Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from Naruto, but I do wish I owned Sasuke XD. This story is based off of my favorite book called "Carmen" by: Carole Fréchette

Chapter 2

Just freak out, let it go

I'm gonna live my life

I can't ever run and hide

I won't compromise.

"I…uh…I" I don't even know what to say. What the fuck does he want me to say?! What would you do in a situation like this?! I had only one choice I had too lie like fucking hell depended on it!

"You see it is very simple, I was going to wash clothes but my mom said she was going to bring the clothes over too me and then I was going to wash them and so that's why I am here waiting you know to wash clothes but my mom's going to bring me my clothes and uh…" I just couldn't stop talking I was acting fucking psychotic! I thought I would just explode, that was until he interrupted my ramblings.

"Sakura." I loved my name on his lips.

"Yes?" I asked, at least I didn't start rambling.

"You talk a little too much."

"Yeah, I know," Now I am embarrassed, if he wasn't so hot I would have never gotten so flustered and he would have never said I talk too much. Even though I do talk too much when I am nervous and I tend to think too myself too much to. And I am thinking to myself too much right now.

"So Sakura, why are you wearing a weird dress like that? Especially on Valentine's Day, you do know you're not going to get a date, none the less you're not going to get laid, looking like that."

Damn it! Now Sasuke thinks I look like fucking Minnie Mouse too!

"I wasn't planning on going out with anyone, and I am not the kind of girl that wants to have sex." Well it was true no one asked me out so I wasn't planning on going out. And since I was a virgin I really wasn't planning on having any sex, for a long time.

"Hn"

Hn! Who the fuck says "Hn"? Just who the hell did he think he was? A king? Anyway who could blame him he was gorgeous. Hey wait a minute he's leaving! Well at least I got to talk to him even just for a second.

At least I could still watch him even though he probably thinks I am a complete loser. Come to think of it, I don't care what he thinks of me, I like him and isn't that enough?

I was so caught up in staring at Sasuke I didn't even realize every now and then he would look back at me and give a smirk then say "Hn" and go back to what he was doing.

I think the thing that caught my attention most about him is when he started folding clothes, he looked so clueless as too what he was doing. It's like he has never folded clothes before in his life. Most of all he was trying to figure out how to fold a pink satin thong. Funny thing was the thong in his hands caught a couple of glances at him, but he didn't seem to notice as his cold emotionless mask stayed the same.

I started walking over towards him. I took the thong from his hands and folded it as best as I could then for some strange reason I started folding all his clothes while he just stared at me with a "what the hell is this women doing touching my laundry" kind of look.

Occasionally I would blush when I started folding his boxers. I don't know why I blushed it's just a pair of underwear, it's not like I was taking it off of him or anything. Crap shouldn't have thought about that now I can feel myself blushing so hard that I look like a freaking tomato.

As soon as I was done folding his clothes I set them aside and started walking away until I felt someone's hand grab my wrist. I turned around to see my self staring at dark eyes and a solemn face.

"It's not everyday a weird 16 year old girl , with pink hair dressed up like Minnie Mouse comes into my life and starts folding my laundry."

Fuck that sucks he does think I look like Minnie Mouse.

"Well I saw you fidgeting with a thong trying to fold it and I felt sorry for you so I decided to help you out." Well it was the truth.

"You're annoying. Now why don't you go back with Mickey Mouse where you belong."

Did he just? I think he just!?

"Excuse me for trying to help you out. And I don't appreciate being called Minnie Mouse! In case you haven't noticed I am not a mouse." I snatched my wrist from his grasp, clenched my jaw, and gave him a death glare. Damn when did I get to be such a bad ass? I feel like something out of fucking Charlie's Angels.

"Hn."

"Stop saying 'Hn'! It's annoying" I was on a roll! I wonder how long I can keep this up.

"Why do you have to be so loud? I'm right here you know, and I'm sorry if I made you mad it's just weird for someone to fold someone else's laundry. Especially when they blush every time they come across a pair of boxers."

Oh shit, I didn't think my blushing was so noticeable but Sasuke somehow found a way to make me embarrassed just by touching his stupid underwear. Which by the way I'm glad he is a boxer guy instead of a brief wearing guy.

"It's okay I forgive you, but for your information I wasn't blushing." Maybe he would buy it?

"Yes you were, people don't just naturally turn red every now and then." Well it was worth a shot, not that anyone ever believes me when I lie. No one ever buys it.

"So, what if I was?" Maybe if I just keep my cool, then he will let it slide by. Hopefully.

"Hn. I have no problem with it. I just find it kind of funny."

Great now I was being made fun of because I blushed! What's the big idea about blushing anyway?

"You're not really here to wash clothes are you?" Sasuke said interrupting my thoughts.

I shook my head "N...No"

"So what are you doing here?"

"I...I don't know."

"Why don't you come with me? It's pretty dangerous for a girl your age to be out here all alone walking the streets, in that dress."

"What's wrong with my dress?" I asked.

"It just screams kill me," Sasuke said in a joking attitude with a sly smirk.

Author's Note: Yeah I know this chapter sucks, but I shall try and do better on the next one, plus this one was kind of rushed. The thing at the beginning of the chapter was from the song "Freak Out" by: Avril Lavigne.