"Well look who's here!"

Ino stood outside Richards' lounge, consulting possible outcomes of the party.

Get drunk

Make out

Get drunk and make out

Have a catfight

She turned around to find Itachi, standing in the doorway with an unlit cigarette in his hand. She had decided to change her outfit a little. Instead she wore a white shirt with a black tie, a short plaid red and black skirt. Red and black vertically stripped leg warmers with ankle black, kitten heeled boots. She let her hair down and put on red lipstick. She looked gorgeous.

"Hey," she answered brightly now hungering for a cigarette.

"If the party is in here why are out here?" He furrowed his eyebrows.

"Just trying to consult my party self to behave." She smiled as did he.

"Come in." He moved and looped his arm around Ino's waist. Ino smiled. Itachi looked happy to see her and she was happy to see him. He wore a light blue untucked oxford shirt with army fatigue shorts. She scanned the perimeter for Hiro. His hand brushed against her boob by accident. The air was thick and the music low. People were talking or making out.

Across the room Tenten and Sakura sat with Hinata gossiping.

"Looks like Itachi's gone for the kill," said sakura. Tenten shrugged she wasn't one for gossip. Sakura thought that Ino did look great tonight and made a self note to gain some weight.

"Hey there's Hiro!" Ino gasped. Hiro walked over to Ino and Itachi. He smirked at Itachi, who felt threatened. Ino noticed all holding coffee mugs. Vodka she thought. Itachi handed her his mug.

"Want some." She nodded and drunk a bit. She handed it back and he groped her tighter.

"Too strong?" She shook her head.

"I just haven't mixed bourbon and vodka for a while." Hiro smirked harder.

"Itachi why don't you get her, her own mug?" His voice was so smooth.

"You're the coffee expert." Hiro softly chuckled.

"I'm just being a good host, besides I already got her one." He gave to Ino. Who drank a quarter of it and then stopped. She started feeling woozy.

"Bye Ino." Hiro said as he walked away. Itachi looked down in her face.

"It's time for the new girl to do our initiation ritual," he said smiling devishly.

"What," she asked groggily she sipped some more of the mixture.

"Come on I'll show you." She nodded slowly and he led her out the lounge and down the path.

"Itachi where are we going," she slurred.

"Shhh." She clung to him her breath on his neck.

Outside the night was pitch-black and dead except for the sound of some crickets left over from the summer. Itachi stopped in front of a building. Ino had drifted to sleep and he nudged her awake.

"What are we—doing here?" She slowly opened her eyes. It was the Sports Shack. The sports Shack was wooden but big.

"It's traditional for hot girls like you to go in here."

"Why? You're not gonna lock me in there are you." Ino was leaned over on his left arm.

"No, I'm coming in with you."

"Oh…"

Itachi used his right arm and drew the big wooden door open. She staggered in the darkness. Itachi sparked his lighter to see and closed the door. He went to one of the old couches in the back.

"Come over here with me." He sat and she sat next to him. He snuggled her on his lap stroking her blonde locks.

"You know my dad had a cabin like this. When I was little we used to go every summer with his friends. But then I got older and things changed. I changed…" She muttered out the words. His head hovered over hers and his lips brushed against hers. She sat up so now she was on his lap.

"You wanna kiss me don't you," She asked as she stroked his cheek. He nodded in response.

He kissed her softly first. Then more passionately. His tongue broke through her lips and she dominated. He pushed her down resting himself between her legs. He was an amazing kisser. His hand massaged her breast and she let out a pleasured moan. He mouth moved down to her neck where he bit and sucked roughly. She always did like it rough. Then she realized he probably just wanted to make out with her because, she seemed easy. She pushed Itachi off of her and sat up catching her breath.

"What I wasn't wild enough, come on let's try again." She looked at him for a second. She sat back on his lap and kissed him. She released her lips from his and stoked his hair.

"Well, I guess you can go tell your friends that you made out with the city slut, huh?"

She was used to this by now, so it didn't hurt her much. She kissed his lips and giggled as he begged for more.

"Ino…" he gargled out softly.

She walked out the shack.

Itachi woke up in his room. Deidara must have gotten him. His head ached and his eyes sore, but the memories of last night flashed in his head. He smiled to himself and ran his fingers through his hair. Deidara walked into the room and sat on his neatly spread bed.

"So what did you and Yamanaka do last night," Deidara questioned. Itachi put a pillow over his head to protect his sensitive eyes from the sound.

"I just made out with her is all." Deidara half laughed. He got up and gazed at himself in the mirror.

"Ino doesn't know that, you guys have it out for her. You, Hiro, even your little twit of a brother."

Itachi removed the pillow from his face, revealing a smirk. "I'm ready for the kill."

Sakura quickly dressed in her black skirt, with her gray sweater and 2 inch above the ankle, pencil stick heel boots. She was sipping a smoothie and holding her stylish, Puma carrier bag. She had her hair in a half ponytail, so the rest of her strawberry hair was resting on her shoulders. The whole Sasuke on the verge of breaking up on her was killing her. She sent him 3 emails this morning.

The first one:

To: Artistic Avenger
Fr: Cherry Blossom

Subject: Hi!

-Meet at the stables after tryouts for field hockey

Let's make up okay:D XoXo

Second one:

To: Artistic Avenger
Fr: CherryBlossom

Subject:Please

-Why don't we go out this weekend? Like to the lake or the beach you knoe talk?

I miss U…the way U touch me…the way your hands circle my hips.

Please reply :S

Third:

To: Artistic Avenger
Fr: CherryBlossom

Subject: Sasuke!!!!!!!!!!

-Where are you? Why aren't you answering your phone

Call me back or reply! We need to communicate you knoe!

She had a meeting with her new advisor, Kakashi Hatake. She just hoped it wasn't some old balding fat guy, trying to talk to her about drugs and what they might do you. She whipped out her iPhone and tried dialing Sasuke again.

Meanwhile Sasuke is…

Stoned out of his brain. Turns out Shikamaru came around 8 pm with a bag a weed for him and his friend. Sasuke got some Bourbon from Itachi and Shikamaru and him went out in the woodsy areas of the campus and had a little party of their own.

Shikamaru: So what's up with you and Blossom?

He passed Sasuke the blunt and exhaled. Sasuke took a puff and ran a hand through his hair.

Sasuke: She says she loves me, but lately she's been acting really annoying.

He passed the blunt back to Shikamaru.

Shikamaru: Girls, how troublesome.

Shikamaru shook his head and Sasuke retrieved the burnt out paper. Shikamaru gave him a weak smile and Sasuke put it out.

Sasuke: I think I'll break up with her.

Shikamaru: She and Uzamaki are going to be pissed.

Shikamaru took a big gulp from the bottle and passed it to Sasuke who did the same.

Sasuke: Maybe you're right or not…

Back to Sakura…

Sakura tucked her phone away when she reached her destination. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Sakura was surprised that voice sounded young and hot. She opened the door and stood in its frame. The man sitting at the cherry wood desk wasn't a fat old man, but a handsome guy. He had slightly spike, yet shaggy blackish-faded grey hair, perfectly built, and great cheekbones. He looked up from his desk and met Sakura's entranced gaze.

"Don't be afraid I don't bite," he said jokingly. He motioned for her to sit in the black lounge chair in front of his desk. She sat elegantly in the chair and placed her hands on her lap. They were staring at each other and that's when she noticed it. The scar on his right eye.

"Hi, Mr. Hatake I'm Sakura…" He raised his hand and stuck it out.

"Sakura Haruno, I already know. You're the governor's daughter; you're way prettier in person. But, please I'm only twenty-two, call me Kakashi." She nodded and shook his hand.

"Well, thank you Kakashi. Umm, you wanted to speak with me," she forced her voice to sound innocent. She batted her eyelashes, giving her stunning green eyes more mystery. He gazed at her again and cleared his throat.

"Yeah, about last year. I don't like to dwell on the past for the future is way too dear. But, I'll be keeping a closer watch on you."

I bet you would enjoy doing that, Kakashi.

Sakura looked at his scar again. It wasn't a default to his stunning looks, it gave him more depth. He touched it realizing what she was staring at.

"You're wondering what happened. It was my senior year of college. I was driving with my friends. We were pretty drunk, I crashed the car in a tree. The glass cut me, but the accident…killed my best friend Obito Uchiha."

His eyes darted to the ground. Wait Uchiha, as in Itachi, Sasuke Uchiha. Oh, yeah it was all over the news. Hatake heir crashed car, Uchiha family member dead. Sasuke doesn't like to talk about him much.

"My boyfriend and his brother were his cousins. I'm sorry, but I think you look great with the scar."

"Yeah, I know I'm Sasuke's advisor. He seems to be a little troubled. But, back to you…" Sakura seductively rubbed her bare legs. Kakashi felt himself getting hot and loosened his tie. She smiled at him.

"Hey, you know what it feels really hot in here. I'll turn on the AC." She sensually rose from the chair, her heels making paced steps. She posed in a luring stand and turned on the AC. She turned to face him.

"I'll do it, well it's done now." He smiled at her and smoothed his hair. She sat back in her chair.

"There's no way you could be seventeen, you look my age," he said as he leaned back in his chair.

"Well, believe it."

"Well, what college do you want to go to," Kakashi bluttered out.

"Boston University," she replied softly. He nodded.

"I could see you there."

"So, Kakashi you're an heir to a booming business why are you working here?"

"I'm a legacy here if you didn't know. Generations of Hatake's have went to school here, so I thought I'd pay my old school a visit and help out a little." Sakura nodded touching a strand of her hair.

"Sakura, I'll see you two days from now, okay?" Sakura smiled and stood up.

"Okay, see you then." Sakura left the room.

Tenten was alone in the room. Ino had gone to Lacrosse try-outs and Sakura had a big appointment with the new Dean's advisor. Her phone rang.

"Neji," Tenten asked.

"Yea, babe. I can't stop thinking about you."

"Neji I just went down on you yesterday."

"I know but, can you do something for me?"

"What?"

"Let's have phone sex."

"Um, okay."

Neji let out a shivery moan.

"I'm uh, nibbling on your neck…"

"Uhuh."

"Now my hand is zipping down your zipper, then I kiss you on your lips. You moan and I touch your member. You take my shirt off."

"Mmm."

"Then I crawl down and start sucking you off."

"Ahh."

"Then I pull down your pants and I…"

"Hey ten—ten…" Ino stood frozen in the door frame. Tenten started blushing crimson.

"Talk to you later," Tenten whispered in her razor shutting it hard. Ino carefully walked to her bed and sat.

"How did the try-outs go," asked Tenten. Ino kicked one shoe off.

"Well, the lacrosse coach had a total heart attack and so now no more lacrosse. But, I tried out for field hockey. I'm in." Ino took off her other shoe.

"Well, I've got an appointment with the new DA tomorrow. Did you enjoy the party last night?"

Ino let her out of the loose ponytail it was in and took off her shorts.

"Tenten can I tell you something," Ino asked. Tenten nodded. Ino took off her sports shirt so she was just in her undergarments. She sat on Tenten's bed.

"I made out with Itachi," Ino whispered.

"Are you serious," Tenten replied in the same tone.

"Yea." Sakura walked in the room and Ino walked back to her bed.

"Hello," Sakura muttered. The two girls nodded. Tenten lounged on her bed her long brunette hair falling along her shoulders. Ino grabbed her yellow towel and walked in the bathroom. Sakura's phone began to ring.

"Hello."

"Hey."

"Sasuke?"

"Yea. Still gonna come to the stables?"

"Yea I'm coming now." Sakura hung up the phone and smoothed on some lip gloss. She let her hair out and fluffed it out.

"Be back," Sakura almost squealed out. Tenten nodded and began reading her book.