A/N: Hello peoples! Here's chapter five up! I really hope you enjoy it! As promised, I have included Sasu-chan's POV and I hope you like it.
I would've updated sooner but I've had sooooooo much on my plate this past month. I've just turned 15 (FINALLY!) and I also got my drivers license! (Learners). I'm soooo happy!
During this past month I've also found lots of inspiration for SasuHina ideas, I can't wait til I get them on paper!
Anyways, I hope you love this chapter as much as I loved writing it!

enjoy!

"Sasuke-kun! Where were you today? I missed you in PE" A sickly sweet voice calls and I ignore the annoying voice and quicken my pace.
My trainers pad against the greasy tiles of the corridors and the green doors that give entry to the cafeteria are in direct sight.
"Wait! Sasuke-kun!"
Will you shut-up already? Can't you see I'm ignoring you on purpose?
Crazy fan girls.

A small manicured hand clasps onto my shoulder and I twist my head around to see a girl with bright pink hair and apple green eyes.
Hmmm…her face seems quite familiar…
I'm pretty sure this is one of the girl's I bang occasionally and I recognize the irritating voice and the atrociously pink hair but her name escapes my mind….

I've always been like this, I'm a genius but I'm horrible with names. Especially girls names. Maybe it's because I've been with so many girls that my brain's given up on registering them.
I suppose it doesn't really matter to have one weakness. I mean, I'm fucking brilliant with everything else.
I have the whole package.
Looks, brains, muscle and talent.
Hn. No wonder why every girl in this school is in love with me.
Well, almost every girl.
There are a few that aren't chasing me around the corridors.

There's Hyuuga Neji's girlfriend, the one with the two Chinese buns on her head.
There's Yamanaka Ino (Ex-fan girl, seems to developed a liking to Nara. She's pretty well-known in this school for being cheerleading squad captain) and there's Hinata. Hinata Hyuuga.
Yeah, Hinata Hyuuga is the strangest girl I've ever met.
She's not the slightest bit interested in me and the only way I can claim her attention is if I'm mean to her.

"Hey, so why weren't you in PE today? If you were skipping class, you should have told me…We could have had some fun…like last time behind the bike shed" The pink haired girl drawls and my thoughts click into place.
That's it, Sakura Haruno. I scheduled her in for last Thursday behind the bike shed.
"I had stuff to do" I shrug and start to inch away from her.
Over my years of being a fan-girl-victim I've figured out that if I talk to a fan girl for more than two minutes then they'll begin to slowly attach themselves to me.

It's hardly even been one minute and this girl's already got her cleavage pressed up against my arm.
Not that I'm complaining about that…..
"Sasuke-kun…Let's do it now" She whispers, a seductive smile playing on her lips.
I frown. Something else I've figured out over the years is that you should never take orders from a fan girl.
Fan girl's need to understand that if I feel like a fuck, I'll call them.
To make this rule a bit easier to follow I've been thinking of making little cards to hand out after doing it with a girl that say 'Don't call me, I'll call you'.
Wouldn't that make life so much easier?

Ugh, I need to ditch Bubblegum before she starts humping my leg.

"Sorry, I'm busy. Maybe some other time" I wave a hand in dismissal but she continues to grasp onto my arm.
Can you spell leech?
"If you're busy, I can help you. I don't mind if we don't make love, we can just enjoy being with each other" Sakura offers, sincerity in jade eyes.

I gawk at her.
.Fuck.
Did she just say what I think she said? 'Make love'?
Sasuke Uchiha does not 'Make love'.
He bangs, screws and fucks.
Okay, this girl has shattered the limits of fan girl's.
The number one unwritten fan-girl rule is that Fan girl's should never refer to one night stand's as 'making love'.

I am not your boyfriend. I never will be. Therefore, I don't love you. So there is no such thing as making love, between me and you. Got that Bubblegum?

And what's all this crap about enjoying being with each other? I don't enjoy being anywhere near fan girl's…..unless they're satisfying my needs.
This girl's lost her marbles, I'm getting out of here.
Without a word I spin on my heel and power walk down the corridor, pushing open the cafeteria door.

"Sasuke-kun, where are you going?" I can hear her voice call after me but I ignore her. The last thing I need is a fan girl that thinks she's my girlfriend.

The door swings shut, I step into the cafeteria and automatically begin to saunter over to Naruto, Shikamaru and Kiba who are bickering amongst themselves.
Naruto, Shikamaru and Kiba are some of the few guys that will talk to me. All the rest are either intimidated or jealous of me, not that I'd blame them.
Naruto, Shikamaru, Kiba and I have been mates since kindergarten. I'm sort of glad I stuck around with them, it's good to have a bunch of guy's to hang out with. Hanging out with girl's is awful, they're so needy. It's always 'Sasuke-kun, give me hug' or 'Listen to me ramble on about shit you don't even care about!'.

Although, my friends are idiots, it beats being chased by fan girls all lunch time. I plonk my ass down on the seat next to the dobe who's face is crinkled in disgust.
"That's the grossest thing I've ever heard!" Naruto exclaims, wrinkling his nose.

Kiba rolls his eyes as Naruto turns his head towards me.
"Teme! Kiba just said that Tsunade, that grumpy old bag is a solid eight!" He waves his arms about frantically for emphasis and Kiba glares at Naruto.
"She has an enormous rack! How is she not an eight?"

"Hmm…Maybe because she's a 54 year old grandma! Next you'll be saying you'd bang Chiyo-baa-san!" Naruto exclaims, clasping his hands over his mouth.

Kiba whacks Naruto over the top of the head.
"Shut-up idiot!"
"No, you shut-up Dog shit!"
"I told you not to call me that! "
Here we go again.
Last week we started up a ranking system, to give each girl we see a score out of ten. I thought it'd be an easy way to say how hot we think a girl is so we'd only have to say a number to let each other know. However even though it makes things a whole lot easier it has sprouted many arguments within the group. Well, mainly Naruto and Kiba.

The ranking goes from one to ten.
1- I wouldn't touch that with a ten foot pole.
2- Icky
3- Not particularly attractive
4- Slightly below average
5- Average
6- You're kinda hot but not worth a boner.
7- Hot.
8- Beyond hot
9- Fucking smoking
10- Holy shit!

For the record, if I was born a female, I'd deffintly be a ten. Scratch that, I'd be a twelve because I'm fucking gorgeous.

Kiba and Naruto are still arguing about Tsunade's rank and Shikamaru has his palms pressed over his ears, irritated by all the noise they're making.
"Both of you morons shut-up. Let's just say that Tsunade's a six because of her rack, agreed?" I raise an eyebrow at Naruto and Kiba who both reluctantly nod their heads.

"Are any of you coming to watch me at my football game?" Naruto asks after wiping ramen juice off his mouth with his sleeve.
"Why would we wake up at 9.00am on a Saturday morning to watch you kick a ball around a field?" Shikamaru asks and Naruto glares at him.
"Come on! It's the semi-finals!" Naruto pleads but all of us shake our heads.
"Watching high school students play soccer is boring, I'd rather play or watch it on T.V" Kiba adds and I nodd my head in agreement.

"There'll be cheerleaders" Naruto says, a wolfish smile planted on his face.
Kiba and Shikamaru's ears prick up simultaneously but I stay uninterested.
Yeah, I like cheerleaders but why would I go to a soccer game to stare at one when I could have one at the snap of my fingers?

"If there's gonna be cheerleaders, I'm there" Kiba grins and Shikamaru nodds.
"What about you Teme?" Naruto asks and I shake my head.
"I can think of a million others things I'd rather be doing than watching you play soccer" I fold my arms stubbornly and the blonde idiot pouts.

"Please! It's boring playing when nobody's there to watch you!" He begs and I roll my eyes. Naruto's always been like this. He lives off attention.
"It's only the semi-finals. If you don't stop bugging me, I wont come to your final game" I growl in annoyance and Naruto allows his bottom lip to jut out further.
Although he doesn't pout for long because almost instantaneously his eyes light up and he waves he arms frantically in the air.
"Hinata-chan! Over here!" He shouts and Hinata and Ino make their way over to our table.
The Hyuuga clasps her books to her chest and tilts her head sideways slightly, indigo hair tumbling further down her shoulders.
Her pale lavender eyes are fixed on Naruto, they don't even flicker slightly to take a glance at me. I'm not sure why but the way that she doesn't want me, makes me want her.
I suppose that's only natural though. Uchiha men want everything they can't have.
I don't like her or anything like that.

"What is it, Naruto-kun?" She asks animatedly with a warm smile gracing her lips.
Something bubbles in my stomach.
She never smiles at me, it's always frowning, pouting or glaring.
Except when she smirks.
I suppose that counts as a smile, doesn't it?
Wait, why the hell do I even care if she smiles at me or not?
Stupid Hyuuga, messing with my brain.

"You'll come watch me play football this Saturday, right, Hinata-chan?" He pleads and Ino smiles wolfishly and pats Hinata on the back.
"Yup, she's coming to the game this Saturday!" Ino announces enthusiastically and Hinata frowns at Ino.
"You're still on about that? I thought that you'd change your mind after you saw me at practise!" The Hyuuga exclaims and Ino shakes her head.
"No! You were great, you just need more enthusiasm and you have to avoid kicking the other girl's in the head….Although it was funny when you gave Sakura a good boot to the head, I never knew you were so clumsy"
Hinata glares at Ino.

Hinata hates being called clumsy. That's why I always pick on her about it.
"I'm not clumsy, I just never thought my legs were that long" She mutters in defence and I can't help but smirk.
The Hyuuga notices this and scowls at me before switching her attention back to the dobe.
"I'll be warming up for the cheer at half time so I'll only get to watch your second half, I'll be cheering for you the whole time though" Hinata reassures him and I freeze up for a moment.

Wait a sec…Hinata's going to be cheering at half time?
Screw sleeping in until 2 pm, I'm going to that game.
Seeing the Hyuuga cheerleading will be very entertaining, if she mucks up I'll be able to tease her about it.
"Thanks Hina-chan!" Naruto cheers and she smiles at him before walking away.
"See Teme? Hinata's going to the game, are you gonna come now?" He asks, with a smug grin on his face.
I glare at him.
"What makes you think I'll go to your game just cause the Hyuuga's going?"
I comb a hand through my raven locks and Kiba raises an eyebrow at me.

"Don't play dumb with us Uchiha, we know you've got some of thing going on for Hinata" Kiba says as Shikamaru lifts his head from the table.
"Huh? I don't like Hinata, she's stubborn, clumsy and always disagrees with me" I announce firmly and Shikamaru scoffs.
"Really? Then explain to us why you've started to attend home room in the morning's, why you always sit near her and how you start arguments with her on purpose. It's so obvious, even Naruto has noticed"
Naruto nodds in agreement then scowls in realization.
"Hey! I was the one that pointed it out!"

I frown at the trio that are now starting to gang up on me.
"You're all idiots. We've known each other since we were five so you three should know that will never actually 'like' a girl"
A wolfish toothy smile is plastered on Kiba's face as he interlaces his fingers together.
"Okay then, if you don't like Hinata then I suppose you won't mind if I make a move on her"
I narrow my eyes at him as he picks his fingernails.
Kiba wouldn't make a move on her, would he?
Wait a sec, I don't give two shits if he makes a move on her.
Why the hell should I care?

"Yeah, I don't care. Do whatever the hell you like with her, I'm not her mother"
I fold my arms stubbornly and Kiba leans further towards me.
"You don't care? I can do whatever I like to her? How would you feel if I jumped her bones?" He presses further and I can smell his breath which reeks of steak.
Jump her bones? Who the fuck does he think he is? Treating her like a piece of meat!

My fist connects with Kiba's nose but he didn't suffer the full impact of my punch because he slid sideways in his seat, seeming to predict that I would get violent on him.
Kiba chuckles, despite his obviously painful nose.
"So you don't care, eh?"
"Bastard!"
RIIINNNNNG!

"See ya Teme. Have fun in PE with Hinata-chan. Tell her hi for me while you're busy not liking her" Naruto sings and I shoot daggers at him and begin to stalk off to PE.
Why the hell do I hang out with those idiots I call my friends?

Hinata's POV:

"Hinata, have you seen my comb?" Neji asks urgently.
"What? Your comb? I haven't seen it" I tell him as I keep my eyes glued to the mirror.
"That's the third comb that's gone missing this week" Neji grumbles, glaring at the carpet.

It's 9.02 in the morning and I'm busy gawking at the mirror in horrification.
One thing I completely forgot about cheerleading uniforms is that your stomach and your legs are on full display.
Yeah….I'm not so comfortable with that.
Seriously! What's the point in wearing a skirt that's only an inch longer than your knickers and a top that lets everyone know if your bellybutton is an inny or an outy? There is none!
Furthermore, why do I have to wear a skirt?
It's almost impossible to move in without flashing and shorts would be so much more decent.
Tugging at the white, yellow and blue fabric I release a sigh.
I can't wait til this is over.

"Why are you wearing that?" Neji asks, as he leans on the doorframe of my bedroom.

"Ino's making me cheer at the game today, I couldn't get out of it" I state bluntly and I hear a chuckle from the doorway.
My head whips around and I scowl at my cousin.
"What's so funny?"
Neji clears his throat and gains his composure.
"Nothing…It's just that….MMA fighters never cheerlead" Another laugh escapes his mouth and I glare at him.

"So? Since when did MMA fighters use Herbal Essence conditioner and shampoo?" I retort and Neji's mouth opens and closes like a fish before mumbling something under his breath and storming out of my room.
It's so easy to make him upset.

I hope I'll be able to remember the routine. I seem to have the moves etched into my head but I'll bet that when it comes to performing I'll freeze up on the spot.
Sakura better not try anything today. Turns out Pinkie's a cheerleader and while we were practising in the gym she kept on nudging me and stepping on the back of my trainers. Although that might be pay back for me kicking her in the head. Which for the record, was a total accident. I honestly didn't intend to land a footprint on her cheek.
I'm not saying I regret it though.

The cheerleading stunts were actually pretty easy. I already knew how to do most of the stunts and the one's I didn't know I learnt quickly. I suppose all the gymnastic training father put us through when Hanabi and I were kids have paid off not only in the ring but with cheerleading too.

The difficult part about cheerleading is smiling. I have no idea how the rest of the squad make it look so easy! I don't know why but I just can't seem to act peppy and smiley when I'm concentrating or when I'm not genuinely smiley.
It's impossible.

My younger sister saunters into my bedroom with a baggy yellow t-shirt covering her torso and blue football shorts hanging off her hips. Her hair is strung into a high pony tail which is tied together with blue, yellow and white ribbon and those same colours are painted in stripes across her cheeks.
"Hina-chan! Can I catch a ride with you to the football game?" She pleads, widening her pearl-white eyes.

I frown at her, I don't want her tagging along after me at the football game. No way is she coming, she'll be a nuisance and she'll embarrass me one way or another.

"No, I'm going with Ino" I tell her as I sling my sports bag over my shoulder and begin to exit my bedroom but she tugs on my skirt.
"Pleeeaaasssseee Hina-chan? Come on, I'll pay you" She pleads and I raise an eyebrow.
"You don't have any money, Father doesn't give us money, he gives us what we want to buy"
Hanabi smiles secretively and draws 2000 yen from her pocket and slaps it into my palm.
"There, now take me to the game" She almost orders me and I nodd my head as I stare at her in disbelief.
It's not that 2000 yen in a lot of money, it's how Hanabi managed to get 2000 yen. Father seems to have an issue with entrusting us with money so he keeps no cash around the house, he only uses cards.

It is totally ridiculous seeing as we're both (well, I am) perfectly responsible teenagers but he buys us what we 'need' so I'm fine with it.
How on earth did Hanabi get that money?
Eh, I suppose it doesn't matter where she got it from, I'll look into that later.
"Fine" I sigh and snatch the 2000 yen from her hand.
I'm sure Ino won't mind having Hanabi come along, she's not the type to be annoyed easily.

"Kyaaaa! Hinata-chan, you look so cute! You're gonna have fan-boys by the end of the day!" Ino squeals as she bursts into my room, her long platinum blonde hair swishing from side to side with excitement.
She (like Hanabi) has ribbons clasping her hair in a ponytail and is wearing her cheerleading uniform confidently and proudly.
Somehow the skirt compliments her slim figure and the colours match her skin tone.

How did Ino get in here without an escort? There're guards around this place and strangers aren't permitted to come into the house without an escort.
"Ino? How'd you get in here?" I ask, scratching my head in confusion.
Ino gives me a mischievous smile.
"Your cousin let me in, he's so kind" She reassures me and I raise an eyebrow.
Suddenly Neji staggers into my room, holding his left arm.
"You!" He shouts accusingly, jabbing an index finger in the direction of Ino. "I told you before, you have to wait until Hinata comes down to the living room" Neji huffs and glances at his arm.

Ino smiles sheepishly.
"Sorry Neji-san, I was just excited" My blonde friend apologises genuinely but Neji glares at her.
"Next time ask if you can go upstairs, don't just slam me into the wall then run upstairs" Neji grumbles before once again, stalking down the hallway.

Ino ignores my cousin and claps her hands together excitedly.
"All ready?" She asks and I nodd my head.
"Yeah. Is it all right if my sister comes?" I gesture to Hanabi who is perched on my bed, swinging her legs.
"Of course! Let's leave now, I've got my car parked outside"

In approximately forty minutes I'll be on that field cheerleading.
Please, oh please let me not mess it up!

A/N: So how was it? Did you like Sasu-chan's POV?
Tell me how it was!
Yeah, as usual tell me who you want Ino to be with. A lot of you might be getting annoyed that I haven't decided yet and I'm really sorry but it's so hard!

Evil Asian Gangstaxp suggested that I choose NaruIno for a pairing and I really liked that idea. I know a lot of you are completely dedicated to your ideal pairings (As am I) and NaruIno isn't very popular but I like the idea because it'll fit really well with the plot of the story.
Anyway, tell me what you think!
Oh, I almost forgot. I was reading this amazingly funny fanfic the other day, it's called System Error. It's a HidanxTemari fic and even though it's a complete crack pairing (and a lot of you are dedicated to ShikaTem) it's soooooo hilarious and it's one of the best fanfics I've read. Those of you who love Love/Hate relationships will absolutely adore it. It's set out in emails and extremely clever. If you want to read it, go to my favourites and check it out. It's highly recommended, it doesn't have as many reviews as it deserves so I just thought I'd let you know.

Oh, and don't forget to review this chapter.
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