Hello again.

Well I didn't get any reviews for my last chapter so far but I wanted to update anyways. So enjoy the next chapter!

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I walked over to Sasuke's house. I was nervous, but I had to do what I had to do.

I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw him and Ren moving boxes into his house.

WTF?!

Was he two-timing Ino? What the fuck was happening?!?!

I walked up to Sasuke.

"What do you want?" He asked coldly.

"I. . .I really need to talk to you."

"About what? About how you're trying to sabatoge my relationship just because you couldn't go out with me?"

Okay. That hurt.

I let a tear fall down my cheek. I was angry and sad. How could he turn on me all of a sudden?

I slapped him across the face.

"You actually believe the fucking rumors?! How could you date Ino, Sasuke? INO? She was using me just to get to you and you're standing there backing her up? Who's been your best friend for the longest time, huh? Who was there for you when you were sick or when you needed advice?! How could you turn on me? Well, ha, this isn't the first time! The time I needed you most you just refused to even look at me. I don't know what you've become, but I don't want to be a part of it anymore. You. . .you have a fucking wonderful life, Sasuke Uchiha." I said as I angirly walked off.

You don't fucking mess with Sakura Haruno. . .

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The next few months were filled with monotony and depression. I sat alone at lunch every day and ignored Sasuke and Naruto. I even quit volleyball. The girls begged me not to because I was pretty much the star player, but I couldn't put up with so much at once.

I was sitting on my bed singing "My Immortal" to myself. I then looked at the clock. It was 9:30 P.M. Tomorrow was Friday, May 21st. Last day of school. Time flies by, eh? Well, I should let you know that Ino and Sasuke are history. He broke up with her a few days after I blew up on him. Rumor is that he and Ren have something going on, but no one knows for sure. But I didn't care. Nope.

Uh-huh. Sure.

Oh, God. Not you again. . .

Oh, yes. You really should talk to Sasuke-kun. C'mon, you know you still adore him.

NO! I do NOT adore Sasuke Uchiha. He could care less if I did anyways. . .

You don't know that for sure.

Ugh.

You should really get some rest. Tomorrow's gonna be BIG. I promise.

You inner-voice people are fucking WEIRD.

Love you too, honey. Nighty-night!

"Weirdo. . ."

I HEARD THAT!

I got in bed and pulled the covers over myself.

"Sasuke. . ."

I mumbled as I drifted into a silent slumber.

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"Hi, Sasuke-kun! I brought you some home-made soup. I hope you feel better." A little pink-haired girl said as she gave the boy a bowl of soup.

"Thank you, Saku." Sasuke said, grinning at his friend.

"I know how much you like tomatoes, so I made tomato soup," Sakura said.

"Oh, and don't forget to take your medicine. Okay?"

Sasuke's grin got wider as he gave her a hug.

"I hope we can be friends forever, Saku!" Little Sasuke said.

"I don't hope we can be friends forever, Sasuke-kun,"

Sasuke frowned for a minute.

"I know we'll be friends forever."

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Oh, my. Drama, drama! Can't wait to write the next chapter!

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Until next time!

~Ren Kimihiro