A/N: I'd like to give a shout out to EmeraldEyes69, my first subscriber!

After the class had ended, Sakura found it necessary to introduce herself to the boy who hadn't even looked away from the board, leaned back against the chair. Sakura figured he didn't give a damn about education, which kind of irked her. Did he not find it necessary to take notes? She had a photographic memory, and she was a very quick learner, but what about him? She would sneak a glance at him every now and then, tapping her lip gloss covered lips with her pen, confused.

She turned to him, and finally said, "Hi." He only turned his head to look at her, but giving her enough reason to continue talking. She let out a giggle and continued, "My names Haruno Sak-."

He stood up as he got ready to leave, and he only said, "I know who you are."

Her head tilted to the side, "Huh?" She chirped, confused.

"He said your name before."

Her cheeks flamed a light pink color—duh.

"I know your name, and you know mine."

She nodded with a sly smile, trying to keep her cool as she stood in front of her favorite model since like, ever. "Of course I do, Sasuke."

He paid attention to the way he addressed her, without a "-kun". Unusual.

She opened her mouth to say something before Ino budded in, stepping in front of her.

"Hi, Sasuke-kun." There it was, the "-kun" he was waiting for.

"I'm Ino Yamanaka, if you ever need anything you can just come ask me, I promise I can help." He only looked at her, and didn't respond. He took a step around her.

"Oh! Right! Next class!" Sakura shouted, ignoring the rejection that showed on Ino's face, and she pouted.

'He just ignored me?' She thought to herself, a bit hurt on the inside. No boy dared to ignore her. She was the queen!

Sakura was surprised that he was ahead of her, and she was trying to keep up with him. She was the guide, right?! "Hey, why the rush!" She said in a calm, collected manner, though inside she was rushing.

He just said quietly, "Turn around." The only two words he spoke, and he did so in an annoyed tone.

When Sakura turned around, she was met with the many bodies of his fangirls who all followed, giggling and pointing and whispering. Her nose wrinkled in disgust as she placed a hand on his arm, holding him back with the odd amount of strength she held.

He turned around, about to keep walking when the cherry haired girl screamed loudly, "Back the fuck off!"

Half the girls found an excuse to walk away hurriedly.

He ignored her power, and he turned around and continued walking, but now slower.

Sakura pouted. He didn't even say anything, not a thanks, nothing. This boy was snotty.

"Do you have a problem with girls?!" She finally said, acting high and mighty, like she was in this school. "You seem to run away from them so quickly." She was taking small, fast steps in attempt to keep up with him. "Do you know where you're even goi-!?" Her body came to a halt when he walked in front of her into the classroom where Sakura was supposed to be.

'Okay, maybe he does.' She cursed him in her head, he was just ignoring he!

She cringed at the thought; did she finally find a boy who agreed she wasn't worth the effort?

"Class!" The teacher finally yelled, tired of not being able to control the kids in his class.

"But Asuma-sensei! It's Uchiha Sasuke! You can't expect us to actually focus on history!" A random girl cried from the sidelines.

He finally snapped back, "Yes! Now everyone be quiet and get out paper and pencil to take notes." Everyone complied, but there were many cries of complaint.

Sakura turned to look at the boy, now to the right of her. She blinked as he took out a piece of paper and a pencil, and began to write something. So, he did take notes? Maybe he was just good at science, and that's why he didn't need it? Maybe he secretly hated history? She didn't realize that she had been staring at him, but when Asuma, their history teacher, was standing at her desk, and he slammed his hand on it, she snapped back to reality.

"Haruno!" He said loudly, "You're my best student; don't make me regret letting you sit there. Just because you're his guide now doesn't mean I can't change it!" She could tell he was annoyed enough trying to get the real troublemakers to shut up.

"Sorry, Asuma-sensei." Her voice was sugar coated; it made the raven haired boy sick.

He glanced at her, annoyed. There was something about her that made him annoyed. She was… Annoying.

And this continued through the day. She would attempt at making him start a conversation, he would ignore her. It got to the point where they just didn't talk at all, and simply walked together. Then, it got to the point where their schedules differed. He just stated, "I have to go." And left, and said nothing more. When no one could see, she let out a frustrated scream. Why wouldn't he notice her?!

Everyone else did, but she didn't want their attention. The one boy she ever wanted to be with just ignored her! What did she do wrong?

Little did Sakura know Sasuke despised everything about the girl he had met, not because of her. But because of what she was pretending to be. Sasuke was a fairly intelligent boy, and the only thing he could notice about the bitchy girl he met was that she was faking.

She was annoying.

The final bell of the day rang, and she quickly rushed out of the room for once, trying to find the boy before she went home. She was walking too fast, and then she found him, or he found her, whatever you want to call it.

Bam! Thud!

She rubbed her side as she hit the ground. "Ow." She said, only to see him hold out a hand to help her up, which she gladly accepted, brushing herself off. "I'm sorry!" She said, her cheeks turning bright red as she pulled down her skirt some, fixing herself up and then looking up to meet his gaze.

"Hey, I know you probably don't care, but do you have any way I can talk to you, like, computer or anything?"

Sakura smiled at him, an innocent smile, and for some reason, he couldn't help but give her his screename and number.

Sakura walked home, slowly, her eyes were bright and a smile graced her face. She untied the knot that made her skirt higher, making it fall down to the appropriate length, she buttoned up her shirt, and she took out her hair as she let it fall down her shoulders. She wiped the lip gloss off her mouth, and she walked into her house.

"I'm home!"

"Hey there Pinky!" Her older brother, Hiro, shouted as she arrived. "Mom's out." Sakura nodded at this, and then walked up the stairs, her pastel pink bag slung over her shoulder. She then sat it down, and quickly grabbed her laptop, opening it and pulling out the slip of paper that Sasuke had written the information on.

She quickly typed in the screename, and waited to see if he was on. She waited a minute, but nothing. She pouted, he wasn't on.

Ding!

She looked at the list, only to see his name come up. It was simple, it was just "BlackBlue". She smiled, knowing very well that those two colors were his favorite of all colors.

CherryBlossom: hey there! it's Sakura

BlackBlue: Yeah?

CherryBlossom: yeah!

BlackBlue: And?

CherryBlossom:well someone is just exploding with joy.

BlackBlue: You're annoying.

Sakura blinked as she read this. It kind of hurt, but at the same time, made her mad. What right did he have to say that? He just met her. And quite honestly, she was surprised a guy would say that to her. She was so used to being praised.

CherryBlossom: yeah?

BlackBlue: Yeah.

CherryBlossom: well, so are you!

Sasuke let a smirk appear on his lips as he continued to converse with the girl, but at the same time, he was greatly annoyed. This façade she was putting on was highly annoying. She pretended to be so comfortable, but it was so obvious she wasn't...

BlackBlue: Why do you act like that?

CherryBlossom: act like what?

BlackBlue: Like you do at school.

CherryBlossom: that's how God made me?

BlackBlue: No it's not.

CherryBlossom: wha? how would you know, anyway. Mr. Smartiepants.

BlackBlue: You're a bad liar.

CherryBlossom: what?

BlackBlue: I have to go.

BlackBlue has signed off.

Sakura read over the conversation, but she just couldn't figure out why those words meant so much to her. How did he know if she was lying or not? She barely knew him! But something in her mind agreed with him, she was indeed acting, but it still made her wonder how he found out so quickly. No one else even noticed. Why was he so different?

Why did he affect her?

But better yet, the question she really wanted to know an answer to was,

Why did she affect him?

A/N: Read and review, please! Curiosity killed the cat, maybe someone should tell Sasuke that (that rhymed). Or maybe even Sakura. If you want someone else in the story, leave a review saying who. More Naruto coming next chapter when Naruto and Sasuke finally have a slightly civilized conversation.

Slightly.