A/N: OH MY GOSH! Thank you for 100 reviews! It was exactly a year ago (I wanted to make update this exactly on July 10) when I started this and it was only 14 chapters! THANK YOU ALL! throws you all cupcakes and chocolates but it just gets stains on my computer monitor …maybe I'll just write the 15th chapter instead!

"Text": talking

'Text': thinking

Text: Inner Sakura

Text: Song lyrics

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. I just own the people not from Naruto and this plot. Oh yeah I also don't own "Stolen" Dashboard Confessional owns that song.


Chapter 15

You Have Stolen My Heart

"Aw! You two would be so cute together!" An eighteen-year-old teenager with long blonde hair with black streaks and red eyes gushed at Sasuke as she was looking at a picture.

"Belle, don't even think about it," Sasuke said, snatching a picture of Sakura from the teen, named Belle.

It was Monday and was around noon. Sasuke was having trouble with his song that he was working on since Saturday and Kakashi suggested Belle to help him.

Belle Akai. She was one of many singers that were on the same label with Sasuke. If you ask Sasuke he would say she's a VERY ANNOYING twelve-year-old trapped in an eighteen-year-old body. She was a happy hyperactive teen that loves to match make people she knows. Her songs were pop obviously, guys swooned over well figured body, she made Sakura's annoying seem like just an ant crawling on your arm, and Sasuke avoided her the most in all of the other people on their label.

But she was one of the best lyricists for love songs since she writes her own songs. Sasuke never got that though. Even though she would be seen with other male celebrities, she's never a boyfriend. How could she write love songs if she never really had a relationship?

It didn't really matter right now though. When Sasuke invited Belle to his mansion she wanted to know who was the girl he was writing the song to since he already told her why he needed her help. Which lead to him showing a picture of Sakura.

"Then why would you want to write a love song to her?" Belle asked, pointing out the obvious as she watched Sasuke put Sakura's picture in his wallet. "And why would you put her picture in your wallet if you didn't want to get together with her?"

"Shut up," Sasuke mumbled, as he looked down to hide the shade of pink on his face.

"You're blushing! That must mean you like her!" Belle squealed in delight. "She looks so cute with her pink hair and you would look so cute with her with your contrasting raven hair! …I wonder if her hair is really pink. Ha, that would mean you might have pink haired babies that would be boys!"

This is why Sasuke hated to talk or even be in the same place as Belle. One moment she would be talking about writing a song and the next moment she'll be talking about you having a baby. Sasuke swore she had ADD or something like that.

"Can we get back to the song?" Sasuke asked, getting very irritated and regretting Belle to help him.

"Oh yeah!" Belle said, smiling. She picked up the paper with the lyrics, frowned, and looked at Sasuke with a 'You-got-to-be-kidding-me' kind of look. "No wonder you don't write love songs. This sucks."

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"Are you happy?" Ino asked quietly to Sakura, who was just lying on her bed.

Sakura called Ino around eleven in the morning which meant it was eleven at night for Ino or something close to that. Ino didn't really mind since Sakura seemed like she wanted to talk so she listened to everything that happen on Saturday. But Sakura left out Sasuke's childhood since she promised Sasuke she would always keep it a secret.

"…I guess," Sakura answered, unsure. "Should I?"

"Well you know that Sasuke sort of likes you but doesn't want to be with you. Would you call that happiness?" Ino asked through the phone.

"No, I call that stupid," Sakura replied, dejectedly.

"Stupidity is not an emotion, Sakura," Ino pointed out with a giggle.

"I'm glad to hear you're happy about this," Sakura snapped. But she sighed in the end. "But I guess I have a few days to think about this all."

"What do you mean?"

"Sasuke's going to London for a few days or a week or something like that for his new album," Sakura replied, sounding like it was nothing. Well it was nothing for her since she heard about this forever.

"London! Why not Paris, France!" Ino complained.

"HEY!" Sakura yelled hotly. "You have a boyfriend! Remember! The guy that you said looks like a pineapple! I on the other hand, have no boyfriend whatsoever!"

"So you want Sasuke Uchiha to be your boyfriend?" Ino guessed.

"Yes! I mean no! I mean… was that a trick question?" Sakura asked, confused.

"Not really but Shikamaru answers a lot of questions like that so I guess they rubbed off on me."

"Well I don't you go talk to your boyfriend right now since your life is going so perfect while I'm in a crisis, which I don't even know what it's ABOUT!" Sakura replied, getting angrier by every word as she closed her cell phone hard and slammed it on her bed.

"Let's review," Sakura said to herself out loud, trying to calm down. "So first I was obsessed with Sasuke. Then I met him, he called me annoying, and I was okay with it. At that cafÈ I was flirting with a guy and he got really jealous and punched the guy. Then he said that it meant nothing and so I sang what I felt. He told his life story and that's why he's pushing me away even though he likes me."

Oh what a tangled web we weaved… and we didn't even do anything or lied!

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"You liked her for a long time, huh?" Belle asked Sasuke as she grabbed a seat in front of him.

After Belle insulted Sasuke's love writing skills, they both got into a big argument. She said that he didn't really like her but he disagreed, which she asked why would he treat her like dirt (it said so in the song), Sasuke yelled that Belle knew nothing of his life and why he has to treat Sakura as dirt, and then he left the studio. Belle followed him to the kitchen where he sat at the table and looked like he was thinking.

"Yes," Sasuke answered indifferently.

"…And you don't want to like her because of your life?" Belle asked, confused at the last part. She had no idea what his life had to do with the problem.

"Yes."

"Well then what's the problem? There's lots of celebrities that date regular people," Belle pointed out, although it wasn't what Sasuke was talking about.

"I'm not talking my life style. I'm talking about my childhood life," Sasuke muttered.

'Idiot,' Sasuke thought.

"Oh…" Belle said, loss of words. She knew nothing of his childhood so she really had nothing to say. "But what was so wrong with your childhood life that made you not want to like someone?"

"I'm not going to tell you."

"I don't care. I'm just saying that if you really like her, then you would want to be with her no matter what," Belle said, smiling calmly.

"That why. I love her so much I don't want her to get hurt."

"You're hurting her already."

"I didn't want that to happen, stupid!" Sasuke exclaimed hotly, breaking the peaceful moment. "That's why I treated her like nothing! Because I know I love her but I don't want her to get hurt but by her knowing I love her, I'm hurting her!"

"…Can you repeat that?" Belle asked, confused as ever.

"This is what I didn't want to happen."

"But it happen. She stole your heart and she'll take it with her when she goes back to Japan when summer's over," Belle said wisely. She got out of her chair and walked to Sasuke. "Sakura won't be here for a long. You should be with her no matter what might happen to her because I don't think she'll care as long as she's with you."

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Sakura wondered why people always wanted to go backstage. It wasn't that great. In every backstage Sakura has been in this summer, they were all the same: people running around, a table with food, chairs, and a bathroom.

It was already the concert. Sakura, still confused, just sat on a chair watching Sasuke do a sound check. It was boring really. She had nothing to do put listen to the people talk but they were usually about the sound system or something that made Sakura didn't want to listen any further. So it left Sakura just starting at the ground.

"Belle! What are you doing here?" Sakura perked up when she heard Kakashi.

Belle. That was an uncommon name in America so could it possibly be the famous singer Belle Akai? Sakura (along with lots of other people) loved Belle. Well not as much as Sasuke of course.

Sakura was somewhat used to seeing celebrities. Since she had to follow Sasuke, she had seen a few but she didn't really see any that she'll actually love and have all of his or her albums.

The inner fan of Sakura turned her head to see Kakashi and some teenage girl with blonde hair with black streaks.

"Oh, just supporting another singer and hoping to see someone special to him," Belle said to Kakashi. "I hope you don't mind."

OMFG! THAT IS BELLE AKAI!

"No not at all," Kakashi replied, burying his face with his book and walking away. "I have to go."

"Bye," Belle said as she walked towards Sakura, although Belle was obviously that Sakura was there.

Ino was a bigger fan of Belle then Sakura (only by a little though) and since Belle was half French, Sakura thought an autograph and picture of Belle would make Ino squeal in delight. Even though Ino was already happy with her boyfriend apparently.

"Um. Excuse me. Can I get an autograph for my friend?" Sakura asked Belle, as she passed by.

"Sure!" Belle exclaimed in excitement like it was her first time being asked. She took the paper that Sakura handed and the pen. "Who's your friend?"

"Ino Yakamaka," Sakura said, smiling. She took out her digital camera. "Can I also have a picture? Sorry it's such a bother."

"No, it's not a bother, don't worry!" Belle disagreed, smiling as Sakura took a picture of them. After the photo was taken, Belle looked at Sakura. "Hey, are you Sakura Haruno?"

"…Yes," Sakura said, hesitating a bit. How did she know her name?

Sakura just stared weirdly at Belle as she squealed in delight.

"Aw! You're so much cuter in person! He picked the right girl to like!" Belle exclaimed in delight as she hugged Sakura.

"Who are you talking about?" Sakura asked, getting really confused.

"You'll see in the end of the concert!" Belle said, smiling. She definitely looked like she was hiding something.

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Sakura looked impatiently at her cell phone again: 9:56. She sighed in frustration. It was just a minute since she last checked!

"You'll see in the end of the concert!" Belle's comment flashed through Sakura's head once again. Will someone say they liked her? Will someone ask her to go out? So many possible questions rose from that conversation that Sakura couldn't even wait till the end of the concert.

When she asked Kakashi, he said the concert would probably end at ten since they wanted to get on the jet (yes Sasuke owned his own jet) around eleven.

"It's almost the end," Belle reminded Sakura, as she took a seat next to her.

Sakura gotten to know Belle during the concert and she noticed that Belle could get a little annoying at times.

"Yeah, I know," Sakura said, trying to sound not that excited.

"Wait until you'll see what's going to happen!"

"What do you mean?" Sakura asked. They been through this road many times during the concert but it wouldn't hurt to ask again.

"Well since you're going to find out anyways…" Belle started to say, as Sakura bent forward to hear Belle better since she could barely hear her now (those stupid fans that keep on screaming).

But as Belle was about to say something her phone started to vibrate. Belle looked at it and looked back at Sakura apologetically.

"Sorry Sakura, I have to take this. But know the thing is really soon and you'll love it for sure!" Belle got up and walked to find a place where there wasn't that much screaming. "Hey Aoi! How's it going?"

WTF! WHY DOESN'T SHE TAKE THAT LATER! SHE WAS ABOUT TO TELL US WHAT WAS GOING ON! DAMN IT!

Sakura just stared blankly at the empty seat where just a while ago Belle sat and was going to tell her what was going to happen.

"Thank you for coming to concert," Sakura heard Sasuke say. "I'm going to sing a new song for the last song." He stopped to hear the screaming of the fans.

'Is this what Belle was talking about?' Sakura thought. 'A new song?'

"I just wrote it Saturday and it's going to be on the new album," Sasuke continued. "It's about a new person that came into my life this summer and she had done something that I thought would never happen. This is Stolen."

You have stolen my heart
You have stolen my heart

Invitation only
Grant Farewells
Crash the best one
Of the best ones
Clear liquor and cloudy eyed
Too early to say goodnight

You have stolen my heart
You have stolen my heart

And from the bar room floor
We are in celebration
One good stretch before our hibernation
Our dreams assured and we all
Will sleep well
Sleep Well

Sakura fell in love with the song. It was so beautiful that words couldn't even describe. She just stared at Sasuke singing it, awestruck.

Sasuke turned to Sakura and looked her straight in the eyes.

"You have stolen my," Sasuke sang to her. "You have stolen my, You have stolen my heat!"

Sakura continued with her awestruck expression. The song, the beautiful song, was for HER! SAKURA HARUNO! The one he called annoying most of the time they met, the one who he said to go away, the one that's her! She never expected this.

Watch you spin around
In your highest heels

She was so stunned and paralyzed that she didn't even feel Belle moving Sakura towards the stage, as Belle smiled in delight.

You are the best one
Of the best ones

The screaming of the many fans broke Sakura of her daze and realized she was on stage with Sasuke. And he was looking straight at her again, microphone still in one of his hands… and his other hand holding her hands!

We
All
Look
Like
We
Feel

"You have stolen my," Sasuke sang to her again, but this time it was louder and he looked like he had more confidence then before. "You have stolen my. You have stolen my heart!"

The song ended as Sakura still stood there, stunned. While Sasuke was looking at her, smiling. He looked so beautiful smiling.

"Sasuke-kun I—" Sakura started to say, although he probably wouldn't hear her since there were to many people screaming (either in rage or just because). But Sasuke put his finger on her lips to indicate that he was going to talk and she needed to listen.

"I, Sasuke Uchiha, love you Sakura Haruno. Please be my girlfriend," Sasuke said, smiling.

"Y-yes," Sakura said, stumbling on the words, as Sasuke bent down to kiss her, just as Sakura said yes.

HELL YES!

It was how Sakura always wanted it be. Sasuke writing a song, serenading, then kissing her. Everyone seeing that the stoical Uchiha was taken by a cheerful girl who he just met. Knowing that even though he was going to go somewhere, he loves her no matter what. It was what she always wanted it to be. But better because it was real.


A/N: End of chapter and end of story! Okay, I'm kidding, it's not the end of the story! It's not even the end of the chapter! Here's the rest of the chapter:


Ten-Ten flipped through the channels of the hospital TV to stop at some channel where it was showing the news of celebrities. Ten-Ten, although better, had to stay at the hospital for a week or so because of her condition. The rest of her team had to go back to the camp.

"And sorry girls, but the famous Sasuke Uchiha is taken…" The VJ said.

"Aw, Sakura would be so disappointed…" Ten-Ten said sadly. But then something struck her. "I wonder if she met the girl… I feel sorry for the girl if she did."

"With the LA concert, which would also be the last concert in the U.S for a week since he'll be in London, he serenaded and kissed an intern from Chic Chick magazine that was to follow him around for the whole summer. Her name is Sakura Haruno and also in the concert he asked her to be his girlfriend, which she accepted of course," the VJ said.

"…SAKURA!" Ten-Ten said, looking at the small TV screen with her mouth opened wide to see one of her best friends on the TV because it was showing a recap of the concert.

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"Hey auntie Kairi," Ino greeted, walking into the kitchen.

"Hello Ino, did you sleep inn all morning?" Kairi asked, as she handed Ino some waffles even though it was near noon.

"No, I was trying to play Shougi with Shikamaru," Ino said, sounding like she had a grudge against him now probably because he won.

"Well I went to the market today and I saw a magazine that comes out daily. I saw a girl that looked like one of your friends in the pictures you should me but I wasn't that sure but I got it anyway," Kairi said, giving the magazine to Ino. "I think it's your friend Sakura."

"Thanks, auntie," Ino said, taking the magazine although not really looking at it. "But I don't think it'll be—SAKURA!"

Ino stared at the magazine, with the same expression Ten-Ten had because on the front cover with big words it read "SASUKE UCHIHA HAS A GIRLFRIEND"

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"Hello? Sakura?" Hinata asked, through the phone. Hanabi told her Sakura was calling so Hinata picked up her phone even though she was changing.

"HINATA! You'll never guess what will happen!" Sakura exclaimed, trying to hold down all the excitement.

"What?" Hinata asked, keeping calm.

"I got a boyfriend!" Sakura squealed.

"That's great Sakura!" Hinata smiled, even though she knew Sakura couldn't see. "Who is he?"

"SASUKE UCHIHA!" Sakura yelled.

"…"

"Hinata?"

"…What!" Hinata said, shocked.


A/N: Okay, now end of chapter! Wow, this is a long one! To be honest, I don't know when I'll be ending this story. I've grown really attached to it. And now it's been a year and it's already 15 chapters! And it's only like half way to the summer for them!

For the next chapter: Hm… I'm not sure. I mean all of them have boyfriends, I guess it's time for the conflicts of having them. I think it's going to be Shikamaru and Ino. Mostly because I feel like writing about them!

Again, thank you all for the 100+ reviews and for a great year of writing this! And thanks for the people who puts it on their favorites or their alerts! I love you all! Well, until next time!