-Broken Heart-

-Sakura

:-:-: Chapter Three:-:-:

-Sasuke

Slumber Party With…Akatsuki?!

The sunlight rays tiptoed on my balcony's doors, walking through the glass and embracing me with its warmth. The warmth radiated throughout my body, waking me from my deep slumber. I stretched and yawned, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I looked at the clock, it's ten AM. Saturday; weekend, sleep, TV, and food.

I stayed on the bed for a while, thinking about everything that happened once I stepped into Konoha. It's been a week now; a week since I came here, a week since I started school, a week since everything began to go my way.

The school was awesome. Yeah; the lessons were hard, but I am actually having fun. Sasori, Gaara, and I are playing sports. Sasori and Gaara got into the football and basketball team, while I got into the volleyball team. Actually, I am the captain. Sometimes, I would go swimming or play martial arts.

I managed to be an A student. Sometimes I am the best one in class, sometimes it's Gaara, Shikamaru, Neji, Hinata, or Sasuke.

Speaking of the guys, our relationship is getting better. Ino and I are pretty close, as always.

Hinata and Tenten are becoming as close as Ino to me, I consider them three the sisters I have never had. Naruto is like a brother to me. He is really nice and friendly. Seriously, the guy has the charisma. You'd be retarded if you didn't like him. Neji and Shikamaru are sort of my best friends. At least these two keep me sane with the group of morons I am always with.

Sasuke, however, is a totally different story. He and I seem to kind of hate each other. We always annoy, irritate, insult, curse, and fight with each other about the tiniest of things. And to make it worse, he is in all of my classes. And I mean all. That, of course, leads to making slutty Karin and her posse jealous of me because of the 'attention' I get from her Sasuke-kun. And then they start insulting me, fighting with me, threatening me to leave him alone, and driving me nuts.

Gaara doesn't walk with us; he has other friends who he likes to be with. He has two best friends, Kankuro and Rock Lee, the latter always calls me his 'youthful' flower and constantly asks me to be his girlfriend. Of course he earns a glare from Gaara, Sasori, Deidara, and surprisingly Sasuke. I don't know why though. I mean, the former three are my brothers, like my brother in Deidara's case, but Sasuke… Seriously, we hate each other.

I don't know anything about this popular gang that Sasori and Deidara often talk about, asasuti…akasuka…akasuki…? OH YEAH; AKATSUKI! But I am sure I would know today. You see…


It was the last period on Friday. I was sitting there, totally ignoring my teacher and looking at the clock, waiting for its hand to freaking move.

"Tsh. Pinky, if you continue glaring at the clock, it won't get afraid and move," Sasuke reasoned from beside me, looking annoyed.

I stuck my tongue out at him and turned to my past activity, staring the clock down.

Why is he sitting next to me again? Oh yeah, Asuma-sensei said so. Why is he my lab partner? Uh-huh, because Orochimaru-pedophile-sensei said so. Why are we project partners in English? Oh, because Kurenai-sensei ordered us. Why do the both of us have the exact same classes? Yes, because our schedules are 'coincidently' the same. Yeah right. I am starting to think they are planning something.

"Stop complaining, I know you like it."

"Not in a million years!" I snorted.

Suddenly, the best thing in the world happened, the clock's hand moved.

RIIIIIIIIIIIIIING

Yes! Yes! Yes! Weekend at last. Yay! If I was alone, I would have done the victory dance.

I dashed out of the class, sprinting to my locker. I quickly put my books, took my homework, and ran for my dear life.

At last; I am free. It was warm outside. The sun peaked down on my head, a few clouds surrounded it. Students were quickly riding their cars and going to their homes. I went to my car, only to find Ino, Hinata, and Tenten waiting for me.

"Is something wrong?" I questioned, clearly worried.

"Calm down, forehead; it's nothing," Ino calmed me.

"Yeah Saku-chan, don't be so worried. We just came to tell you about something," Tenten said.

"Which is…?"

"We are all going to the mall tomorrow," Ino explained. "The guys, also," she added.

"And then we are going to eat together," Tenten continued excitedly. "After that, we are making a sleepover," she paused a little, "um at your house."

A pregnant silence followed her words.

"We are really sorry, we can't make it in my house because my whole family lives in it, and we are a lot. Like really a lot. Anyways, Tenten's mother said that she can't have guys at her house. Ino's parents won't allow her because they are having a reunion party with their friends. I don't know what about the guys. So that leaves you. If you can't, it is really ok; we understand," Hinata said all of this in only one breath, her hands flailing around. And by the time she finished, she was panting and sweating.

I sweat dropped; I didn't know she can say all of this. Seriously, the girl barely talks. Maybe she is having a sugar rush.

"Hinata, Hinata-chan… it's ok; I don't mind. Just breathe," I tried calming her.

When she regained her breath, I looked at all of them. "That would be awesome! We can watch movies, play truth or dare, pillow fights, video games, and much more. I like the idea."

"Okay. Meet us at twelve o'clock in the mall. It's tomorrow; don't forget. Bye!" Ino waved and went to the opposite direction, followed by Tenten and Hinata.

"Got it, piglet," and with that, I climbed in the car and drove home.

I parked the car in our underground garage and went inside the mansion.

"Sakura-sama," the maid bowed. "Sasori-sama is waiting in the living room," she informed me.

"Okay and it is Sakura, Ayame-san. Stop being formal," I grinned toothily. Ayame is 18, so she doesn't have to call me that. Besides, I hate when someone calls me –Sama; I feel old and business-like, which is totally not me. I am childish and all fun.

She blushed, "O-ok S-Sakura," she stuttered.

"See; that wasn't hard!" I skipped to the living room.

"Hey Saso-"before I finished my sentence, Sasori jumped on me; hugging me tightly.

"Where were you? I was so damn worried," he pulled away and looked all serious," Why are you late, Miss?"

Leave it to Sasori to be all overprotective.

I rolled my eyes," Sasori, I am just 5 minutes late. Besides it wasn't my fault, Ino-piggy wanted to tell me something."

"Oh ok. But don't do it again, you hear me. At least call me if it's important," he sat on the couch and continued what he was doing before, watching football.

Ok, now I need to ask him about the sleepover, hope he doesn't mind. How do I say it? Hmmm…

"Use your secret method," my inner suggested, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

I smirked slightly.

"Saso-kun?" I asked innocently, using his pet name, my eyes were wide and innocent, almost pleading. I looked like a baby angel.

He looked at me weirdly and got dazed off from my innocent look. Soon he began cooing. I smirked mentally; it's now or never.

"Can I bring a couple of friends for a sleepover tomorrow, please?"

"Of course you can, Saki," he answered smiling. Got him; it never fails.

"Thank you," I beamed, hugging him tightly.

All I have to do now is to quickly escape from the living room before he deciphers what I just asked. But I can't just sprint; he'll get suspicious. So I had to walk. Ten steps to go…9…8…shit he is mumbling to himself…6…why am I walking in a slow motion, dammit...4…3…2…

"SHIT! SAKURA!" I stopped dead in my tracks. You've got to be kidding me. I only had one step.

"Y-y-y-y-yes," why am I stammering?

"Come here," he ordered, more calmly now.

When I was facing him, he stared at me with an apologetic look, "You can't invite them, Saki. I am really sorry."

Why not? Why doesn't he let me do anything? Every time I ask him to go to a party, a friend's house, or a sleepover; I would receive the same answer. 'Sorry Saki, but you can't'. Sometimes I just hate his overprotectiveness of me. I don't deserve it anyway.

"But, Sasori-nii-san, why? Aren't you happy I have friends? Besides it's just a sleepover and I am not going anywhere; it's going to be here, dammit!" I was getting angry.

"It's not like that. If it was in another day, I would gladly agree." I gave him a confused look. Why would another day differ from tomorrow? I don't understand.

He sighed heavily. "Akatsuki are having a sleepover tomorrow, here."

"And may I ask who ataski are?"

"It's Akatsuki," I gave him a look that said 'whatever'. "They are the cool gang I told you about," he explained.

"Oh. I still don't see the problem, though." I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Sakura, think about it. My gang with your gang means one word: chaos." Oh. I see it now. Damn he is right; it's going to be mayhem.

"But, Saso-nii, my gang is calm and quiet." Lies, lies; they are all lies. I mean did you see Naruto.

Sasori is clearly not buying it. "Yeah right. Sakura, I know your friends. Ino alone could cause an earthquake with her voice. And do not let me start about Deidara." He has a point; Deidara and Ino in the same place… I don't really want to think about it. I feel sorry for their parents. Still, I am going to try; I so want to make this sleepover.

"C'mon, Saso-kun, don't be pessimistic. You know what they say; the more the merrier." He looked at me disapprovingly. Shit; how do I convince him?

Okay, secret method it is.

My eyes widened and got glassy, tears were visibly forming in the corners. A small tinge of blush was on my cheeks. I tilted my head a little. My lower lip stuck out in a pout. And with the magic word, "Please," he was totally convinced.

He sighed defeated, "Okay."

A really loud squeal escaped my mouth. I stood on my tip toes and kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks, nii-san."


And that's what happened. Interesting, huh?

A small, barely heard knock came from outside my room

"Come in," I called to whoever was knocking.

The door opened slightly and a blob of brown popped in. "Sakura-sama…I-I mean S-Sakura, breakfast is ready." Ayame bowed and then left, closing the door ever so slightly after her.

Deciding that I should get ready now, I took a quick shower, wore a turquoise T-shirt that had the peace sign in the middle and peace written above it in black, with skinny jeans. I completed the outfit with black chucks and a black cap with my hair left down.

It's going to be a long day.


After stopping my car in the parking lot, I went inside the mall. The first thing I saw was Sasuke, with all his Uchiha glory. He was wearing a blue T-shirt and black baggy pants with dark blue chucks. He was surrounded with a lot of girls. His infamous scowl was in place.

Once he saw me, he began walking towards me; his face stoic as ever. But if you look closely you could see relief all over his face. Why exactly does he feel relief? I have no idea. Maybe it's the fact that I am the only girl that doesn't fan girl on him to get his attention.

Oh and let me tell you something, when Uchiha Sasuke leaves a group of pretty girls, who are very obsessed with him if I might add, and stands with a girl that hardly pays attention to his existence; be sure to hide in a safe place. World war three is beginning.

The girls glared daggers at me, ready to pounce on me any second. I think they don't care if they end up in jail because of murder. Nope, no they don't. Curse you Sasuke.

"One word: Bitches."

"You brought company with you? Fun," he glared at me but didn't say anything. "So, where is everybody?"

As if on cue Hinata and Neji walked to us. "Hi Sakura-chan, Sasuke-san," Hinata greeted, Neji just nodded.

"Oh hey Hina-chan, Neji," I greeted them and Sasuke settled with his beloved "Hn."

Not two seconds after that," OI! Hina-chan, Sakura-chan, Sasuke-teme, and Neji,"

Guess who this is. That's right, the one and only.

"H-hello N-Naruto," Hinata stammered, face turning bright.

"Hey, Naruto."

"Dobe," Sasuke replied. I groaned loudly; not that again.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY, TEME?"

"Hn. I didn't know you were deaf too." Soon enough, the bickering started.

I sighed heavily; can't they stay quiet for at least five minutes. It's not that hard. Huff; they are a bunch of immature morons.

"Good afternoon, you guys," Ino came running, holding Shikamaru's arm behind her and dragging him. Tenten followed them, trying so hard to hold her laughter.

"Troublesome woman." I have to agree with him on that. Poor guy.

"So, since we are all here; let's all go for some SHOP-PING!" Ino sang, already running into a shop, grabbing a sleepy Shikamaru behind her. "We'll meet after three hours at the food court, k?" she called behind her shoulder.

A couple of groans were heard from the boys. I feel bad for them.

Neji grabbed Tenten's elbow and walked off, sulking.

"Oh sure; take the girl that buys the least clothes," Naruto huffed, rolling his eyes at the retreating form of Tenten and Neji.

He looked at Hinata and instantly brightened. "Hina-chan, I'll go with you, dattebayo" he offered.

"T-thank you, Naruto-kun." They walked off leaving me with Sasuke.

I didn't ask Sasuke to come with me. In fact, I don't need anyone to hold my bags or to keep me company; I always shop alone. So instead of asking him to come with me, I just went towards a shop without paying him any attention. But he kept walking with me.

"What are you doing?"

He snorted looking at me, "Isn't it obvious, pinky."

"He even makes a snort sound elegant."

"You don't need to follow me, you know."

"I am not following you pinky, so don't flatter yourself," he grunted, annoyed.

Somehow his words managed to hurt me, and don't ask me how; I don't have the slightest idea. His words shouldn't affect me; he is not special to me. So why? Why did it hurt?

"So why are you here?" I managed to say at last.

He looked away. After a few seconds, I figured he wasn't just looking away. He was looking at something, which would be the answer to my question.

I looked at where he was indicating and-

Oh. Oh.

Fan girls. He was walking with me to keep away his fan girls. He was merely using me for his own benefits. And then he would leave me and these girls would beat me into a bloody pulp because I was stealing their beloved Sasuke-kun.

He could care less about me; I am just a tool. Curse you Uchiha Sasuke. Wait-why do I care? Why am I sad, angry, and hurt? Freaking WHY?

I can't have feelings for him, can I? I can't be falling for him, right? Of course not; I promised myself not to have a crush ever again, never mind fall in love. Not after my last relationship fucked up my life. Not after Sa- …whatshisname.

"Stop being in denial and because your past relationship was a total disaster, it doesn't mean that you can't have feelings."

I ignored my inner's bickering and pushed away my feelings. I began shopping, ignoring Sasuke completely, who was following me throughout the shop. I got a lime green sundress a pink scarf, really cute blue sandals, a black skirt, a white T-shirt that had 'I AM CUTE' in purple written on it, and a black and white striped cardigan.

I think that's enough; I don't really like to shop a lot.

"That would be a thousand," the cashier lady informed me.

I got out my visa and gave-

What the hell does he think he is doing?! STUPID SASUKE! Why is he paying for me?

I stood there, dumbfounded, gaping at Sasuke and the cashier lady, who was trying to flirt with said person.

"EW. She is like… what? 30. I don't know but she looks old."

Sasuke was paying for me. What the fuck?

"Pinky, are you going to stand there all day?" he teased, getting the bags and walking out of the shop. "And close your mouth, you don't want flies to get inside, do you?"

"That's the most he had ever told us." Inner sighed dreamily.

I quickly ran after him. "Why did you pay for me?"

"Hn." Oh of course; it's always hn. I hate him. I really do.

But maybe he is saying thank you because I am not fan girl-ing on him… or maybe he is trying to show me that he is richer than me? No; of course not. I mean he can be a pain in the ass but he is not like that. He is not snobby. Then again, I just saw him last week; I don't know him entirely.

UGH WHY DO I KEEP THINKING ABOUT HIM A LOT? I SHOULDN'T BE THINKING ABOUT HIM AT ALL.

"Where do you want to go next, pink head?"

"Nowhere, caveman. I don't like to shop a lot. Let's just go sit somewhere, my legs are killing me." I whined.

"Aa." Is that a new word? At least it's not hn. Heh, he needs to expand his dictionary.

We went to the food court, and sat on one of the tables. I got out my phone to check the time. 1:30. Great; another hour and a half with Mr. ice-cube here.

Oh look, his fan girls are surrounding our table. This couldn't get better. Note the sarcasm.

Now they are glowering at me and planning ways of murder. Heh, so I was wrong after all; it could get better. Humph.

"Go away, bitches. He. Is. Mine. UGH!"

"For the last time; he has nothing to do with us. We hate him."

"I am going to buy a smoothie. Want some? No? Ok, bye!" I slammed my hand on the table and stood up, taking my purse. I walked away before he could utter a word.

"That was rather rude, you know. He spent a thousand on us, outer me."

"Nobody told him to do it."

"You are hard to please."

I bought a smoothie and thanked the smoothie man… or whatever he is. Now the real decision; to go back or to not? Hmm, let's see. If I went back, I would be so bored out of my mind with the Uchiha caveman. Besides, he would be surrounded by these annoying fan girls. So I would better go off walking around with nothing to do.

I took a few steps towards the opposite direction of the table we were sitting at but then stopped. I sighed heavily; Sasuke looked so displeased and almost pleading when I left the table. Sure, he was a jerk but no one likes to be surrounded by squealing sluts 24/7. I feel pity for him.

So I decided to go back to the table. I could text someone and just ignore the girls and Sasuke. A sigh escaped my mouth as I walked back to the table. Someday, my kindness is going to be the death of me.

When I arrived, I sat down, glared at the bitches, then glared at Sasuke, and then opened my phone and started texting Ino; totally ignoring them.

SAKURA: Hey there, Ino-piggy. How's yr shopping trip wth Shikamaru?

INO: Oh hey forehead girl. Shika is soooooo boring. All he says is troublesome. Where r u now?

SAKURA: At the food court with chicken butt and his fans -_-'

INO: -Squeals loudly- This sun dress is sooooo sexy *_* Look forehead I am busy now. C u in an hour XOXO

SAKURA: K, bye.

Now that my attention was back to the slutty whores, I could hear what they were saying.

"SASUKE-KUN, MARRY ME PLEASE."

"No Sasuke-kun, don't listen to her. Marry me."

My patience was thinning; these snobby bimbos are so loud and twerp-like. UGH.

A blonde idiot came closer to Sasuke and bent down, showing off her big boobies. EW. I think I just barfed in my mouth.

"Sasuke-kun," she whispered huskily. "Leave this pink bitch and come have some fun with me."

That's it. What was left from my patience quickly evaporated. I just cracked.

"ENOUGH." My face was flushed in anger as I stood up, knocking down my chair in the process. "YOU," I pointed at the blonde, glaring daggers at her, "FUCK OFF!"

"AND YOU," I turned to the shit girls, "GIVE ME MY SPACE AND FREAKING GO AWAY. CAN'T YOU SEE HE IS NOT BLOODY INTERESTED?"

One stupid girl clearly didn't get that I was seething and began protesting," Who do you-"

I slammed my hands on the table causing it to crack slightly and glowered at her, "I. SAID. GO." The girls looked at the table, flinched, and then leapt away.

I glared at the people who were staring at me like I am some kind of monster. They quickly turned around as if nothing had happened.

"That's better," I put my chair back up and sat down cheerfully, the deadly aura from before vanishing completely.

Sasuke looked at me weirdly, one eye was twitching.

"HEY GUYS," Naruto waved at us hysterically. He, Hinata, Neji, and Tenten grabbed a chair and sat down, totally oblivious to my little out-of-control wrath earlier. Ino came after them, surrounded by a bubbly aura. Shikamaru was trying to balance thousands of bags on his arms behind her.

"I want ramen! Who's with me, dattebayo?" Naruto inquired after all of us sat on the table.

"I-I w-want ramen too, N-Naruto-kun," Hinata stammered timidly, fidgeting with her fingers.

"YAY! Hina-chan, you're the best, dattebayo!" Hinata's face resembled a tomato. Aww they are so cute.

Everyone decided what to eat and the guys went to order.


To say that the lunch was uneventful is a massive understatement. We ate quietly at first, occasionally the quietness was filled with Naruto's and Ino's rambling, but other than that it was silent. Then out of nowhere, Naruto threw the rest of his ramen at a guy sitting beside our table. Why, you ask? Simple, he was checking out his Hina-chan.

Hinata, upon hearing these words, fainted, completely missing the food fight that unfolded courtesy of Naruto's actions. Neji got furious at seeing his dear cousin like that. So, that leads to Naruto being beat to a bloody pulp.

The mall owner soon came and saw the food court. Chaos. Disaster. Mayhem. Out of control. Wreaking havoc. There isn't really any word that could describe the place. He demanded money, cleaning the place, and being banned from the mall. Ino got angry because that was her favorite mall and attempted to kill the man, like really kill him. With a knife she found on a table.

The man got scared of course. Then, he called the body guards, who caught her. Shikamaru got angry and punched one in the face. He got caught too, of course. The rest of the group quickly apologized before he could throw them in jail. He agreed saying that he would leave them if we paid more money. Bastard.

After we finished everything, we went to the hospital because of Hinata's and Naruto's conditions. Naruto got stitched up and Hinata woke up halfway to the hospital.

Now here we stand, in front of my door; getting an earful by none other than my dear brother, Sasori. Gaara was behind him smirking like an evil idiot. So you are enjoying this, dear little brother, let's see if you would enjoy my punch. Humph.

"-And who the hell starts a food fight in a mall, it's a freaking mall for crying out loud-"

"HEY SASO BUDDY, um why are you shouting at them like a worried-out-of-her-mind mother? Why are you guys covered in food and Naruto full off plasters? And why is the door opened wide for all the neighbors to watch, hmmm?" We were saved by Dei Dei-chan, oh how I love him right now.

"Stop barging him with questions, Barbie." I gaped at the man who just entered. He was huge and had blue hair. But that's not what made him look weird. HE HAS FREAKING BLUE SKIN. Well I shouldn't really criticize, seeing as I have pink hair. But still he looked like a fish. Ew.

"Um nii-san, why is there a big fish in our house?" The guys snickered from next to me and Deidara laughed his ass off in the corner.

"What did you call me, pinky?" I groaned indignantly; not that again.

"Wow, you have a fucking big house, man. Oh la la, you didn't mention you were freaking bringing damn sexy bitches to the friggin' bloody party." A guy with white hair looked me up and down with his purple eyes. I bet Sasori, Gaara, Deidara, and Sasuke are glaring murderously at him now. The usual.

"Pink hair, that's rare. Your hair looks like that of a singer's. I don't really remember her name now. Anyways, I could cut some of it and sell it over the internet as if it's hers," a man with black hair chuckled with dollar signs in his eyes. Narrowing my eyes slightly, I clutched my hair absentmindedly.

"Tobi is a good boy!" Orange mask, black clothes all over, talks like a 5 year old, spiked hair, talks in third person about himself. Psh. And they call me a freak.

A couple came inside, making out heatedly with their hands all over the other. The guy has orange hair and piercings all over his face. The girl has blue hair with a white flower on the top of her head.

Sasori put a hand over my eyes and yelled at them to get a room, dammit. I swatted his hand away and stuck my tongue out at him.

"Hn. Hey there, foolish otouto." A replica of Sasuke entered the house with a slight wave and closed the door behind him. The only difference between him and Sasuke were his long hair and the two lines under his eyes. I didn't know Sasuke had a brother.

"Shmexyyy," my inner shouted with stars in her eyes. "AHHH! Too many good looking guys in one place. Can't blink, I can't blink. MY EYES BURNS…BUT WHO CARES. I must be in heaven."-Drops dead-

"Pathetic."

"Ok. This is Tobi, Itachi, Deidara, Konan, Pein, Kisame, Hidan, and Kakuzu. The Akatsuki." He gestured at each one of them at the mention of their names. "Guys, these are my sister Sakura, my brother Gaara, and her friends; I think you know them very well." He then turned to us and made a shooing sound, indicating that we should go up to my room. Right now.

I shrugged and gestured for them to follow me… but was stopped by Ino's mischievous voice. "Why don't we all play together so we can…you know, get to know each other a bit?"

That's a good idea. I could finally get to know my brother's bunch of weirdoes he calls a cool gang. A chorus of "yeah", "cools", and "Hn" erupted from the crowd.

"I know; let's play truth or dare," Tenten exclaimed like it was the best idea ever.

"But first we have to change," Hinata gestured to our stained clothes bashfully.

We quickly took a shower -we had a lot of bathrooms so that wasn't a problem- and changed into our pajamas. When we finished, we all sat in one huge circle.

"I'll start," Naruto said triumphantly. "Um, ok fishy; truth or dare?"

"It's Kisame. Truth," he glowered.

"Were you raised by a bunch of sharks?" You were with the idiot of the year. –Insert people cheering here- We all looked at Naruto like he was a stupid psycho, which I had no doubt he was.

"Of course not, what kind of medication do you take?" I frowned at his comment. I felt a bang in my chest. Sasori and Gaara looked at me worriedly, but I brushed them off by a reassuring smile. They nodded knowingly and then turned to the game. I noticed Sasuke was staring at me weirdly, then at Gaara, then at Sasori, and back at me again.

"Hey why are you looking at me like I am some kind of maniac? I mean come on, Tarzan was raised by gorillas." We just shook our head while rolling our eyes at his stupidity.

"It's my turn now. But just out of the game, where are your parents?" Kisame looked at Sasori, waiting for an answer.

"Oh um you-you see they are uh-"

"-in a business trip in the US." I finished for him, the lie coming out rather forced. He looked at me thankfully while Ino and Deidara glanced at us nervously. They know exactly where my parents are, and they know that they are nowhere near the US. I just lied because I don't like people's pity and sympathy. I don't need it. Period. Besides, I don't trust them. That explains why I only told Ino and Deidara; I trust them for my life.

"O…Kay. Barbie, truth or dare?"

"Don't call me that. Dare, hmmm" Deidara snarled.

"Go call principle Jiraya and tell him that you are some girl who wants to have 'fun'. Oh and give him the wrong address of course."

Oh god. These guys are cool.

Deidara obeyed every word and after he finished we broke into a fit of laughter.

"Ino, truth or dare, sis, hmmm?"

"Truth."

"How many boyfriends did you have, hmmm?"

She blushed slightly, "Two."

Shikamaru stiffened unnoticeably.

"Saki, truth or dare?" she asked after a beat.

"Um dare," I answered unsurely.

I saw a glint in her eye. Uh-oh; that doesn't seem good.

"I dare you to…" she paused to add the suspense, "Kiss Sasuke."

WHAT?! All eyes were on me except for four pair of eyes -you know them so well- who were glaring at Ino unbelievably.

Ok. You can kill me now.


A/N: Sorry for the cliffy guys but I had to do it. Hope you like this chapter. This is 5,100 words. A lot I know. Sorry again. Thanks for the guys who reviewed and sorry it took so long; I was busy reading other fan fictions. He he. One of them was this cool fic called Instant Message by Keelah. If you hadn't read it yet, then what the hell are you doing here? Go on and read it; it's fan-tas-tic. Downright amazing, actually.

Unrelated rambling:

To-morrow is my birth-day, to-morrow is my birth-day; na na na na na nah! Finally fourteen, I can now legally do…nothing. This sucks. Ah well.

Guys, guys, did anybody read The Hunger Games –the best story ever by the best author ever-? I fell in love with Peeta; I think my pen name shows that already. I read only the first two books cause I can't freaking find Mockingjay in my country. Sometimes I just hate it. Also, I can't download the movie. Stupid internet. Stupid country. Stupid download links. Huff.

SCHOOL IS ON MY DOOR STEP. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. I WANT MY SUMMER BACK. SCHOOL IS JUST EVIL –Wails loudly-. I. –Sob- HATE. –Hiccup- SCHOOL. –Cough cough. Blow nose. Sniff- Ok; I am good now.

SPOILER ALERT IF YOU ARE NOT UP TO DATE WITH THE MANGA DO NOT READ: OMG. I still can't believe that Tobi is actually Obito. You confuse me, Kishimoto Masashi-san. Anyways, don't care; you are the best.

End of the unrelated shit.

REVIEW PEOPLE…please. Just write anything in that big box below -ANYTHING- and press the blue button. Thanks a bunch. –Grins toothily-