A/N:This chapter is very dramatic and not as long as it originally was, I cut out the drable. There are a lot of line breaks in this but only to avoid any confusion of the time changing. I had the time change periodically throughout the day because I wanted to show my readers how the character's days were going. Basically I summed up their day in this chapter. Next chapter will contain more of a story line and less of a time change. This chapters purpose is to show the effects on Sasuke and Hinata.

Sasuke woke up to Hinata not in his arms but by the side of the bed putting her clothes on.

"What are you doing?" She really needed to get out of that habit of leaving like that.

"I'm leaving, for good." He looked up once she said this. "We're getting too serious and that's just not something I was looking for. When you said you were falling for me that made me realize that we have crossed our lines." For some reason, officially ending things gave her an empty feeling. She didn't feel successful and productive like she thought she would.

His pride and everything else was crushed. "If that's what you want to do, okay." He was still an Uchiha and he was still a man. He wasn't going to spill out all his emotions to her and tell her how he really felt about the situation. And being an Uchiha he wasn't going to cry for her to come back.

"It is." It wasn't. Something made her want to take it back, but instead she found herself walking to the door.

When she closed it silence overcame the room. Three months with another person wasn't along time but it was enough to miss them when they walked out for good.

He got up to go wash his face in the bathroom figuring the cold water would refresh him. Then he looked up to his reflection and anger over came him. He punched the mirror. "Why the fuck did I have to tell her that last night!" He yelled. He was mad at himself. He was mad at her too, but mostly at himself. Never had he let a girl get to his head, so why her?

Oh yeah that's right, she was perfect. He never thought there was such a thing but meeting her proved him wrong. The way she never got in his business or had an annoying high pitched voice. How she was graceful and smart. She was shy at times but it was cute. She wasn't loud, obnoxious or hyper. He liked having someone just to relax with, someone he could relate to.

And her laugh, oh he couldn't even get started on that. It was just like an angel. Her body was like a goddess. Her boobs were just right and she had no trace of fat on her stomach. Even her ass was perfect and like her boobs weren't too big or too small. She was short and tiny and he loved it.

But none of that mattered anymore. He needed to quit thinking thoughts like that, it was just going to make him miss her more. He needed to focus his mind on other things. Like getting his hand checked out for one.

Sakura was at work about to check out a guy with a broken hand when she walked past a room and heard crying. Curious, she opened the door only to find Hinata sitting on a chair crying.

"Hinata are you alright? Why are you crying?"

"I don't know." She lied.

"Sakura hurry up to the room I assigned you to!" She looked at her one more time before leaving. She would of stayed to help out her friend with whatever she was going through but she didn't want to face the wrath of her boss.

Sasuke hated being asked questions. Which is why he hated going to the hospital and why he used every excuse not to go.

This time however, he couldn't fix himself up. He broke his hand punching the mirror and now he had to get the glass taken out of his hand. How fun.

"Sir what was your motive in punching the mirror?" The young intern asked.

"None of your business. Now just get the nurse here so I can leave."

Almost on cue Sakura walked in. "Sasuke what did you do to yourself?" They were good friends now. She no longer had a monster crush on him like she did when they were younger. She was grown and mature which meant he could finally stand her, sometimes.

"You're going to need stitches." She observed.

"Whatever just get it over with, I want to leave." Today just wasn't his day. Hinata, now this.

"Alright, alright. First I have to get the glass out and it won't feel too good."

She was right it didn't feel good but like the man he was he sucked u the pain. The whole ordeal felt like a slow process but once he got his stitches and cast on he was ready to leave.

"Now your going to have to wear that for about six weeks. Be careful, no fights or anything. I know how your temper is and just atleast wait two months so that way it's fully healed."

"I'll see what I can do." He said sarcastically. "Thanks Sakura."

She smiled. "No problem Sasuke."

He walked out then went to enter the elevator but when it opened there was one other person in it. He noticed her in a heartbeat. Her head was down; it looked like she was reading a document. He looked over to the elevator beside the one he was standing in front of, he was wanted to go in that one instead but there was a sign that read "out of order" so he decided to step in the elevator in front of him.

As soon as he stepped in she noticed him. She put her head down, trying to look focused in her reading. She wasn't ready to talk to him yet. Over time they had built a relationship that she was unaware of. A kind of relationship where it would be weird in her everyday schedule if she didn't talk to him. A relationship where she did in fact start to develop feelings for him, but she noticed this too late.

She felt tears rolling down her eyes. She couldn't help it; just having his presence there made her morn for him more. Her head remained down so her hair was in her face, covering him from noticing her crying. The elevator door opened and she rushed out.

All he could do was stare at her wile she exited the elevator. His first reaction was to bring reach out his hand to grab her; just a natural reaction. He reminded himself that it wasn't in his place anymore to touch her. She wasn't his anymore, technically she never really was.

The elevator finally stopped to the bottom floor and he exited the hospital, confusion in his head. Why was she acting so weird? They could at least be friends, with no benefits.

The one thing or rather much person Hinata couldn't stop thinking of was Sasuke Uchiha. This is not how she expected it to be. She expected it to be an easy process. She did feel some attachment to him but quite frankly she was afraid of having a relationship.

She saw what loosing her mother did to her father which always made her afraid to fall in love, because when you loose the person you love you change into a completely different person. Having to handle your father turn from a warm loving dad to a cold distant man wasn't an easy thing watch. Love had always seemed scary to her and although Sasuke hadn't said he loved her but instead he said he was falling for her it still scared her because she knew the next step was love and love was complicated. She was not a complicated girl and she didn't want to deal with anything complicated, including love.

It was an odd thing to be afraid of but she knew what it did to people. Quite frankly it freaked her out. Sasuke was a well-known heartbreaker and womanizer and she didn't want to fall victim to his games and end up having him leave her like all the rest. To sum it all up, Hinata was afraid of love.

Mummers of "The boss is here." echoed the room. Sasuke didn't show up to work much that was a fact, however he didn't need to. His job pretty much did itself all he really had to do was sign papers. He owned one of his fathers divisions of his company. One day he would have to actually take over if Itachi was serious about pursuing his art dream instead. If he ended up taking over, he would actually have to show up to work on a daily basis and he dreaded that.

He decided to show up to work after a week of not being there to get his mind off of Hinata. Signing paperwork would be boring but it needed to be done and would distract him.

After three hours his work was finally done. As soon as he got home he changed then went to bed, too tired to even brush his teeth. He layed there for a couple minuets then realized someone was missing. The little women that kept his bed warm and cuddled with him was gone. She was never coming back. Sasuke Uchiha did something that he hadn't done since he was a kid. He cried. It takes a lot for a man rather much an Uchiha to cry. He never knew she would be so wrapped up in his emotions, affecting him like this.