I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand

Sasuke POV

There she goes again. Acting like she doesn't care about me. Acting like I don't matter to her. Who does that girl think she's fooling? She jumped into my bed this morning, pushed herself on top of me and screamed "AIEEEE! SASUKE, YOU PERVERT GET OFF OF ME! RAPE! RAPE!" Women. She's been insulting me everyday, for the past week that pink nightmare has stayed here. "Chicken head" this, "Fag-boy" that or my personal favorite, "You are a heartless bastard and wouldn't give a shit if everyone in the world died." How original. As if I hadn't heard that one a million times. And to make matters worse Neji is having a "Girls night in" to help Sakura forget about me. How the hell is that cow supposed to forget about me if I'm living in the same apartment as her?The answer to Neji was to get Sakura drunk off her ass and then try to get in her pants. Nice. First, Neji sternly told Sakura "We call it girls night in, strictly for your benefit all of us are guys and unless you'd rather have it guys night in then I suggest you don't call me a girl," he snorted "Besides, guys don't have guys night in. Unless it involves strippers and booze. But we don't call it that. We call it 'getting piss-drunk and spooning strippers'." She rolled her eyes as Neji walked in to the kitchen; he was sooo man-pmsing. Then she glued her eyes to the T.V, to watch the opening credits for "Ten things I hate about you" and also to stare at Heath Ledger's ass. Neji soon appeared with a bowl of popcorn, pop rocks, gummy bears, and some wine coolers. Essentials for getting over a hottie, like me. I watched with interest, as Sakura, the usual underage-drinking-is-against-the-law-enforcer took wine cooler after wine cooler and chugged it like it was water. Quite an accomplishment for a person who never drank anything close to alcohol in her life. Soon, she was drunk and began to run around with a pair of scissors. By the end of the movie Shikamaru was something damn near close to bald (a special girl's night in make over), Kiba's hair was now was purple, and Neji was covered in cuts, from trying to keep the pink head from chopping off his perfect hair but still trying to get close enough to her so he could take off her shirt at the same time. Fool. It's never good to try to multi task when you're almost getting killed. I watched all this from a safe distance, praying to god the drunk girl wouldn't see me and/or piss herself. She spots me. Shit.

"Chicken head! Whatcha doin' over there, buddy? Come down and drink thish shtuff with meh" She slurred, patting a empty space on the couch next to her, after throwing a very frightened Neji off it while she opened another wine cooler.

"It's Sasuke, not Chicken head and no. I won't drink with you, you're too drunk and will probably try to rape me. Then I'll have to kill you with a broken wine cooler glass." I scoffed and walked towards my room.

"Good fuck, Fag-boy I offers yous a drink and ya get all angry and thish ish what I gets? Why don't ya just crawl in a hole and die already? It's not like you're actually gonna do anything while you're alive." she wrinkled her nose angrily.

"Leave." I stop dead, in my tracks and turn around to face her." I don't need some ugly, drunk off her ass bitch telling me what to do. Ever since you came here all you've been doing is making things harder for everyone else. Just go away." I tell her coldly, looking in to her emerald eyes. I walk closer with ever word until we're face to face. Or in her case face to chest. Her eyes, bored in to mine. Something was different from the first time I saw them. I couldn't read them this time. They were clouded over and maybe that was because she was drunk or maybe because she was spacing out. I brought my lips to her ear

"Leave." I said. She encircled her arms around my neck and faced me, bringing my head down to her level. I'm guessing we stared at each other for at least five minutes.

"Sasuke" she said in a breathy whisper.

And that was que for her to mash her lips against mine and curl her fingers into my hair so she could strain against me as I deepened the kiss until I felt her knees go wobbly. She untangled her tongue with mine and playfully bit my bottom lip. Sakura was the first one to break off the kiss. She smirked at me, in her intoxicated state I should be the one smirking! I soon began to become bored and she started to cares my bottom lip.

"That's why I stick around. It doesn't matter how much shit you say about how much you want to leave, you kiss me like that, Sasuke, and it tells me all I needed to know." She sleepily patted my head and walked off toward Neji's room. Women.

Hey guys,

sorry I just finished writing the next few chapters and it may seem a bit rushed but I'm still happy with them. But if it bothers you then I can always add a chapter or two after. But I'm thinking of writing like an alternate ending fic for this story and the pairing is NejiSakura. So yeah, what would have happened if Sakura didn't go to Ino's party. Tell me what ya think.

XOXOXOXLaurenXOXOXOXOX