Chapter 1

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Missed Introductions

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Sakura's P.O.V.:

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I woke up knowing that this morning was gonna have a lot of yelling and slamming doors. Why? Because my mom and step-loser were going to punish me for sneaking out, which I wasn't really in the mood for.

I scoffed at the idea of him punishing me. The old pervert who acted like such a great neighbor, but she knew something about him that most didn't.

He watched pornography. So often that it was a wonder how his wife never caught him. He had even published a series of porn novels under a Penname so no one knew that it was really him who wrote them, but he still got the cash for his books. She'd even caught him ogling the chests of women throughout the town.

She'd even told her mother about what a disgusting guy she married, but Mitsuri just dismissed the comment and, as usual, blamed Sakura's father for making his daughter(s) paranoid.

I walked down the stairs and found them sitting at the breakfast table, waiting on me.

"Morning mom," I said cheerfully, only stopping to give him a sneer. "I'm surprised you're not in the Den, Jiraya."

The white haired man's eyes widened slightly at her comment. The den was where he kept his collection of pleasurable movies and magazines; he usually spent a fair amount of time down there… enjoying himself.

Don't even ask how she knew that.

I continued walking towards the kitchen and was disappearing through its doors when my mother's voice called me back.

"Get back here, young lady." She said in what she probably thought was a very stern, parental voice. Boy was she wrong.

I had to resist the urge to laugh right there, in her face, as I quietly sat across from them at the table. I waited for them to continue and simply sat there, silent.

They probably mistook the expression I wore as solemn, but the truth was, if I opened my mouth, I knew I'd burst into laughter. This was just so… ironic. My mother, who cheated on her ex-husband, and her perverted new hubby were going to teach discipline me?

"You've got some explaining to do, young lady." Jiraya said 'sternly'.

"Not to you, I don't." The answer just rolled off of my tongue, as if it were automatic; second nature.

"Sakura!" my mother jumped from her seat and towered over my still-seated figure. "You apologize this instant!"

I glanced between the two of them. "Why should I?" I questioned. My own anger was slowly mounting.

"I know your father didn't bother to enforce rules, but here, you will act like you know how to behave!"

"Yeah, 'cause you guys know how to set an example!" I said coldly, my voice ringing out loud and clear. "What could you possibly teach me? What can I learn from a hypocritical whore and her pervert of a husband?"

Almost immediately, my mother lashed back at me.

"Jiraya is my husband and he is certainly not a pervert!" she shrieked, being physically restrained by the man of topic.

"Sakura, stop it." Jiraya's voice cut through the pinkette's calm demeanor and had her trembling with anger. "How can you talk about your own mother that way?"

"Oh shut up step-loser! Don't you get it?" I stood slowly and gave him the most intense glare I could muster. "You are not my father!"

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Sakura ran up the stairs and proceeded to slam and lock her door.

'I can't take it anymore; I have to get out of here.'

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Sasuke's P.O.V.:

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'God, I hate Airports.' Sasuke mentally groaned.

He was walking through the Airport to the actual hangar, where he would board the First Class section of the plane. At least that way, only high-class girls could ogle him.

"You better keep in touch, Sasuke!"

I turned and spared my three friends a small smirk. Now that I was leaving, and not coming back for a while, they would probably turn Konoha into a living hell. I shook my head at the thought; maybe they would actually pull together in my absence…

"Hn, shut up, Karin."

"Flight 546, Hawaii, is now boarding. Passengers please proceed to walk to the terminal for a safe trip. Thank You."

I sighed as I took my seat, which was directly across from a group of giggling girls. They were already watching me.

'Fuck it,' He met each of their gazes and shook his head as they all blushed and turned back around in their seats. 'Maybe they'll leave me alone now?'

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Many hours later, Sasuke found himself being gently shaken awake by one of the flight attendants. Looking out the window, he found that he's slept through the entire trip and could now see volcanoes and forests in the distance. He lazily rose from his seat and sauntered off of the plane.

'Now if I can just find my ride…'

His eyes scanned the crowd until they rested on a girl with familiar looking indigo hair. But what was her name? Hana? Hina?

Yeah, that was it. He could remember the pink haired girl always calling her Hina, but was it short for something?

'Fuck!' he slowly made his way over and tried to figure it out. 'What did mom say her name was?'

• • • Flashback • • •

"Sasuke," Mikoto cut in, trying to prevent any arguments. "You remember our dear friends Hishima and Mitsuri Haruno; the ones who we used to spend the holidays with?"

She sighed.

"They had two daughters: Sakura and Hinata?"

• • • Flashback • • •

'Right, it was Hinata.'

"H-hello again, Sasuke." She said quietly as he stopped in front of her. "I-I don't know i-if you remember… I-I'm Hinata."

"Hn."

Blushing, Hinata gestured for him to follow her as they walked to a violet 2010 Jeep Grand Cherokee with an all black, leather interior.

"Nice car." He muttered as he hoisted his bag into the trunk.

"Thank you," the shy girl said just as quietly. "Sakura and I are sharing it since Ino crashed hers."

Sasuke glanced at her. "You have a third sister now?"

"No, Ino is just a friend; but we do have step-sisters." He saw the small frown on her face as she said that and decided to wait until later to continue the questioning.

Soon, they pulled into a well-sized house and the front door swung open the moment the Uchiha seized his bags.

"Girls, he's here!" squeals and giggling was heard from the driveway as footsteps also sounded.

'How many step-sisters do they have?'

Sasuke's question was soon answered as three girls stood before him. One had long, black hair, black eyes, pale skin and was wearing all white; capris and a tank top that exposed her stomach. The other two girls looked suspiciously alike. Both had auburn hair and deep brown eyes, though one's hair was a shade darker, and both wore floral print dresses of different colors.

"Sasuke, darling! Aloha!" Suddenly, a medium height, red haired woman enveloped him in a hug before holding him at arm's length and looking him over. "You've grown to be such a handsome young man!"

"Hello Mrs. H- Kealo." He'd almost called her Mrs. Haruno, but thankfully, no one seemed to have caught that. "It's good to see you again."

The woman laughed softly and began introducing him to the impatiently-waiting girls. "These are my step-daughters, Kin, Kaelie and Kylie; they're twins."

"Hi Sasuke!" the twins said excitedly. They couldn't be older than 15.

He then turned his gaze to the other one- Kin- who was just eyeing him. He raised an eyebrow and she smiled.

"Aloha, Sasuke." She practically purred.

Sasuke just looked behind her, expecting one more person, but no one came. Mitsuri noticed his gaze and realized who he was waiting for.

"Kin, go get Sakura. Tell her our guest has arrived."

Minutes went by and Sasuke was forced to sit there and listen to Mitsuri talking and the twins arguing. Hinata was the only quiet one, except for when she'd giggle at his anguished expressions.

Finally, Kin came back, but Sakura still wasn't with her.

"She's not in the house."

"She better not have snuck out again!" Mitsuri growled and stomped into the house, slamming the door behind her.

As soon as the door closed, the girls were all over him, trying to flirt and get information out of him. Sasuke was about to scream when Hinata rescued him.

"Come on, Sasuke," she tugged him towards her jeep. "I'll s-show you a-around t-the town."

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A few hours later, the two of them arrived at one of Hawaii's beaches.

"This is w-where everyone hangs o-out. T-there's always parties o-over here."

Sasuke looked around and nodded. That would explain the bonfire, cars, coolers, food and music. Not to mention the vast amount of teens.

There were places like these back in Konoha, Tokyo, but they were usually indoors, like a club. He couldn't help but feel out of place as he took in everyone's relaxed, islander apparel while he was dressed like a city boy in all black.

They started walking towards the hut, which was apparently a bar, and passed by what looked like a cave. Teens were spread out around, and inside of the large cavern. Some were talking, others eating and drinking; a few were even making-out or cuddling.

As he continued to look inside, he swore that he saw pink hair, but shook it off when he couldn't find it again.

"Are you hungry, Sasuke?" Hinata's pale eyes were on him as he turned back to her and nodded. She handed him a menu. "Don't worry about paying," she said quickly, without stuttering. "They'll put it on our tab."

The dark haired girl then excused herself and walked over to a blonde haired boy who was tossing around a football. He felt his onyx eyes narrow as the boy yelled and took her into a bone crushing hug.

Was everyone there so… happy?

His eyes turned back to that mysterious looking cave and he saw pink again. Only this time, it didn't disappear. He took in the face, eyes, hair, and smile. Her face looked similar, but it was rid of its baby fat and her cheekbones were higher. She looked so different.

Her body was almost… hot. She was thin, but her curves were flaunted by the frilly, green monokini she wore.

'That's Sakura?' His mind was shocked. Who knew that the annoying little girl would actually look hot in the future?

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Sakura's P.O.V.:

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I knew this was the right choice. There's no better cure for stress than lying in Aruta's muscular, tanned arms. She met him at the bar closest to her house and he brought her to the Cliff in his black 2011 Range Rover Sport.

"You should've heard them yelling at me." I said softly as I reclined against him. "She's such a bitch sometimes."

"Shh," he murmured against my neck. "Forget all of that drama. You're out, so let's just enjoy it." He placed a single, soft kiss behind my ear, and that was all it took for me to turn and straddle him.

His hands immediately went to my exposed sides and held me tightly.

This was gonna be a good Friday.

A/N:

Aloha – Hello

Monokini – The one-piece bathing suits that don't have sides or a back; look it up on Google. Images if you still don't understand what I'm talking about.

So, did you like it? I know I did, but I kinda wanted to add more 'cause it's so short

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