You (effin) Belong With Me
"You belong with me Sasuke, not with that four-eyed whore." Lots of catfights, confrontations, plenty of "murderous" attempts and a so-called happy ending. SasuSaku AU.
All characters are sixteen/seventeen year olds. Personalities of Sakura and Sasuke are slightly changed to portray their characters well. More talk, less emo-ish-ness.
Important NOTE: As you can see, the antagonist in this FF is Karin. However, I'd like to make it clear that I hold NO ill will towards that female character in Naruto, whatsoever. I just plainly used her name, and some of her attributes to portray the slutty girlfriend.
Also, I don't attempt to offend any of the high school sluts out there, but seriously, in my opinion, get a decent life. You're beautiful, talented and you can do greater things besides being popular, going out with that varsity guy or sleeping with all of them. You're only 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19 year olds for Kami's sake. Anyone can change. Get a good life. Good luck.
Disclaimer: I do not own "Naruto" IF I HAVE, SASUKE AND SAKURA WILL BE TOGETHER.
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Tell you just one thing…
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PART o7 – SASUKE'S P.O.V.
Before we proceed to the second part of this story, I would like to present you a special chapter for Sasuke's P.O.V. of everything that happened in the past, and the present.
Hope you enjoy. :]]
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Karin was the cheerleading squad's captain since we were in our freshman year. I have admired her since, entranced by the moves she did and the way she does everything. So, when she became my girlfriend, I won't say I was on Cloud 9 or was jumping up and down cause that would totally be loser-ish.
I could just say I felt happy, and was content with her. Despite her constant ranting and unending chatter, I found her presence soothing.
The only problem is, my friends never approved of her. Nonetheless, I knew they'd understand. Sakura never did try though. She was so opposed to the thought of me getting together with Karin for no apparent reason at all. Or that I know of. So, I just ignored her constant rants and whines about Karin being a slut and such. I can't even care less.
I can never explain what I feel with Karin in words, but I know I care for her.
That is, until last Monday.
"See you tomorrow. Stay out of this, dobe." I said as I stood up, and rapidly got out of the room, annoyed by the commotion Naruto and the others caused. Sakura and I will be in good terms sooner or later, just not now.
I can never quite understand her, but still, she remains a friend.
And I solely regret all the words I have said in that evening during my mother's birthday celebration. Though I would never admit that aloud .
So as I walked towards my Volvo, alone, since Karin said she had practice for the drama play she would be co-starring with Suigetsu, a senior swimming athlete student who was has the eyes—and panties, might I add---of all the senior girls at the other building. I never approved of her being with Suigetsu since that senior "heartthrob" as girls would say, has a perverse mind and takes advantage of his looks so that he can get into women's pants. Heh. Though I will never say this out loud---not that I really speak something so audibly--- I know full well that I am the "heartthrob" who has the cleanest record off the face of Earth. To top it off, I have never, ever slept with someone. And I'm not planning on doing that anytime soon, with anyone.
I saw Sakura across the parking lot, standing still, the Kipling bag I had always been annoyed of hanging loosely on her shoulder. She seemed fazed on something, and was staring intently at the wall of the parking lot. I cocked a brow and wondered what---or who she was staring at.
I continued to walk towards my car that was situated across the parking lot, where Sakura was staring at, till something caught my eye.
Or rather, someone.
Karin's hairstyle was recognizable behind the silver hair of the man that was pressing her against the wall. For a moment, I was about to stride towards her because I thought Suigetsu was harassing her but when I saw her pale hands snake their way around the man's neck, I knew this was something else.
I flashbacked to one of the scenes of the cheesy romantic flicks that Sakura made me and Naruto watch with her when we were twelve wherein the other person will cheat on her lover and the other will either kill her, or just suffer in silence.
I thought those scenes never happen in real life.
I thought. And I'm in favor of the "suffer-in-silence."
So I just stood there, staring at the woman who has destroyed my trust.
The promises she made, her hugs and her bitchiness. I have never kissed her.
Never.
And for that, I was thankful.
It all came flooding to me, how I threw away my friendship with Sakura for this slut, how I was so foolish to believe in the things she said, and how vulnerable I was to almost fall deeply for her.
For her, for this stinking, lying, cheating redhead.
I felt my blood boil, and I felt the urge to hit MYSELF for being so idiotic.
For even considering that I am capable of love.
I am not.
I am not capable of romantic love. I have no time for such things.
I heard a sounding slap and saw that Sakura had slapped Karin on the cheek and sent Suigetsu at a Camry.
"Bitch, what the fuck are you doing?" Suigetsu got up from the floor, storming towards Sakura, with a fist ready to fly towards her. I was about to interfere but Sakura confidently spoke, "Oh nothing. I was just overwhelmed with the sight of you two, ready to fuck each other in front of my friend, Sasuke-kun." Sakura shoved Karin towards Suigetsu who caught her.
"Sa-sasuk-ke??" Karin asked, with surprise clear in her eyes.
"There." Sakura pointed towards my unmoving figure with a cocky grin plastered on her face.
"Sasuke it's not what you think it is!" Karin stammered and I almost felt the need to scoff at how cliché her line was.
"Oh, is that so? It's not what I think it is? Because, I thought you two were just doing it for your practice for the play. But then, you said it's not what I think it is. Therefore, it's real, Karin?" I replied, with as much sarcasm as I can.
With that, I strode across the lot and hurriedly got inside my Volvo. There was just too much drama for the day and I don't plan on adding much more.
I sped away, my head was spinning from the overload of information and of every little fucking thing. Why did I believe in her anyway??
Why did I get so caught up in this chase they call "love?" Can I even call what Karin and I had as "love?"
No. I'll throw up if I even think of what we had as love.
What we had was just a mere addition to her social status and popularity while what was in store for me was a broken friendship with Sakura and severe misunderstandings with my friends.
People who I have set aside for this bitch.
I sighed as I stepped on the breaks and parked on a nearby sidewalk. I ran my hand through my hair, in mock confusion.
I don't even know what I should feel. How I should react. How I can let this all out.
A screeching of brakes sounded 'round the corner and I recognized it as Sakura's Lamborghini. That spoiled brat.
In a moment, she was standing outside my car, eyes full of question and worry. With a huff of breath, I opened the car door for her since she'll get in anyway.
She seemed shocked that I opened the door, and we stared at each other for a good thirty seconds. Sakura shrugged and got in, resting on the car seat.
"Sakura—"
"Sasuke—"
"Oh well, go on first, Sasuke." She said and I found her familiar voice calming to my frenzied mind.
"Sakura…thanks for…slapping Karin."
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"I…I was going to say sorry for slapping your girlfriend." She scratched her ear, a mannerism she does when she's feeling inhibited and uneasy.
"My girlfriend?" I scoffed as I banged my head against the leather seat of my car.
"Sasuke…You know…" She started, but I can't help it anymore. This unfamiliar pain was so overwhelming for me that I needed to vent out everything now or I think I might go crazy. So I threw myself towards her.
"You…were right." I muttered against the warmth of her neck. I felt this…foreign dampness run down my cheek and to the collar of her blouse. I am…….?
"Sasuke…that's what you get for waking up in Vegas." She suddenly blurted out.
What the hell?
"Sakura…I didn't come here to you to get some bullshit, honest answer. Or some lyrics from Katy Perry. Or an idiom." I snorted, her Katy Perry obsession is amusing and annoying at the same time.
"You just recently got an information overload, situation lost control…Send out an S.O.S…" Sakura was stifled giggle as she sang the lyrics. "Get the idiom, Sasuke….."
What on earth is this pinky blabbering about??! "I thought Katy Perry was real straightforward and her songs were…weird?"
"Most people just don't understand her songs. What do you get in Las Vegas? Dreams…money…power…fame...hot girls…hot boys. But not everyone succeeds…sometimes, you get blinded by them and think everything is real, when after everything…all of that was just a mirage. A mere illusion of what you think is right…or what's wrong. All you see is your dreams coming true but, in reality you were just blinded by your impossible aspirations. So, Sasuke…shut up and put your money where your mouth is." Sakura explained, and I think I now understand. Even just a little.
"Aa. You asked for it."
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"So, see you tomorrow, Sasuke-kun?" Sakura voice boomed out from the opened window of her Lamborghini as I was entering my pass code---31sA82Su79kE03496ni125kat--- and thumb mark on the little machine outside the gate.
"Yeah."
"Good night. And…get a good, good rest 'cause we have a rematch tomorrow at Volleyball." Sakura winked, starting her engine.
"Yeah, and you better shave." I smirked as the guard opened the gate to our manor as I got inside the Volvo.
"Oh go to hell, punk." Sakura replied before she drove off, waving her hand outside the window.
"Good night."
That night, as I lay my head, exhausted from kickboxing with Itachi, (He was still on vacation. And what a big garbage he was at the house.) I realized something.
I am not capable of romance. Yet. Maybe 5 years later, or whatever. Not just now.
Romance always comes in late for us Uchihas.
Always.
In the meantime, I'll do other things, just not anything concerned with that Unidentified Ubiquitous Feeling That Makes You Act Like An Idiot (as stated by Sakura) 'cause it just really sends me off the edge. And I must admit, that I got a little phobia from what's-her-name (as stated by Sakura again).
Girls are crazy. That's for sure.
When my Father said that a woman can make the proudest man beg on his knees just for love when I was eight, I just scoffed and shook my head.
Now, I understand.
Men will never come to understand women and women will never come to understand us men.
Women are crazy.
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It was Tuesday, Lunch Break and Naruto was once again gulfing down ramen into his system.
"…Sure. See you on Saturday then. Bye!" Out of the corner, I saw Sakura skipping like a child towards Ino, her SideKick in hand.
"Sakura…don't you look pretty today?!"
"Yeah. I wish you did, too." Sakura replied and I shook my head from her overconfidence.
Sakura giggled, sitting on the arm rest of the bench Naruto and I was sitting on. Naruto turned to her. "But, really, Sakura-chan! You look really, really, happy!!!"
"Hmm…I wonder why…" Tenten said, her musical voice higher than usual. Can that voice get any higher??? And she was sitting on a tree branch while Hyuuga was meditating below. I wonder if Hyuuga was meditating or he was just being a pervert and peeking from underneath. You never know.
"Hn. Maybe she won the bid at eBay on a life-sized poster of Edward Cullen that she can now harass every night." I smirked, Sakura was just shallow like that. And yes, she once harassed, literally, a gargantuan poster of James Marsden that she still hangs on the wall of her bedroom till now.
I received a sounding hit on the back of my head. Predictable. "Sasuke---You…OW! Freaking hell, I think I scarred my palm from hitting the back of you thorny head!!!!!!!!!! Aaaggghh!!! HELP!!!"
I grunted and rolled my eyes.
"Well…what is it?!" Naruto asked, excitedly.
Sakura started. "Guess what guys…."
"…I'M GOING ON A DATE!!!"
Ino's granola bar whom she said was perfect for dieters like her, like she can get any thinner, fell to the ground.
Neji's meditating, or peeking, or whatever the hell he was doing, was disrupted.
Naruto's ramen spilled on his pants.
And Tenten fell from the tree, right on the Hyuuga's lap.
And what on Earht is this knot on my stomach??! What the hell is this foreign reaction, sensation?!
I sighed. I told you, girls ARE beyond crazy.
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…This wasn't worth the sting.
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So there it is, Sasuke's POV. I just can't go on part 2 if I can't bring proper closure to Sasuke and Karin's game.
HAHA. GAME.
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--IF IT'S A CHARACTER IN THE NARUTOVERSE, PLEASE, PLEASE STATE WHY AND NOT JUST BECAUSE THEY "LOOK GOOD TOGETHER."
--I DEVISED AN O.C. (Other Character) SO THAT I CAN MANIPULATE HIS PERSONALITY AND THE WAY HE ACTS AROUND SAKURA WELL, ALSO.
SO, JUST CHOOSE OKAY?
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The great thing with an OC is, I can do whatever the heck I want with him to drive "someone" to the edge of jealousy. And the personality clash! Ooh, the drama! HAHA.
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