Summary: Sakura has a secret that few to none know. But when the new guy at school finds out, will Sakura be blackmailed or have deal with his arrogance?
Disclaimer: I do Not Own the Naruto characters or the song lullaby for a stormy night!
Parings: SasukexSakura,NarutoxHinata, ShikamaruxIno
Warnings: Language…Itachi OOC ( He'll be kind of brotherly…ya I know…awkward…)
Cliché? Then Leave It.
:--:Chapter Seven:--:
Lectures.
Every teenagers worst nightmare...especially when they are coming from your older brother.
"How unprofessional of you Sakura!"
See, he was pissed.
It wasn't like she didn't see the error of their ways, but it was just a matter of being caught up in the moment at one of the biggest musical festivals on the planet.
"Kanaye, do you mind pulling that stick from your ass, thanks."
Rolling her eyes she turned away as Kanaye slammed his fists on the table.
"Don't get smart with me Sakura! You're the one with the secret fucking identity that could jeoparodize everything this family has built! Now you have the press all over your ass about that goddam kiss! Can't you control your teenage hormones for one minute-"
"Well excuse me for being a human!"
She knew that yelling would get them no where, but if he was going to be the childish adult then she had every right to be childish right back at him.
"You know what I-"
Being interrupted by three knocks on the door really didn't brighten the mood.
"Who in the name of buddha is out there?!"
"Kanaye it's me."
Oh great, not only her big brother but her freaking producer as well. How much more fun could this get-
"Arisa?"
Damn.
"Go away." She muttered as Tsunade and Sasuke walked in.
"I am sure you are quite aware at the fact the press is going to want answers."
Sakura and Sasuke both nodded and made sure to avoid eye contact.
"So before we give them answers does somebody want to tell me what in the hell is really going on between the two of you?"
"So, what do you think Tsunade-sama is telling them?" Sasori asked as he twirled his drumstick in his fingers.
"Judging by the fact that they pretty much ruined the entire AMF then I can assume Tsunade will be drinking plenty of sake-"
"But she won't hurt them right...hmph?"
"Shut up Deidara," Itachi muttered. "Besides Tsunade-sama wont be too hard on them, I mean this just means when their new tour starts that the fans will come in truckloads."
"What do you mean new tour?" Hidan and Sasori asked in unison.
"Tsunade is sending them on tour with us, so we will be surrounded by my little brother, and apparentely his little girlfriend."
"Arisa-san? This is awesome, hmph."
"Ya, She was supposed to tell them tonight."
"You know what they say, play with fire and your gonna get burned."
"God Sasori, could that get any more cliché?"
How were they supposed to describe their relationship?
"We're two lonely teenagers who want to be accepted?"
Nah. To emo.
"We made a mistake, we really don't like each other, get mad if you want."
Like hell.
"It's...complicated."
Perfect.
"Well thanks for pointing out the obvious Sakura."
"Kanaye, can you not be a jerk off for at least three seconds please. It's not your reputation at stake, it's mine, and if your so worried about me revealing myself, then I might as well disown myself from the name of Haruno."
"Now listen-"
"No! You listen! Ever since mom died you've been acting like my father! Well guess what, your not! Your my big brother, my big stupid ass of a brother."
On the verge of tears she ran out of the room as Tsunade sighed.
"We had better get security to follow-"
Sasuke soon followed the pink haired princess as Tsunade growled and Kanaye rolled his eyes.
"Teenagers."
Sakura was mad. Didn't she have every right to be?
She liked Sasuke. So why should her so called career get in the way of letting their sarcastic relationship leave the love train.
Cliché...shut up.
Not totally paying attention to the world around her she was drowning in her thoughts as she walked towards Ino's house...she, more than likely, had probably just witnessed what over ninety-percent of japan had on her flat-screen television.
"Come on pick up..."
"Hi you've reached Yamanaka Ino, leave a message after the...Shikamaru, get back here!"
Sighing at her friends answering machine she spoke.
"Hey Ino, when you get this can you please give me a call, thanks."
Closing her communication device she saw her reflection and growled.
"This, is all Arisa Fujikawa's fault!"
Tossing the wig to the ground she began to cry.
Her identity was to sheild her mother. The stress of press constantly hounding the sick for information on her slighty-no-very famous daughter was not something that she needed to deal with.
Pulling the blue contacts from her eyes she was surprised to hear the sound of footsteps behind her.
"You know, you can't always run from your problems."
"I can try."
Sasuke rolled his eyes as he sat next to Sakura.
"You know, in a way I went through the same thing with my brother-"
"You kissed your brother?"
Sakura smirked as Sasuke sighed.
"Haha, very funny, but no. What I mean is this whole press thing."
"Ah, so you know how we can escape too a whole other country, change our names to Brenda and Bill and sell worn out pot holders for a living?"
Sasuke was wondering how she could be sarcastic at a time like this, but then another part of Sasuke was laughing, obviously the side no one could see.
"Not exactly, but if you call watching your brother get sent to jail at the age of thirteen when you're eight, than I guess it is the same thing."
Sakura's eyes were wide.
"Look, not to burden you with the problems of my past, but the press will find one good story and it will either stay on the news for years, or it becomes the next days trash. Our kiss, will be next days trash."
Sakura didn't know how to take this.
The cause for global warming itself, just opened up like a polar ice cap melting.
"Come on, it's cold, and if you get sick and we get even less studio time I may get mad."
"Oh, I am so scared."
Sakura smirked as Sasuke gave a soft smile.
"Let's go smart-ass."
She was actually surprised at the fact that Sasuke's prophecies about the press were true.
She had to get a new wig and a new set of contacts, but she was almost set for the tour of Arisa Fujikawa featuring Akatsuki.
Not only was the tour going to give her a little bit of breathing time away from her brother, it would give her time with Sasuke.
She could tell he held some kind of feelings for her, and he knew that she felt the same. However, they had yet to make what they felt for each other official.
"Arisa-san are you ready to rock...hmph?" Deidara asked as a now blue eyed, brown headed Sakura nodded.
"This should be awesome!" Sasori stated as Sakura smirked and noticed the almost troubled look on Sasuke's face.
"Come on little brother don't be a party pooper."
Sakura stood confused as Sasuke began to interpret for her.
"Touring with them, can sometimes get out of hand."
"Hey guy's we've been reduced to them," Hidan stated fake crying.
"Oh how ever will we get over it," Sasori stated as he began to lean on Hidan's shoulder.
"Arisa, you know how to have fun right?"
She was now scared.
"It depends, what does it entail?"
"One point too Arisa for using the big word!"
Hidan and Sasori high fived each other.
"Knock it off."
"Why don't you tell that to them?!" Hidan asked pointing at Itachi and Deidara.
"Are they always this immature?" Sakura asked Sasuke who undoubtedly nodded.
"All the time."
"At least we don't have a stick up our butts like little uchiha!"
"Say that to my face asshole!"
Sighing and feeling the vibration from her pocket, Sakura snapped open the cell phone as a overly joyed Ino came on.
"Arisa-san!"
Good thing she knew to call her that.
"Hey Ino, so did you get the front row tickets for our last show in Tokyo?"
"Of course, and thanks as usual!"
"No problem, and thanks for before!"
"No problem, what are best friends for. So have you and that sexy Uchiha boy hooked up-"
"Listen...ch...You're...ch...brea...ch...king...up!"
Sakura shut the phone as Sasuke raised his eyebrow,
"Annoying telemarketer."
He shook his head as Sakura took a seat on the couch and soon found Sasuke sitting next to her.
This ending seemed a little bit cliché...but she would get over it.
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