title: Top Girl
pairing: eventual SasuSaku.
dedication: To readers who review A LOT!
summary up until now: Sasuke was surprised when Naruto said he was friends with two of the smartest people on campus. The Dead-Last had always hated brainiacs, and so had he. That is, until he met her.
notes: Hoorah! Everyone cheer cuz this is Lucky Number Seven! I can't believe this chapter has over 90 reviews already! Come on, peoples! Let's reach over 113 (because that's the number of reviews my very first fanfic got and that fanfic stunk like crazy)! If we can reach almost 150 then I will be very happy!
notes 2: We're back to Sakura's POV!
notes 3: I felt like just leaving the fanfic off at the last chapter while I worked on others, but I am being very generous right now. This might be the last chapter for a while, kay, peoples?
notes 4: Who else likes the Kdrama Winter Sonata? It's a beautiful story!
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Top Girl
Again, she was crying over him. Again. After all the times that she's promised herself that she wouldn't. Not over him. Not again. But here she was. In the hospital. Crying. Over him. Again.
"You idiot!" she wailed, her hands trying to rub away the tears just dripping out of her eyes. "Did I ask you to come look for me? Did I ask you to save me?" She couldn't believe that she got out of that wreck with barely a fractured leg while he was in a coma, like she had been in just this morning. "You idiot! Wake up so that I can yell at you! Wake up so that I can thank you! Wake up so that I can apologize! Sasuke-kun! WAKE UP! Please…"
She felt Naruto's hand on her shoulder, his attempt to comfort her because he was crying too and he didn't want her to feel even worse than she already did.
"Sasuke-kun…" She couldn't even look at him, knowing fully well that, once she saw the state he was in, she'd break down. She couldn't lose him again. And not like this. "Wake up, please… I'm sorry. I'm so sorry… I'll do anything if you just open your eyes and look at me. Please…"
The only real comfort she got was from the steady beating of the machines hooked to him, constantly telling her that he was alive. At the very least, he was still alive.
Oh, what was she going to tell his family? How was she going to face them?
"Sasuke-kun, please… No matter what, please don't leave me… Please, not again… I still love you…"
