I fall apart, with all my heart.

And you can watch from your window.


"What the-!" As quickly as she could, Sakura slammed on her breaks causing the car to come to a screeching stop and her body to lurch forward. She stilled for a moment, unsure on what exactly had happened and unsure on what to do. Clearly, she was never going to get to class today. Resisting the urge to slam her forehead against the steering wheel, the pinkette glanced up at her rearview mirror, only to see a body lying in the middle of the road. She had almost scoffed, until she realized that she had hit something when she had been driving. Suddenly, that's when it had all hit her. "Fuck!" Quietly, she fumbled with her seat belt and stepped out of the car, slamming the door behind her ignoring the fact that she had parked in the middle of the streets. Instead, she ran to the lifeless figure screaming as she did so. "Hey! Are you okay?"

The figure didn't respond.

Shakily, Sakura ran her fingers through her knotted hair suddenly being filled with fear. "Okay," She muttered to herself. "Don't panic." Sakura had never run over someone and now that she had, she wasn't too sure on what to do or how to react. How was she suppose to help him? What the hell could she do? What if he had died? "Oh God!" Her eyes widen at the thought. Without a single thought of the stranger's already injured body, Sakura slammed her foot against his back hoping to hear the man let out a groan, or give some sign that he was still alive. The sudden movement had caused the male to roll onto his side, allowing her to take in his appearance.

He was a handsome thing. He had smooth pale skin, thick, long almost feminine eyelashes and long black hair. However, it hadn't been his beauty that had caught Sakura's attention. It was the fact that part of his head was now swelling a large bump, which had probably formed when his head had smacked the ground. At the sight, the normally levelheaded student let out a hysterical cry. "Oh fuck! I killed him!" She had to call an ER, that much was obvious, but what was she going to do when the cops there? She couldn't hit and run, especially not if the man had died. Would they change her for that? Would she get a ticket? Would she get prison time? "No! What am I going to do?" As she began pacing back and forth, Sakura continued to talk to herself. If she had actually been paying attention, she would have heard the older male let out a soft grown or would have noticed his eyes opening slightly only to glance at her. "If I go to prison now, then it's all over! I ha- I ha." Suddenly, she clapped her hands together and stood straighter. "I have to hide the body." With the idea now stuck in her head, Sakura turned around only to slam her face against a hard chest. "That wouldn't be a good idea." Quietly, Sakura looked up allowing herself to see that face of the man that she had hit with her car. Sheepishly, she grinned before replying. "What's not a good idea? I wasn't planning anything. Much to less to bury your beau- your body." The man raised a single eyebrow before backing away, squinting slightly. Before anything else could be said, she watched as the man let out a hiss and clenched his head quietly. He was still in a lot of pain and as much as Sakura just wanted to leave him there, there was a huge chance he was probably sporting a concussion. "Hey, maybe we should get you to the hospital. I'll take you? It's the least I could do?"

He opened his eyes quietly and then opened his mouth only to stop and bite down on his tongue again. Without waiting for his reply, Sakura snatched up his hand and tugged him to her car. "I'm so sorry about all of that. I usually don't drive like that." As she spoke, Sakura slipped her hand in her pockets in search for her keys. "I mean, I usually don't drive at all bu- hey where are my keys?" She slipped off her red jacket and took a quick look at the pockets only to find them empty. Eyes wide, the pink haired girl turned back around and began looking around the ground, only to be interrupted by her acquaintance. "I found your keys." Oh. Sakura let out a quiet, content sigh and turned back around with glee. "Oh! Thanks!" The male frowned and then shook his head. "I wouldn't thank me miss. Your keys are in your car."


If Sakura had ever complained about her everyday life, she swore she would never do it again. Not only had she left her keys in the car, but once they had finally gotten them out, her engine had died. With bitter disappointment, Sakura was forced to watch as a car was towed away leaving Sakura standing in the middle of the road with Itachi by her side. If she had been alone, Sakura might have cried because today was simply not her day. "I called my brother." Sakura turned to Itachi with a curious look on her face. "Oh, I'm glad to hear. I guess I'll see you around then?" The handsome man let out a snort. "No, your coming with me. I still have to go to the hospital and I obviously can't be left alone." In confusion, Sakura titled her head to the side and waited for him to continue.

Except he didn't.

"But your brother is coming? Can't he go with you to the hospital?" Itachi shrugged lazily with a small, tiny, grin appearing on his features. "He could...but I'm asking you to." Sakura pried her lips open, ready to reply only to have Itachi take a glance back down at her. "I mean, it's either that or I can sue..." Was he...blackmailing her. "Now, now Itachi! Let's not get to hasty." She giggled nervously and was going to say something else when the sound of her stomach interrupted her. It growled loudly causing Itachi to grin and her to blush a bright red. She shifted on her feet, with a shy smile appearing on her face. "I just...haven't ate anything yet." With that said, the two of them found themselves walking across the street and entering a little cafe. Being the perfect gentleman, Itachi allowed her to order and pay first. Or at least she would have paid if her card hadn't been declined. With a embarrassed pout on her face, Sakura watched as Itachi ordered a light snack for himself and paid for both of their meals. As soon as he was done, the two made their way to a small booth by the window and waited for their order to be called. "Thank you, Itachi." She watched as he shot her a small half-smile. "Your welcome Sakura but, I didn't do it for free. You owe me."

She would never complain about her routine again.


Pretty short chapther but they'll get longer later on. c:

Thank you Astimepassesslowly & Crazych3hir3 for your reviews. I decided to continue the story and hopefully hear more thoughts. If you guys have any suggestions let me know in a review!