AN: You know when I first started to write this story I honestly didn't think I would really want to continue it after the first chapter. I thought it sucked. And honestly I suck at grammar. Don't be a bitch about it; I'm completely aware of it. I haven't been in school for years. Shit happens. Anyway, I don't own Naruto if I did I wouldn't be writing this right now and certain people wouldn't have FREAKING died. -_- I won't spoil it for you. I read the manga weekly. I know everyone is OOC. I don't care, my story. And I'm actually surprised by how many people actually like this story. Thank you for liking it, it kinda makes me want to write more. I rarely ever see stories that focus on side romances, so this one has a few side romances that will be going on. Shisui for one. Sasuke another, Itachi is the main romance. There will be a Deidara romance with an OC. Just cause I love my OC, she's pretty damn funny in all honesty. She will appear wayyyy later. I dislike Sai. If you can't tell….

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Very rarely did anything surprise Itachi, but the moment he walked into the dance studio along with his younger brother and mother the scene that unfolded in front of him surprised him. Shisui and Sakura were standing close, almost too close for Itachi's comfort. His cousin was a well-known womanizer, but every time he wanted to snag a girl he would always run it by Itachi first. He was the Batman to Shisui's Robin. The dark haired stoic Uchiha typically had the ideas on how to enamor the girl and Shisui had the personality to do it. They were a duo. So watching his cousin get chummy with the pink haired girl bothered him. And it apparently bothered his younger brother to. Itachi watched with mild interest as Sasuke's shoulders tensed while their mother just laughed and clapped her hands merrily.

Shisui and Sakura glanced up at them shocked by the sudden interruption. The moment that the charismatic Uchiha had walked in interrupting Sakura's provocative dance, Madame Rodella had strolled in and saved the nervous pinkette by asking if her dark haired pupil had been practicing his dance moves. Sakura had almost laughed at the look the Uchiha's face. His normally stoic and suave façade was ruined temporarily by what she could tell was his massive dislike for the arts.

"You don't dance Uchiha-kun?" Sakura had asked amusement in her voice.

"Shut up." He sneered, his smirk replaced with a frown. And that was when her dance teacher had the bright idea of having Sakura showing him personally how the moves were executed. Pushing the two teens close together she walked back to her office and reemerged with a bulky magazine. Placing it in between her two students, she pushed the pink haired girl into the Uchiha and instructed them.

"When you are doing the tango, you have to have passion. You have to have a connection with your partner." She began as she walked around the couple stopping momentarily to grin at Shisui, "You are lucky she's attractive young man."

"Uh Madame Rodella, they are learning the Salsa."

"Well I'm going to show him the Tango dear." She replied with a coy smile.

Rolling her eyes Sakura pulled the charismatic Uchiha closer to her body so that they were holding up the magazine firmly with their bodies. It wasn't something that she normally did with the tango. But since they were first starting off she wasn't going to argue. She could feel him shift somewhat uncomfortably as she pressed her body into his, eyeing him she just shook her head letting her teacher continue.

"Now Uchiha-san I want you to lead, Sakura will help you with the count."

Moving his arms into the right positions, the pinkette squared her shoulders and stood on her toes ready to glide against the dance floor.

"Alright Uchiha, this is a very sexual dance. Right now we are going to get to know each other's bodies." Her teacher said continuing. Shisui let a smug smirk grace his lips as he placed his hands on the pink haired girl's lower back ready for the teacher's next instruction.

That was the position that Itachi and the rest of the Uchiha family found them. With the dance teacher circling them like a hawk circling its prey. Shisui's shock was gone within a moment as his cousin walked towards him a broad childish smile in its place.

"Ita-chan! I'm learning the tango." He said in a slightly childish voice that Sakura couldn't help but laugh at. The look on his cousin's face was priceless. The normally stoic Uchiha had a hint of irritation sweeping across his face. Shaking his head he brought his hand up and smacked the cheerful Shisui upside the head. Shisui laughed at his cousin and pulled away from Sakura causing her teacher to smack him.

"Ow! Hey, what was that for?" He yelled his face twisted up in a grimace.

"I'm not done. The way you were looking at my student made me think you would enjoy this dance. But obviously you aren't?" her teacher asked with a frown.

Shisui shifted once again and glanced down at the girl in his arms. Slowly lowering his arms he let himself grin and push away from the pinkette. Walking away he headed toward where his little cousin stood with a scowl on his face.

Sakura only shook her head at his departing figure. Figures he would chicken out of a difficult dance.

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Sai stood in front of the dance studio blankly. It wasn't exactly his idea to be here, he was more or less forced to be there by his superiors. His co dancers had heard a lot about the pink haired dancer that he was about to meet. His superiors were interested in her for their distinguished program, and he was the only one who was available to go and scope her out. What he didn't expect was to see Uchiha Itachi when he walked through the doors. And he was pretty sure that the stoic man didn't expect to see him.

Forcing a fake smile to his lips he calmly greeted the older boy and walked toward where the pink haired girl and her renowned teacher were standing. He took in her flushed face and he faintly wondered if something had happened only moments before he had arrived there. Letting the fake smile broader he quickly introduced himself to her teacher.

Madame Rodella took in the well groomed young man who stood in front of her and her pupil. After all the phone calls that she had gotten she now was able to meet the ever popular dancer Sai. One of the few who had been able to obtain a scholarship to the very renowned university of the arts. A place where you had to have quite a bit of money or quite a bit of talent to get it. And this young man apparently had both.

"Sakura." Madame Rodella said, turning toward her most prized pupil. "This is Sai. He is your new dance partner."

Sakura took in the pale boy with curious eyes. There was something about him that didn't exactly sit well with her, cocking her head to the side she stared hard at him. He shifted uncomfortably at her gaze before letting his fake smile broaden once more before sticking his hand out in a greeting. Suddenly it dawned on her, it was his fake smile. The way that he looked so fake. She really couldn't describe it, but it bothered her.

Scoffing she turned on her heel and walked away from him and the rest of the people in the room. All of them watching her with confusion.

"I don't like fake people. Work on that." She called as she walked out of the room and disappeared through the dressing room doors.

Itachi watched with mild interest, at their school the pink haired girl was nothing more than a person who tried to blend in with the crowds, never going out of her way to call attention to herself. She took all of his and his families crap and yet here in the confines of this building she had a confidence about her that he found somewhat refreshing. Turning his attention away from the door that she had disappeared through, he focused on the new arrival, as if sensing his stare Sai turned and faced him.

"Senpai." He muttered his eyes shining in fake admiration and kindness.

"Why are you here?" Itachi asked his face still devoid of emotion.

"I could say the same for you. Shouldn't you be at the University teaching?" Sai back fired a fake grin still on his face.

Closing his eyes he pinched the bridge of his nose. One thing he couldn't stand was this kid; his fake emotions made him want to beat the living crap out of him. It was completely unlike him. But something about this kid got his friends riled up and he had to hear about it whenever he met up with them. Especially his blonde haired friend who seemed to be unnaturally fascinated with clay and things that tended to go boom. And whenever the blonde got riled up all Itachi wanted to was clock him but normally he was beaten to it by his other friends.

"Go away you little fag." Shisui chimed in with a smug expression causing Sai to lose his fake grin momentarily before letting it reappear on his face.

"I see." He murmured still smiling.

Shisui narrowed his eyes,

"What?"

"You insult me because you are unsure of your masculinity. Is this because of your small penis?" The smiling boy asked, not even twitching a brow or letting his smile falter. The dark haired Uchiha glared dangerously at the well groomed boy.

"I'm not worried about my penis. But it worries me that you are talking about my penis. Go away fag boy." Shisui said smugly, the dangerous glint still in his eyes as he watched the boys fake smile disappear.

The unemotional boy stared at his teacher and his teachers annoying friend. Glancing at the door that his new partner disappeared through he nodded a goodbye to them and headed to find the pink haired dancer.