wait 'til you meet her when you're sober. She's beautiful."
"Wait...who am I talking to?" Sakura threw her head back and laughed.
"Gotta go, pig." Ino paused before recognizing the nickname.
"FUCK YA LATER FOREHEAD!" Running a hand threw bubblegum pink locks, she grinned at Karin, who almost shuddered.
"Now I'm gonna work my magic!"
Hinata almost had a panic attack. Ino had gone over her house once Sakura left Ino's, found something in her closet she didn't even knew she owned, dolled her up, and practically flew past her dad before he could see what she was wearing.
By Ino's standards, she looked adorable; a "too innocent for this party" look.
By her own standards...she couldn't even describe how exposed she felt.
Her dress was a pretty navy blue, the collar was wide - resting on her shoulders - and dipped low, showing the tops of her breasts, a slim brown belt was placed right under her bust, and the hem hit right around mid-thigh.
And now she was alone in a crowd surrounded by guys trying to hit on her while Ino was taking part in a drinking contest with Temari.
Tenten was just stepping down from a table, with her bottle of Grey Goose in hand. She preffered "drinking in moderation" to shots, which is why she carried around a bottle so she could drink when she wanted - i.e. every other time she breathed - as opposed to being pressured by someone else.
Hinata shot the midriff-bearing girl a look of desperation, and she was immediately at her side, clearing the boys away.
"She's mine, back off." She took a gulp of the smooth vodka, smacked her lips, and threw an arm around the petite girl.
"Thanks," Hinata sighed, pulling her top up for the umpteenth time that night. The bottle of Grey Goose was immediately pushed into her hand, and Tenten was smirking.
"Drink," Hinata gulped.
"But, Ten-"
"Hina, I promise you won't regret it."
Hinata's skin tingled as looked at the daunting bottle of vodka. She'd never had a sip of alcohol straight from the bottle before, or without something to help water down the taste. She tightened her grip on the neck before boldly putting it to her lips and taking a sip. She immediately pulled it away and coughed for a second because of the burning path it made down her throat.
It took her a second to realize how her body was instantly warmed, and she felt even more tingly. She blinked. She lifted the bottle up again. This time, when she put it to her lips, she threw her head back and took a large gulp like Tenten had done before. It still burned, definately more than before, but the feeling at the pit of her stomach was...nice.
Tenten laughed. "Take it. There's another bottle in the back that I'll have for myself." She was about to walk away to grab it before stopping. "On second thought, you might as well come with me."
She noticed the looks guys were giving the small girl, and daintily interlaced their fingers, leading her to the back, making sure to sway her jean-clad hips. Whatever attention she drew away from Hinata the better.
Ino let her plastic shot glass fall to the table and threw her arms in the air. Beside her, Temari ran a hand through short locks and sighed. The only reason she lost to Ino was-
Well, she didn't have a legitamate reason. But there was one, she was sure.
The blonde hostess filled up another shot of Patron and was about to just knock it back when she saw Tenten walking past them. She remembered what was on the girl's shirt and yelled it, thrusting the glass into the air. "BOTTOMS UP!"
She began dancing in her spot, occasionally bumping her hip into Temari's. She felt so sparkly. Her dress was just tight and black and sequined, and she had glitter everywhere, and she knew her pretty sunflower garden tattoo that was on her left side peeked out of the low back, and, oh, everything was just perfect.
Except that her lame best friend was gone. For a second, the wonderfulbeautiful tequila didn't look appetizing, but then she just knocked it back and smiled. Who needs her? She grabbed Temari - who did not look happy about it - and dragged the punk-looking girl to the living room that served as a dance floor.
"Dance with meee!" Ino hooked a leg around Temari's wide hips - the girl had the perfect hourglass figure going on, and Ino was so jealous - and threw her arms around the girl's bare shoulders.
Sakura and Karin walked down the stairs, hips swaying and confidence on high.
They'd heard from a maid that Karin's uncle and aunt had gone out, so they had to stop at Sasuke's room - they refused to take one stop into Itachi's man cave - before leaving.
Karin nearly knocked down the door. "Sasu-shit, we're going out. I'll be back sometime tomorrow."
She wore a tight one-sleeve cropped shirt, a low-rise ripped jean skirt, and a pair of sparkly heels.
Behind her, Sakura wore a black mini-skirt, a shimmering emerald green short sleeve shirt with one side off her shoulder - exposing half her pink lace bra - and the opposite side had lace on her ribcage and extending down to the hem, which was short enough to bare a little bit of her stomach, and simple black heels.
Sasuke's friends gave them cat-calls and Suigetsu whistled at Karin, winking.
Sakura put a hand on her exposed hip, revealing the flurry of cherry blossoms tattooed on her left side. "You all wish,"
"Yes I do, baby!" A voice that sounded like Kiba, though he gave no indication that he said anything, hooted.
"Karin, let's go. If there isn't more Captain, someone is getting castrated."
Ino was nearly on the floor, dirty dancing with some guy who had the prettiest dark blue-green hair and brown eyes she'd ever seen when she saw the door open.
She saw pink. She gave the guy a kiss on the cheek before tackling the girl.
"SAKURA!" She cried, wrapping both her arms and legs around the girl. In response, Sakura laughed and hugged her friend.
"Did you save a shot for me?"
"Hun, I saved a bottle,"
Said girl squealed before starting for the back. A loud "ahem" made her remember Karin.
"Ah, my golden ray of sunshine! This is Karin!"
Karin was wildly looking at the party around her, and was surprised at the amount of glitter. 'I feel like this would be Ke$ha's dream party...'
Suddenly, two girls sauntered over to them, one supporting the other. One's brown hair hung down, skimming just under her shoulders with "Bottoms Up!" printed in black on her white cut off shirt, which revealed all of her stomach, and dark jeans rested low on her hips.
She was supported by a dirty blonde who had a look of "bad-assery" to her. She had a dark purple tube top, three black leather belts wrapped around her waist littered in studs, and split-colored jeans - one leg was black and the other was white.
"Sak! You're just in time for another round of body shots!" Temari winked, motioning to Tenten who was not only wasted, but whose shirt was rumbled as if it had just been recently put on.
"Ooo! Karin, you have to do this, they're so much fun," Sakura scanned the room before looking back to Karin. "So pick out a hot guy, and I'll do the same, then I'll show you how they're done," She winked. Before she could off to scout, Temari grabbed her arm.
"Karin? Who is that?" Sakura grinned.
"She's my soul mate," Karin laughed before going off to find her own guy. She wasn't new to alcohol, but she only hadn't done body shots before...
"If you have Saki's approval," Ino linked her arm in Karin's, "then I know we're gonna be great friends." She gave Karin a drunken smile, and the red head couldn't help but laugh.
Hadn't she just been worried about how lame Sakura might be? And now she was at her first party and most likely not her last.