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If looks could kill, than you'd be charged for murder.
.::Chapter 3::.
Sakura's POV
I tried my best not to think about him. I didn't want to think about him. But I couldn't stop myself, not after what I found out. I mean, who wouldn't be the least bit peeved? He followed me. No, it wasn't coincidence, I'm quite sure of that. He followed me. All day.
And if that wasn't enough, he came to my house. My house! Granted, he lives next door, but like I'm seriously beginning to wonder that he moved next to me so he could like stalk me or something. You never know these days, perverts.
Hm, but I guess that if I was to be stalked, it's not so bad that he's hot. I mean with him, it's not just hotness. With him it's…advanced hotness. Yeah, that's right. Advanced. I mean, he's so hot that I've been having dreams about him. Tch, and I thought he was the stalker. Am I going off track?
Oh yeah, so he came to my house and asked for sugar. Sugar. That has got to be the most cliché thing I've ever experienced. Hot guy comes over. Asks for sugar. Flabbergasted girl is love struck. They 'coincidently' meet another four or five times. They fall in love. Happily ever after. MY ass!
So anyway, he asks for sugar (which by the way I just so happened to run out of) and then I felt sorry for him so I uh…invited him in. I know what you're thinking but I'm not going to fall for him! He's probably a player anyway. So then we um…conversed a bit. Yeah. Small talk. Like I said, I'm not falling for him, but when you look into his eyes there's this sort of deep aura that omits from them. I can't quite place what it is though. Before I knew it, like three minutes passed and I was still staring at his eyes, damnit.
And then when he spoke, UGH! He has got to have THE most sexiest voice in the entire universe. With his pale face and dark hair that just hangs, his bangs tickling his cheeks…SHIT!
Okay so I think he's hot, big whoop. You'd have to be mental not to think so.
But then he kinda looked at the clock and freaked out. He said he had somewhere to be and he just liked rushed out. He probably realized that I was a freak and he should leave before it was too late. Wouldn't put it passed him.
So here I am now, sitting in my kitchen, sipping tea wondering what just happened.
I stood up to rinse off the cup. That's when I tripped. Clutching my bruised knee, I looked around for what had tripped me. Oh hell no. He left his freaking cell phone. God not only am I falling for him, but now I am falling for his things! Life sucks.
Sasuke's POV
Shit! I can't believe I was so careless. Didn't I realize that she would eventually see the liquid red the burned in my eyes beneath the black contacts? Didn't I realize that she would be observant to notice my disgusting demonly cursed eyes? Apparently not. And, in a rush to get the hell outta there I left my human phone. Thank god it doesn't have connection to the underworld. Then I'd be screwed. Still, I need my phone back.
I – for a moment – contemplated showing her my real eyes. Saying that I was embarrassed by them so I wore contacts to hide them. But all that would go in one ear and out the other because as soon as she saw my piercing ruby orbs, she'd either faint, or be mesmerized into a trance by them. Usually demons only reveal their real eyes to a human once they fall in love. That way, when they…join together in the ritual, the human will be too stupefied to refuse. Borderline rape.
I need to go back there. Retrieve my phone immediately. If she has my things for too long it can't turn out good. Hm, did she ever actually give me her phone number, or is that just one of the things I found out from my own research? Or I could just call my phone from the house. Hm, like that plan.
Ring,ring.
"Hello?" Ah. Her sweet voice.
"Hn, my phone." Keep it cool.
"Ah, Sasuke-kun! Yeah, I kinda didn't know what to do. I was gunna give it back to you on Monday. Is that okay? Or do you want it back now?"
Sasuke-kun, She called me Sasuke-kun.
"Hn, Monday's fine. Don't forget."
"Alright I won't. See you tomorrow. Bye."
Click.
"Bye." I said to the receiver.
I briskly walked to my bedroom; empty. Sitting down at the cool desk, I took a paper and pencil and began writing. I needed to draw up a plan, a plan to make Haruno Sakura fall for me. And fall for me hard.
Sakura's POV
Oh god. Why did that slip out? I called him Sasuke-kun. He must think I'm a creep! I mean like we just met.
Maybe he didn't notice I mean he played it cool, didn't act any different. His voice didn't falter. Or maybe he liked it. Because in reality, he's the creeper. Hm, being that I have his phone. It wouldn't hurt to take a peek now would it?
Pictures.
Scroll.
Woah.
What is that?
Wings, red eyes? Was that his Halloween costume from last year? That looks so real. I wonder how he did that. He looks even paler than usual, somehow, more godlike. Like that's even possible.
Options.
Send picture to.
I grinned. This is definitely a picture I want to keep.
Sending Picture…
…
Perfect.
A/N - edited on 7/5/10 once again for weird structure. Review 3
