Title: Bully

Summary: Being a Senior in High School is supposed to be fun right? WRONG. What's fun about getting swirlies every week and being shoved into lockers on a daily basis? "Oh Sakura he picks on you because he likes you." "Mom, what fantasy world are you living in?"

Chapter Three

Sasuke was utterly and completely dissapointed. The new pink haired girl, whos name he now knew to be Sakura, hadn't showed up for detention. He had been looking forward to flirting with her, which is the only reason he decided to show up for this detention instead of skipping it all together and just getting a suspension instead.

He wanted to ask her more questions about that book...and to be honest, he also wanted to see who her favorite arthur was and any of her other hobby's. He figured she didn't get out much.

He wasn't completely stupid. He knew it was because of what he said to her. It wasn't to make fun of her, but he knew it sounded that way.

Either way, the emotions he was feeling when he saw her in the bathroom were far from amusement.

He was infuriated. Kiba had gone too far. It was about time someone taught him a lesson.

Not even Sasuke's asshole friend Naruto had more respect for women than that. You don't put your hands on a girl and do something so degrading, and it was all because she wouldn't take his shit.

A chubby blond women walked carelessly into the open door and shut loudly it behind her. Her big blue eye's scanned the room and narrowed directly at him. Sasuke knew his dad's new girlfriend well. She was the detention officer. In other words, they saw each other almost too often.

Sasuke had never been a perfect student, but his marks were off the charts. This of course, kept his father pleased. However his new girlfriend, kuleni, did not tolerate bad behavior, no matter how good his grades were.

And to be completely honest, Sasuke didn't give a shit.

Let her bitch to his dad about his behavior. So what? What are they going to do, ground him? Sasuke gave a dark chuckle at the ludicrous thought of anyone ever attempting to confine him to a house or his room.

Unless someone or something was physically stopping him, he was going to always go and do as he pleased.

Kuleni cleared her throught and began to call roll.

"Sasuke?"

"Mm."

"Sakura?"

There was a short pause. "Sakura?" she asked again, a bit louder this time before looking up briefly and then making a mark on her clip board.

"Kiba?"

Another pause. "Kiba?" she was starting to get annoyed at the fact that any student had the nerve to not show up for detention.

But Sasuke's mind had suddenly gone into overdrive. Kiba also got detention, and he wasn't here. Sakura isn't present either. They're both missing. Could they be near each other? Could Kiba be doing something vile to her again? He was going to end up making the poor girl drop out of school, or go insane or something.

His fingers tapped impatiently on the desk as kuleni informed Sasuke and the other two kids in detention that he didn't know to write lines.

Sasuke couldn't understand why, but he suddenly couldn't think straight. He had to find her, he had to see if she was okay.

Sasuke stood abruptly and made his way over to Kuleni who was looking at him expectantly.

"I'm gonna be sick." he stated and then paused, waiting for her to excuse him from class.

She scooted back in her chair a bit and waved him off quietly, obviously afraid he was about to throw up on her right then and there.

As soon as he closed the door behind him and stood completely still to think. He was out of detention now. He had only had a handful of conversations with the new girl, so he knew next to nothing about her besides the fact that she read some perverted book he had never even heard of.

He knew Kiba very well, but he still had no idea where he might be either. Sasuke scowled, slipped his hands in his pockets lazily and began his search.


Sakura felt very guilty at the moment. Instead of going to detention like she was supposed to, she had seen Kiba waiting beside the detention room door so she ran in the complete opposite direction.

So, now she found herself huffing and puffing for air on the side of the school lunch room, peaking around the corner to see if she had been followed.

She had never felt so foolish. Now she knew what real bullying was. It was cruel and wrong, and Kiba had the act down perfectly.

She clutched her book to her chest, wondering where she should go next and what she should do, and the truth was, she had no idea. She was hiding from the principals son.

It wasn't like she hadn't tried talking to him either, because she had.

So to be blunt, she was screwed. She couldn't help but feel a tine of dissapointment at the thought of missing detention. Sasuke Uchiha's smirk flashed in her mind and she quickly shook the thought from her head.

He was undeniably the most handsome boy in school, but he was also a smart ass.

On the bright side though, at least he wasn't shoving her head down a toilet.

Anger began to fill within her, causing her hands to tremble and her mouth to curve into the most graceful frown.

"There you are, Sakura."

That voice. That wretched, dreadful voice.

Sakura turned her head slowly to the right, not wanting her memory to be right.

Oh, but it was.

There stood Kiba, in all his asshole glory. There was a glimmer and for a moment she was blinded by the reflection of the sun. Sakura glanced down to the object on his hand.

Scissors.

"You know what I hated most when I first saw you?" he paused as he held up the scissors, opening and closing them slowly, the clean metal sliding againt eachother with the rythm of his movements.

"Your hair."

All of her anger vanished from her body and her book slid from her grasp. Sakura was more than ready to get on her hands and knees and beg him to just leave her alone already.

"No." she began, her voice was desperate. "Please."

A cautious step back was all it took for him to reach out in an attempt to grab her, but she was ready this time, because there was no way in hell, he was going to cut her hair.

She turned swiftly on her heel and sprinted as fast as she could towards the front of the school, towards the highway where she could run by people and someone might even stop to help her.

If only she knew the fastest way.

She made a sharp turn around a building and continued to run at full speed.

She dropped her bag behind her in order to run faster, almost tripping over her own feet and losing her balance in the process.

Sakura wasn't the fastest girl in the world, but the threat of having her long hair cut was more than enough motivation to kick it up a notch and not look back.

She could hear his heavy footsteps behind her, and despite the fact that she was running faster than she had ever run and wasn't slowing down he seemed to be getting faster.

At one point, she thought she couldn't hear him anymore, and she was more than half way to the school entrance by now. However, only seconds ticked by before she heard the sounds of her persuer directly behind her once more, he could only be inches away from her, the only think she could hear now was her heart hammering in her chest and she began to feel nauseous.

She saw an object fly passed her and land a few feet away.

The scissors.

Sakura soon realized that Kiba wasn't captain of the football team for nothing, because she heard him leap, felt his strong arms forcefully wrap around her middle, and felt the painful impact of him tackling her to the ground.

Her face slammed into the hard compacted dirt and she let out a cry of pain. Her whole body hurt from the weight of him slamming into her.

Sakura tried to twist around underneight him to free her arms and try and fight him off, but it was no use, he was too heavy.

Kiba picked up the scissors that were ride at her side, and he places a chunk of her hair in between the blades.

Sakura opened her mouth and began to scream as loud as she possibly could. Where the hell was a teacher when you needed one?

"You're sick."

Funny, for a moment, Sakura was about to have those exact words come out of her mouth.

Instead, standing feet from them in a surprisinly composed manner, was Sasuke Uchiha.

I know you guys have been waiting a long time for this, and I take all the blame. My other laptop crashed, so I lost everything I had down for all my stories, no biggie though because if that hadn't happened then I probably would have kept on procrastinating instead of getting all this together (: Anyways, I hope this chapter is what you guys were expecting, I think I rewrote parts of it about fifteen times because I wanted it to be just right before posting.

Thank you all so much for being patient!