Sasori's true love : Sasuke Uchiha Sasori's true love Sasuke Uchiha

Luckily, I stayed in the nurses till break, so I got to miss math! As I walked out, I saw Sasori and Deidara waiting outside the door, I guess Sasori really is curious I sighed.

"Hey Sakura!" Deidara said excitedly.

"Yo," I said monotonously. I wasn't really paying attention to the world. All I could focuse on was that dream I had. Sasuke... Sasuke and I were dating, it's just that no one knew. Considering back then he was the school's hearthrob, and he wasn't even a senior yet! It was weird that he was dating a freshman, a GOTHIC freshman to add on to it. But we started going out before then; we actually started going out when he was a freshman and I was in seventh grade. We met that year actually:

Flashback

A 12 year old Sakura was sitting in the park, crying. She looked exacty the same, except back then she didn't have the highlights, she only had 1 piercing in each ear, she didn't have a tongue ring, and she didn't have a belly ring, though she did wear black. Anyways, Sakura was under a cherry blossom tree, hugging her legs to her chest, crying her eyes out. Unbeknowest to her, a young, hansome boy with chicken-ass hair was looking at her.

"What's wrong?" he asked. She looked up, and saw the most hansome boy she's ever seen! He had raven colored hair, beautiful onyx orbs for eyes, soft-looking skin, and, though it was covered, you could tell he had a well-toned body. Sakura couldn't help but blush under his gaze.

"N-Nothing," she answered shyfully. He looked at her as she looked at him. He could tell that she was younger than him, but he couldn't help but think how gorgeous she was. Her bubblegum-pink hair that looked to reach to her lower back, her beautiful emerald eyes that could tell you her life story, her creamy skin, and of what he could tell, for a girl younger than him, had quite a nice body.

"That's not what your eyes tell me," he said walking more towards her, than taking a seat next to her.

Her blush deepened,"What do you mean?" she again asked shyfully.

He looked at her,"I can read your eyes like an open book. They hold pain, suffering, torment, depression, anger, no happiness whatsoever." She was shocked, he could tell all that by just looking into her eyes, "Oh I'm sorry. They also show that you're shocked," he smiled, she reluctantly smiled back. She couldn't help it; something about him made her feel safe. "So what's your name?"

"S-Sakura Haruno. You?"

"I'm Sasuke Uchiha. How old are you?"

"Um..I'm 12..W-What about you?"

"I'm 14."

"You're a freshman in high school?" she asked.

"Ya, why?"

"Don't you wanna' go now? I'm not a freshman at all, so don't you wanna' leave so your 'rep' won't get blown?"

"Why should I care?"

She was shocked,"Because most of you high schoolers care about your precious 'cliques', or whatever."

"Well, I'm not," he smiled, she smiled back. This was thefirst person in highschool shes met that didn't care what people think, but she could also tell that by the way he dressed; all black, most high schoolers wear what's in 'style', and black was definetely notin style. "So," he started,"Why are you so sad?"

"I'm not suppose to talk about it.."

"C'mon, I won't tell anyone."

"Why do you wanna' know?"

"Because, I've never seen such suffering in anyone's eyes before, much less a 12 year old girl."

"Well, it's a long story.."

"It's 2:30, we have plenty of time."

"Alright, um..To start from the beginning?" He nodded,"I suggest yu get comfortable."

"Don't worry, now tell me."

She sighed,"Alright, well first off, my mother was killed when I was 6; I watched her die, and the man almost came after me, but I ran away as fast as I could. After that, my father didn't even care! He didn't have a memorial service or anything, because 'It's too much money!', so my mother's side just had her cremated. After that, my dad started bringing random women to the house. At first I thought he was looking for someone to be with, then I asked him, big mistake. He said, 'Of coarse not!', then he hit me, I was only 6 and a half, and he hit me. After that, I knew never to ask about that, but even still, he hurt me every night since then. The only time he doesn't hit me is on my birthday, but he still doesn't get me anything, no one does. On Christmas he hits me the worst, and weekends. I don't call the cops because I've already tried, 5 times, but he always pursuads them that I'm making it up, then hurts me even more then Christmas time. I have no friends either. Because of my hair, the way I dress, and..and..what they found out a while back.."

"What, they found out your dad hits you?"

"No..I wish..they saw..they saw.." she removed her netted glove from her right wrist, then turned it to him, he saw atleast 10 cuts along her arm,"They saw this and made fun of me even more." Then she put the glove back on, sighing.

To say he was shocked was an understatement, he was way more than shocked, no words could describe it,"You cut yourself?" he said as if he couldn't believe what he just saw.

"Unless your blind, that's what I just showed you," she tried to smile, but couldn't. Then forsome odd reason, she felt warmer and felt breathing on her neck. Then she realized that Sasuke was hugging her; she hadn't been hugged since her mother was alive. "What a-are y-you d-doing?"

He chuckled,"What does it look like? I'm hugging you."

"W-Why?"

"Because you need a hug," he said,"I don't know anyone that has that sad of a life."

She slowly hugged him back, she's not use to this, then she blushed. "Thanks."

"It's okay," he pulled back, which se wasn't too happy about. "You wanna's hang out?"

"Um..uh..sure.." she wasn't use to this at all! No one ever wants to hang out with her!

"Great," he smiled,"Let's go to a movie," then he wrapped his arm around her shoulder. (He's still 6 in. taller than her)

"O..k..Which movie?"

"What do you wanna' see?"

"Um..Preferebly a scarry movie.."

"Alright, let's see what they have," he smiled again, and she slowly had a smile on too. They walked to the movie theatre, his arm still wrapped around her shoulders, her still having that small smile, him having a small smile (he doesn't have big smiles), and people staring at them.

End of Flashback

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