I Won't Cross These Streets Until You Hold My Hand
The moonlight splayed haphazardly across her petal locks making it have bluish purple glow as her slim, pale thighs seemed to dance in to the sea foam green of her mini skirt when she walked. She glanced up at the moon and the dark clouds, probably mentally predicting there was going to be rain, not paying any mind to the on looking admirers, having no idea of how the rest of the world viewed her. Then she opened her mouth and ruined it all.
"Fuck, fuck, oh shit, cold cold cold, fuck, mother fucking slut, move. People move. Fuck you, you stupid whore," came the flow of words out of her mouth. "What the fuck is taking so long? I need to get to a fucking party so then I can finally fucking sleep so Just put one foot in front of the other and fucking walk. Fuck lady, move out of my fucking way before I fucking move you."
Since she was mumbling complaints not many people took much notice but a few did and none of them looked happy.
"Don't fucking look at me like that or I'll fucking give you something to glare at. Thank you, now I don't have to look at your fucking ugly faces - oh, cold ,cold, cold! Who the fuck pushed me out into the fucking rain? I should fucking kill the lot of you... no I shouldn't. Too cold. I just fucking want to sleep if you fucking snails would just hurry the fuck up and move then I would not be SO DAMN ANGRY. Yeah, you heard me. Fine turn away, believe me you're not a pretty sight anyway. Jesus! And what happened to my brain when I decided to wear this damn skirt. There has to be someone hot at that party or I'm killing everyone."
At The Party…OF DOOM!
"Sakura!"
"Eh? Oh Ino it's you."
"Omigod! I'm so glad you could make it!"
"Yeah…"
"Come and dance with us!"
'This is what I hate about preppy/slutty people. I'm at a party for five minutes and then they already want you to start dry humping other girls. I must have passed like fifty people and seventeen plates of "special" brownies with Ino yanking me around like this.' She thought as she slowly looked up. It was like a movie. It just happened all too quickly; no one seemed to notice but them. When her eyes met his; and for at least a moment the world seemed to stop. As his midnight blue eyes crashed with hers.
Sakura POV
Okay, so there are two scenarios that could happen. Since, Ino has pulled me from the man of my dreams. I have only two options to stop Ino-pig and make her introduce me to the sexy beast. I could do:
A) scream at Ino:"STOP (bitch slaps) PUSHING (drop kicks) ME (rips out hair) AROUND (knees in crotch) LIKE (gouges eyeballs) I'M (snatches remaining hair out of scalp) YOUR (elbows ribs) BITCH!"
Or
B) ….Yeah…there was no plan "B" to start with; plan "A" is pretty much all I got.
Life has screwed me over for the five millionth time today and-
"Ino!"
I turned around then quickly turned back when I realized that I ain't Ino. Then Ino stopped dead in her tracks, which ended up making me almost lose an arm in the process. Apparently, Ino really wanted to talk to that person because she let go of my hand long enough to get some circulation going before pulling me to the person who had called her. And then it was like god was making up for the naturally pink hair and green eyes; there he was the man of my dreams. Screw plan A.
"Hey," he acknowledged me.
"H-hi," I stuttered, blushing at the sight of his smooth skin and perfect lips
Oh god. Nice one, Haruno, real smooth now he knows we're on to him.
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