Oh my gawd! For some reason the Word documents containing my fan fictions all stuffed up, TWICE so I lost all the data every time after I typed it back up. Totally sucks, I was really happy with what I had and yeah... I was going to treat you guys earlier to a few updates on my fics but I lost everything. TT The updates are not the real originals which were so much better but the closest I could get to the originals according to my sucky memory.

-cries-

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"Hey I'm gonna go to the bathroom okay?" Sakura said. She stopped by their table and picked up her cosmetics bag. She entered the bathroom and was carefully applying a layer of strawberry flavoured gloss. Suddenly the door burst open and a dark haired woman ran in. She shut herself into a cubicle and vomiting sounds could be heard.

Sakura herself was beginning to feel a bit sick as the woman began to make the strange sounds. As she moved towards the door, it suddenly swung open, narrowly missing hitting her.

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Sasuke looked towards the swinging door of the ladies room. He felt a bit nervous. Was Monique okay? He rushed in after her and collided into the pink girl he'd seen on the dance floor.

"Hey pervert! This is the girls' room, the guys' room is over there," the girl pointed towards a door with a little picture of the shadow of a boy peeing in a urinal.

"Look, girlfriend is in there! I just want to check on her," Sasuke pleaded.

Sakura stopped for a moment to think. This boy seemed to be sincere but what if he wasn't? What if he was some good-for-nothing rapist? Seeing her indecision, Sasuke just inwardly shrugged. In one fluid movement, he put his hands on her hips, picked her up and swung her behind him. With the obstruction out of the way, he entered the bathroom.

"Monique? Babe, are you okay?" he called.

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Hey! Who does he think he is! Picking me up like a small animal. Hmph.

Sakura was dazed after her ordeal. She shook her head as if to shake Sasuke out of her system.

She returned to the dance floor and rejoined her friends. She nodded her head from side to side as the mild beat took over her body and all thoughts of Sasuke were swept from her mind.

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"Monique?"

"URRNNNGGGHH EEUGGHH!"

The cubicle door swung open to reveal Monique sitting on the toilet, her face pale and covered with flecks of sweat.

"Sasuke, I can't, UURGH! Just don't worry about me, go out and have fun. You'll have to find another dance partner for the competition," Monique said. When Sasuke made no move to leave she shouted, "GO!" at him. She didn't want him to see her with diarrhoea. Nor did she want him to smell her with diarrhoea, pooey!.

Sasuke left the bathroom and returned to the bar. He supposed since Monique seemed to be as okay as one can be when afflicted by diarrhoea. And she wanted him to find another dance partner and still compete. But who to ask? A pink girl crossed his mind.

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Sakura was dancing, bopping and twirling as the disco lights flared around her.

"Hey, have you guys ever heard this song before?" she asked.

"Nope," Hinata shrugged. "They have a lot of new and original tunes here."

"I read in Teen Scream Magazine that they have special composers to create exclusive music just for this club," Tenten added.

The girls all stared with awe at the dark haired DJ.

Tenten nodded. "Yeah, apparently--"

"Um excuse me," a voice said.

The girls turned around to see Sasuke standing behind Sakura.

"You may remember from our bathroom encounter--" Sasuke began.

Sakura's friends ooh-ed as they openly eavesdropped. Sakura sent them a death glare while Sasuke just did his best to ignore them.

"I need a dance partner for the couples competition since my girlfriend isn't feeling well. Interested?" Sasuke asked.

Seeing Sakura's indecision, Ino immediately butt in.

"Girls?" she snapped her fingers and Tenten and Hinata promptly appeared by her side (Oooh, scary!). "Conference time. You'll understand if we need some privacy right?" She flashed a smile at Sasuke. Without waiting for him to reply, she said, "Good."

Sasuke shrugged. "I'll be waiting at the bar for your reply," he said to Sakura.

The girls huddled in a circle.

"Yeah go for him! He's cute!" Tenten cheered.

"Actually," Hinata said. "He's not really cute… he's HOOOOT! Besides it's been ages since you've done anything fun and spontaneous, go ahead!"

Sakura rolled her eyes. "Coming to this club when we're meant to be back at school in our dorms isn't fun and spontaneous? Besides if you think he's that hot, why don't you go dance with him?"

Hinata shrugged Sakura off dismissively. "You know what I mean. And first of all, I'm not going to dance with him because he asked you, not me and secondly, I prefer blondes."

"Well he did mention he had a girlfriend though," Ino added. "Isn't it kind of bad for him to dance with Sakura? Sakura will seem like a boyfriend stealer or something."

"Yeah," Sakura agreed, relieved that at least someone wasn't pushing her to dance with the ever-sexy dark haired stranger. "Remember that stuck up woman who smirked at us when she was coming in and we were still blocked by those idiot bouncers? That's her."

"Oh my god," Ino gaped.

"That hottie is dating a biatch like her?" Tenten was shocked.

"Holy crap," was all Hinata could manage.

Sakura's three friends glanced at each other and exchanged nods as they recovered from the initial shock. They turned to Sakura, "Dance with him."

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Hmm everytime I read this I end up either thinking this chapter really weird or pretty good compared to my other stuff.

Well you can decide for me!

Review? -smile-