One Night Standing
Sapphire: Okay, this is gonna be way weird from here on out since I don't want to end the story at a failed 'mission' of Sakura's so, there's gonna be a few weir chapters that have nothing at all to do with Standing in a ticket line. But, eventually, there will be a concert from the Akatsuki!
Sakura: Okay, so read and review!
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Previously:
"Don't fucking worry. The gig's been fucking cancelled. They haven't rescheduledit fucking yet either." Wow, through all the fucks from Hidan's statements hope shall shine on!
Presently:
"Okay, so what do you want to do? I mean, who knows when we'll be able to get out." I asked trying to fight back the urge to go back to sleep.
"Hmm, I just got a fucking text from the guys, they're walking home because the limo was claustrophobic. I guess we'll have fucking company in a few since the fucking stadium isn't far away." Hidan explained, not really answering my question.
"Sooo, I see you have your wallet back…" Yeah, not really the topic I wanted to get started on.
"Yeah, it's fucking amazing how much cash you spend, like twenty fucking dollars. You can't take advantage of the fucking wallet?" Hidan said, insulting me on my money saving techniques.
"Well, at least I know how to conserve my money, unlike snobby rich rockstars like you!" Okay, so yelling that at him was a little harsh but, I didn't really mean it. Well, I meant some of it, just not the snobby part…oh well.
"You're calling me fucking snobby?! You're the fucking snob freak with weird eyes, freaky pink fucking hair. You're fucking paranoid with a fucking obsession over the Akatsuki." He took a deep breath before continuing.
"I mean you might as well be a fucking slut because you're just throwing yourself at us, not to mention a total fucking whore with an ugly stupid fucking forehead!" He finished off, glaring darkly at me.
I was a little on the emotional side because I really do like Hidan. The warm salty tears were bubbling up in my eyes as I forcefully tried to keep them from falling.
All the things he said were just like Sasuke, accusing me of stuff I don't do. I mean, yes, I do have a large forehead, weird eyes, pink hair, I can be a snob, I guess I'm paranoid, plus, I only threw myself at him!
As for being an obsessed whore, fangirl, and slut, I'm not! How could he say all that just because I said like two offensive words about him?!
I mean, I could say a lot about his damn cussing problems if I wanted to. The problem is, I don't want to hurt him.
The door slammed opened just as I was about to run out of the room bawling like a damn little kid. It hurts, like badly when he said all of that. The malice in his voice, the pure truthful tone, it was painful. It was like getting coffee poured on me all over again.
"Hey, yeah. Why the hell are you trash talking Sakura for, yeah?!" Deidara spoke out, angry I guess. But, who knows with these people! One minute I'm kissing Hidan, the next he's cussing me out!
"I didn't do anything wrong! She's everything I said she was!" Hidan yelled back. Why didn't he cuss?
"Hmm, why didn't you curse then when you said that, maybe you are lying, yeah?" Just great, more drama. Hidan meant it…or he was just a damn good liar.
"Okay, I'll say it fucking again! I didn't do anything fucking wrong! She's every fucking thing I said she fucking was! There, I fucking said it."
Eh, I just started to head toward the door. I was crying but, I could give a shit less about them seeing me. All I wanted was a ticket and all I get is a horrible night. Scratch that sentence, I meant to say, the worst damn night of my shitty hell-like life!
"Hey, Sakura-chan, don't cry, he isn't worth it." Sasori said, blocking my exit and walking towards me. Maybe I should just tell him it's over?
Yeah, that'll work. No ties with the Akatsuki whatsoever and I'll live out my life as normally as I can.
"Sasori, it's over. Move, I'm leaving." I said through clenched teeth. I really wasn't in the mood to fool around anymore.
As Sasori just looked at me in shock, I just waited, looking grudgingly, almost hatefully at the door knob. I mean, so close to escape them, yet so far.
Once I stepped out of the room, I would have lost all my chances of going to their damn concert, having a boyfriend, and leaving with my dignity intact considering my clothes I was wearing.
"No, you are still dating me. You can't just break up with me, not now." He said with this murderous and possessive tone. The way he said it and how his eyes were shadowed was creepy damn scary within itself.
"Sasori, move out of my way before I make you. I mean it god damn it!" But, all my threats were just empty really, I've had enough of beating the shit out of people for one lifetime.
The others just watched intently, like it was some damn soap opera or some shit. Damn Hidan for making me break. Damn Sasori for causing me to feel bad. Damn blizzard ice damn storm. Just, damn everything!
"Sakura, I-." Hidan began trying to apologize to me I guess. Too bad, I'm not in the forgiving mood.
I swiveling my body and was going to punch him for being such a bastard when he caught my fist instead.
Weakness, that's all I am pretty much because at this point, he started squeeze down on my hand which actually hurt! I flinched and tried to free my now throbbing hand but it just got harder.
I began to bit my bottom in attempts to hold down the scream building up in my throat thus, causing it to bleed.
"Sakura-chan, you're staying here. I don't care what you think of me." Sasori's voice cut through my whimpers as Hidan slung my hand loose.
I really doubted myself getting out of this one. Especially when altogether they are guys and do outweigh be in the muscle department. So, to put in a scientifically standing, I'm screwed.
"You can't keep me here." I whispered, loosely holding my injured hand, cradling it in my other hand.
"Yeah, we can." This time, the voice was Itachi's deep one. I guess they meant damn business about this.
I mean, I can walk through a blizzard, I've done the impossible already. But, then again, I've almost not made it out with my life, or virginity, several times…
I sighed deeply, sacrificing myself by giving in. They noticed this and smirked, enjoying my defeat.
"Good girl, you'll be staying in my room." Sasori asked which pissed me off. I was not going to share a room, or bed, with him.
"Hell to fuck No!" I yelled, my face in his almost three centimeters apart. They aren't going to tell me what I can and can't do.
"Hmm." Was all he said as he licked my still bleeding lip, it stung damn it! He grabbed me by the arm as someone else took me from behind.
I thought it was Hidan but it was Deidara instead. He didn't say nearly anything throughout the exchange between Sasori and I but, now he is?
"No. She can stay in my room and I'll sleep on the couch. She doesn't need to be with you, or you, or even you." Damn, Dei-Dei taking charge! Yeah! He sounds just as hot when he's mad and forgets his 'yeah' accent!
When he's pointing accusing fingers at all the guys, it's damn comical, yeah. Hey, I like that, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, hmmm, yeah, that is damn annoying after a while. I sighed, all the 'yeahs' were giving me an inside headache.
"Sounds fine with me. Let's go Dei-kun." Grabbing a hold of Deidara's wet hand. Wait-oh yeah, he's soaking wet.
Wonder why the powers still on in there's a blizzard outside? Maybe a generator? Who cares, not me.
"Sure, Sakura-chan, yeah." I cringed as he said the last part.
Who knew that one word could be so annoying after you say it five or six times over and over? Oh yeah, Hidan and the term 'fuck, Itachi and his 'hns.'
We began to walk out of the hotel room hand in hand. Now that I think about it, I seriously need to get out of Hidan's clothes, it's sorta weird.
'Well, I'll have enough time for that because I get to have a sleep over with Deidara in a hotel room!' I shouted inside my head, ecstatic.
'That sounded way wrong, you know that, right?' Inner ruined my little I-get-to-share-a-room-with-a-hot-guy dance with that little fact.
'Hmm, yeah it did. Anyways, wonder what's gonna happen. You know the storm, the guys, the concert and all?' I asked while thinking over all the possible scenarios.
It was, well, interesting to think of what might happen to say the least. Guess I'll just have to wait and see…
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