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thoughts

inner thoughts


Sundays and Mondays

God, could my phone be any louder with this damn headache? Well, Naruto could come over. Nah, seeing him would only make my head worse. Ha, so glad I don't have these problems. Lucky bitch. "Hello?"

"So what did you do with Sasuke last night hmmmm?" I roll my eyes.

"Nothing that involved sexual things pervert." Naruto's laughter deafens my ears.

"Hey, Ino and I are going to find dates for Homecoming, wanna join?"

"As much as I want to, no. I need to work on somethings." Naruto groans and hangs up. "So much for a bye." I walk to my closet and look over my clothes. I hear knocking at my door and sigh inaudibly. "What?"

"There's a young man here asking for you." My eyes widen. It can't be... But it is. No, it must be Naruto. But she would have said it was Naruto. I open my door, walking pass my mother. When I reach down the stairs, I see Sasuke sitting on the couch. When he sees me, he waves to me. I run back up stairs to change into red, skinny jeans; a black Breaking Benjamin t-shirt; and a navy blue hoodie. When I get back down stairs Sasuke is alone in the living room.

"So uh, what are you doing here?" Sasuke smirks. "Well? I don't have all day." Yes we do! Shut up!

"You and me are going to have a day to ourselves. Is that wrong? I mean you wanted me to teach you football." I sigh loudly. I remember that! Shut up, I'm trying to forget it.

"Fine, let's go." I grab his hand and we head off to the park. "So what's the first thing to do?" Sasuke smirks and heads towards me with a football.

"First you hold it with your fingers on the laces." He grabs my hand and positions them in the correct way. "Then you take a step and toss the ball, letting your fingertips control the spin." He stands behind me with his arms surrounding my figure. He goes through each step moving my arms with his strong hands. His chest against my back sends shivers throughout my body. "Now try it by yourself." I went through each step, thinking about how his chest felt, which made the throw very suckish. This time is wasn't me telling you that some guy was staring at your ass! Shut up! His chest felt sooo fine. Shut up!

"Sorry about that." I nervously laugh, trying to keep my composure. "Let me try it again." I pick up the football that only went one foot and ready my stance. I take a step forward getting ready to throw the ball. His chest? Stop picturing his chest! I can't help it! The ball once again is not thrown far all because of his stupid chiseled chest.

"Why not take a break?" I sigh loudly once again as I lay on the grass. "Anything troubling you?" Yeah, your chest. No kidding. I shake my head. "You sure, when you were throwing, you had this dazed kind of look." She looks like that all of the time. Do not!

"Oh, well, I honestly d-didn't have anything on my mind..." Sasuke sits down, extremely close. I feel heat creep up my neck as I feel his toned muscles on against me.

"Oh really?" I nod my head slowly. "Then you wouldn't mind if I got close to you?" He's reading our minds! No he's not...I think... I shake my head as I watch his face near mine. My cheeks heat up as I feel myself drawing to him. When we stop moving, our lips are only centimeters apart. His breath smells of tomatoes which is oddly, very sexy. He pulls back from my face. "Well, I guess it's not me that's bothering you. Is it...ITACHI?" I give him a look as if he was smoking something.

"Yeah totally. I mean, your brother totally gets me hot and bothered." Sasuke glares at me and I give him a questioning look. "What's with the glare?"

"Hn." I face-palm and let the rest of my body lay on the fresh cut grass. Sasuke rests his body next to mine. He's jealous. No way! I was being sarcastic, I'm pretty sure he got that. He does, but just hearing it come out of your mouth made him jealous. Who wouldn't get jealous over us? Everyone? I turn towards him, watching him stare at me. The silence didn't help much with the staring, only sending chills down my spine. His onyx eyes are captivating.

"SASUKE-KUUUUN!" An extremely high-pitched voice, sounding like nails on a chalkboard, reached our ears. The next thing I knew, I felt lips pressing against mine. He desperately wants the fan-girl to leave. With each second I feel him pressing harder, as if trying to make me pretend. I kiss him back, telling him I'll help. We hear the fan-girl start to cry, running away from the scene she just saw. When we hear the crying fade, we break apart. Our breathing heavy, our faces pink.

"We never mention it. Ever, okay?" Sasuke nods and we sit back up. Silence takes over once again. Come tomorrow, questions will be asked, and rumors will be spread. You just had to kiss back. Sorry I wanted to save his sorry ass. He owes us. I just said to not speak of it, that's all I want. Ugh, you sicken me.

"So, uhm, you wanna go get something to eat? I mean I'm freaking starving, if you aren't then it's the end of the world." Did he just call me fat? What the hell? And here I thought he actually had feelings for us. Of course he didn't dumb ass! I roll my eyes and look away from him. "I-I didn't mean that your fat, no you're not fat at all. You just need a little weight that's all." He wears a goofy smile across his lips and I give in. His smile warms me from the inside out.

We walk hand in hand to a pizza place. He had tomatoes while I had a freaking chicken pizza. It was either that or Hawaiian pizza. Nothing wrong with the pizza, I'm just not comfortable with the thought of fruit on my pizza. Meat is where it's at when it comes to pizza. When we finish our delicious meal, we walk back to Sasuke's apartment. Hey, this time we are at least prepared for Itachi. True, but the thought of Itachi pretending to be a cat is kind of...weird. Oh you love it. Yeah, sure I do. You admit it! NO! The door opens and I feel strong arms wrap around my small figure.

"Saku-chan!" What did he call you? "I'm so glad to see you! This time, I'll make sure Sasu-chan doesn't rape you." His child-like smile paints his face, while a chill is sent down my spine. "Let's go play some games!" My eyes become wide as the elder Uchiha picks me up as if I was nothing and walks inside with me over his shoulder. Itachi takes me to a big room filled with Twister, Dance Dance Revolution, and much more. He drags me to the Dance Dance game station and starts the song. I watch him dance horribly. His pelvic thrusts, corny disco dance, and even the cabbage patch burn into my brain. I can't even register what the song is I'm so scarred by his dance moves. "Your turn!" He places me on stage and the next song title shows.

"Really? Peacock?" Itachi nods his head vigorously. "Fine." Sasuke rests his hand on his chin, gently stroking it as if he had an invisible beard.

The music starts and I move my feet to the respected places. I throw my own dance moves into the mix. Every once in a while, I glance at Sasuke. I often find him covering his nose. HA! He's totally picturing you naked! Heat creeps up my neck. N-No he's not! D-Don't lie to me! Why else would his nose be bleeding? Don't guys normally get bloody noses when they see a naked girl that they are attracted to? Well... Exactly! What did I tell you? I'm not even paying attention to the song because I realize that the song is over.

"That was awesome Saku-chan!" I nervously laugh as I step off stage. Itachi embraces me into a hug with Sasuke. I feel my face grow hot as Sasuke's body is pressed against mine. "Now let's do something else!" Itachi drops us onto the floor as he runs out of the room. I bite my lip trying to think of what other games Itachi wants to play. When he comes back into the room, he has a bottle with him. "Spin the bottle!" Sasuke face-palms himself as I sweat drop anime style. "What?"

"How about we just...do something that doesn't invovle something...physical." I nod my head, agreeing with Sasuke. "We could...cosplay?" I give Sasuke a questioning look. "What? Something wrong with cosplay?"

"You just don't look like the cosplaying type. Itachi on the other hand." I gesture my hand towards the man who is dressed up as a flower from Alice in Wonderland. "See? You just have too much emo inside you to do something like that." I stick my tongue out at him. I laugh as Sasuke rolls his eyes.

"Fine, how about we...just do nothing but embrace the silence?" I give him a look that basically says 'kill joy'. "Hn."

"Wow, how about we play an actual video game like, Oblivion or maybe even Tomb Raider?" Itachi and Sasuke both raise their eyebrows at me. "What? A girl can't play video games?" They both shake their heads. "Way to be sexist. Why don't I go in the kitchen and makes some sandwiches?" I roll my eyes.

"PICNIC!" The room grows silent after Itachi's outburst. "Let's go on a picnic! It'll be fun!" I shrug my shoulders as Itachi walks me to the kitchen to prepare sandwiches and salads. Although, the end result was a food fight with the food we were going to eat.

"Well, it looks like we aren't going to have a picnic." I wipe off some mayonnaise off my forehead. Sasuke walks into the messy kitchen groaning. After we clean up we all sit in the living room couch. Both Uchihas on either side of me. Hotness... Oh shut up.

"So Sakura, you have a date to homecoming?" I jump at the sudden break of silence from Sasuke. I shake my head. No guy likes me. It's cause you scare them. "Oh, are you planning on asking anyone?"

"What's with the questions?" Sasuke shrugs his shoulders and Itachi stifles a giggle. I sigh loudly as I get up from the couch. Before I could say anything, my phone rings. I take out my phone and see the caller ID before I answer. "What is it Naruto?"

"I got a date!" I hear Ino squeal in the background.

"Who is it?" I run my milky white hand through my long cherry blossom pink hair.

"Sai." Isn't Sai a guy? Yeah. Whoa, did not see that coming.

"How come you never told me?" I can picture Naruto shrug his shoulders. "Well it would have been important! Did Ino know about this?"

"She found out by herself before I could tell you two." I groan loudly.

"I can't believe Ino found something out on her own before it even hit me."

"I know me too! I never thought she would have guessed right on me being bisexual." Naruto screams, most likely because Ino punched him. "Well, I have to go. Ino wants to talk about guys."

"Doesn't she always?" I hear Naruto's smooth chuckle ring through my ears.

"True, true. Well, see you tomorrow in school." We both say our goodbye's before I hang up.

"Well, I have to get going. I need to do my homework." Sasuke takes my hand and drags me back to the couch. "W-What the hell Uchiha?"

"It seems like you just got here though." Itachi nods his head. I roll my eyes as I give into both of them.


After hours of being tortured and poked at by Itachi and Sasuke, I finally get to lay in my own bed. Thankfully, the guys gave me dinner before I walked across the street to my mothers cooking. I didn't even bother to get changed. I plop myself onto my comfort place and close my eyes, slowly drifting to sleep.

My annoying alarm went off. When I wake up, I finally realize that I did none of my homework over the weekend. I groan as I rip out my homework and bullshit through it. I quickly get dressed into my uniform, not bothering to brush my hair or anything. I get into my car and drive off to the horrid building. When I walk into school, people stare at me. What? I don't know. A girl walks up to me, with tears in her eyes.

"You Sasuke stealer!" I raise my eyebrow at the fangirl. "You're the pink headed freak who made out with Sasuke!" My eyes become wide as watermelons. T-That was the girl who saw us kiss?

"Look, it's all a misunderstanding." The fangirl glares at me, sending daggers towards my soul. "He wanted to..." Can't help you out with this one. Damn it! "He wanted to drive fangirls away because he's sick and tired of being clung onto." A red headed girl with oval glasses pushes her way towards me.

"Yeah right, he loves us and not you." I give this girl a look that says 'yeah-and-i'm-the-queen-of-england'.

"He's not interested in any of the girls here. Nor the boys here. All he wants to do is get the school years over an done with. Do you understand me? If not, why don't you go ask the man yourself? I'm pretty sure he's tired of being ogled at by everyone so please, give the man some space." I clench my fist so tightly, my knuckles almost become transparent.

"You just want him for yourself." Is she really this stupid?

"Karin, I'm only going to say this once. Try to get this through your thick skull: I don't like the Uchiha. Understand?" With no response, I walk to my Trig class, wanting to get this day over and done with.

When I walk into class, Kurenai-sensei glares at me.Probably still pissed about friday. Ha, what did you do? Told her I don't need this class basically. Nice! I take my respected seat all the way in the back. The Sasuke fangirls in the room glare at me.

"Hey, brainiac." I look over to Kiba with a dark aura. "Is it true that you and Sasuke are together?" I hit my head on the desk as I mumble a no. "Oh, by the way, you have paper on your back." I rip the sheet of paper looking at big red angry girl letters. 'Loser'. Wow, these girls have nothing better to do. That's Konoha for you... I hear fangirl moans next to me. Great, just what I need. Sasuke walks into the room and walks over to me.

"Can I sit here?" I roll my eyes. I don't have time for this.

"No, I'm saving the seat for my magical unicorn who will fly me to candy land so we can defeat the veggie monster. You can sit where the flying rhino is. He hasn't been here in a long time." Sasuke sits in the seat next to me. "You squashed Purpee! You monster!" I cross my arms as I hear a small chuckle come out of the boys mouth.

"Very imaginative aren't we? Has Itachi gotten to you?" I smirk at his question.

"Yes he did. I couldn't help myself but dream of him last night." Sasuke scowls at me as he sinks in his chair. "You know I'm joking. Hell, your brother scares me at times. I've only been with him fro two days. What is he doing? I want whatever he's on!"

"You would." I punch his shoulder lightly, hearing gasps coming from around the room. "Hey, after this you wanna practice?" I give him a goofy smile, indicating what he said, sounded dirty. "See? I knew you were a closet perv." I hit him harder this time in the shoulder. "Hn." I groan loudly and hit my head on my desk once again. This day can only get worse.


A/N: Sorry about not updating sooner! All of the breaks I had I could have written, but I had writers block, was busy with family issues and was watching Avatar: The Last Airbender. In which I will make stories for that as well. Anyways, I have also been catching up on Naruto aka reading chapter 516 to chapter 500 and something. Talk about intense! Hoped you enjoyed reading this chapter!

Thanks to: Bulla49 and Mizuki-chan Uchiha for the positive feedback.

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