It's been a while, once again.
Here is chapter eleven.
I do not own Naruto
"You shouldn't leave without getting a response back," Sasuke said to Pink Hair. She gave a quiet apology which made Sasuke loosen his grip on her wrist. "You're welcome," he said watching her as she stared back in confusion. "You're welcome for opening the door." He let her go and walked away, making his way towards Naruto.
"What was that about?" Naruto asked as they walked down the sidewalk towards his house.
"Nothing," Sasuke replied, shoving his hands in his pockets. He could hear Naruto let out a defeated sigh, knowing he couldn't win against Sasuke.
Who knew that Pink Hair lived around his house? "How long have you've known Pink Hair?" he asked, keeping his eyes ahead of him.
"Who?" Naruto asked, his voice in much confusion.
"Pink Hair—the girl I was just talking to." Sasuke said heatedly.
"You mean Sakura? Sasuke—she has gone to the same school as us since we were eight. She has the same class as us." Sasuke stared at Naruto.
Pink Hair has the same classes has Sasuke and Naruto? He would have noticed her if she did—well, probably not since Sasuke barely pays attention in class—let alone the students.
Well when Sasuke has to go back to school, he'll have to look around the classroom for her.
Sasuke couldn't believe it. There she is. Right across the room, sitting there, elbows bent up, chin resting on palms.
Sasuke stared at her with such intent that his eyes would burn from not blinking. How could he not have noticed her sitting on the other side of the room? How could he have not noticed her during physical education? Who else did Sasuke have class with? Everyone else looked the same, but she was the one person he never noticed.
That wasn't fair.
After class ended, and it was time for Sasuke to go to orchestra, he followed her—he kept his distance of course.
No one wants to look like a stalker at school, especially Sasuke.
She walked alone as they made their way towards class; she never said hello to anyone and never did anything that was normal.
She stopped forcing Sasuke to stop is his tracks, too.
He watched her as her body go completely still, her hands trembling, head turning side to side.
What was she doing?
As he watched her, he could hear Karin's laugh fill his ears, his body going still, also. Up ahead. Karin was coming his way and pretty fast, too.
Sasuke looked back at Pink Hair, her attention straight ahead, body trembling.
Was she scared of Karin?
It was understandable, though, to be scared of Karin; Sasuke would never admit to it, but he was scared of Karin once, too. Every girl was scared of Karin; she just had that look that could scare anyone.
As she got closer, Sasuke didn't have much of an option anymore. Sasuke continued down the hall, grabbing Pink Hair's wrist, and turned down a different hall.
Sasuke walked faster, pulling Pink Hair along with him. Exactly why he chose this hallway was beyond him. He knew Karin's hideout when the rest of her class went to physical training; he knew she walked down this hallway. Now he wish he hadn't of followed her at all.
Up ahead Sasuke could see a dark corner. No one could see the corner—thanks to the windowless wall and dead light bulb. He would have to hide her in the corner and cover up any color that wasn't black.
Every girl wore the same thing. White, short sleeved, blouse with a red tie around their necks; red, mid-thigh, skirt with knee length white socks. Plus her pink hair stands out…a lot.
For the guys, their clothes were all black except for the red buttoned up shirt under their black jacket. That's it. Sasuke turned into the dark corner, pushing Sakura against the wall. Sasuke pushed himself up against her, covering her mouth with his hand.
They stood in silence, listening to Karin and her friends laugh and talk about unimportant things to each other as they walked down the hall, leaving Sasuke and Pink Hair alone. After a minute of silence, Sasuke removed his hand from her lips, taking a step back. She didn't say anything to him as they stood there in the dark shadow. He could see the outline of her body, her pink hair that could be seen in the shadows, and white blouse.
They said nothing for a minute longer until she thanked him and walked away. He watched her walk away, feeling his heart beat different than usual. Her slim body, smooth legs, soft, pink, lips— "There you are Sasuke," Karin said from behind him. "I knew you couldn't stay away from me." Sasuke turned around to her smiling face. Right now, Sasuke didn't care that they weren't together anymore. Right now, he needed a female. Sasuke grabbed her wrist, dragging her to the closest bathroom, closet, or empty room he could find.
There was something about Pink Hair that made him feel edgy.
It's up to you on what you want to think, but I'm pretty sure it's obvious on what Sasuke is going to do...
Next chapter will be on Sakura.
Thank you for reading.
