Naruto had been going to school with Sasuke for years, and what he heard from outside the bathroom door was laughter. Sasuke Uchiha did not laugh. Like, ever. Even Shikamaru who usually walked in, layed down, and basically died, noticed.

"Um...what is..like...yea?"

His finger pointing at the door. The blonde gave out a confused sigh.

"Him and Sakura are like laughing their asses off in there for the last hour."

"Sasuke, Sakura, Laughing? That doesn't sound right."

The Uzumaki gave a shrug, brushing something off his shoulder.

"Maybe he changed over the summer or something."

...

There was a long strip of silence between them. Well actually, all she could hear was his heavy breathing, and the sound of birds outside the rooms windows. Hinata wasn't sure she fully comprehended what she had just done, then again she really didn't want to. Clutching the lavender bed sheets to her chest, she swung her legs over the side of the bed, and slipped her hand out of Neji's.

It was cold, she was naked, and her body had about a thousand love marks and bruises on it, aching slightly as she walked. She shivered against the small breeze, and saw her cousin's abandoned shirt, it was large on her, and smelled of cologne. She slipped it on, along with her underwear and searched for her cellphone. Finding it under a pile of textbooks and starbucks coffee cups, she flipped it open finding 3 new messages. Two were from Ino, telling her that she had been asked out on a date by that transfer kid named Sai, another telling her she wouldn't be back till the late night. The last one, which almost made her drop her phone was from Sasuke.

Shakingly, she opened the small e-mail, and read slowly.

I hate you.

She wasn't sure if her heart had stopped beating, or if it was just a spur of the moment, but she knew the next thing that happened was she was screaming. She was yelling, her knees giving out under her as she fell to the floor, Neji's voice fading slightly in the background.

How could he hate her? She hadn't done anything. He was the one who broke her heart. She was just moving on. That was normal. Right?

...

Sakura shut Sasuke's phone behind her back, smirking as she deleted his memory.

"That should be enough to keep her away..."

"Sakura are you saying something?"

Turning her head, to give the boy a small smile, she handed him his phone.

"I said you forgot your phone, your lucky I picked it up for you!"

"Oh, thank you."

He took the phone, slipping it into his back pocket, and she grabbed onto his hand quickly. He gave her a wary look, and tried to pull away, but she kept a strong hold.

"Hey, I told you all that about Itachi, now you have to fulfill your promise that you'll do anything I want!"

Pouting, she felt him relax against the hold, she opened her eyes and grinned widely as they walked through the halls, hand in hand. She felt the jealous stare of girls, the talking of boys, and all the eyes set on them. It felt good to know everyone wanted to be her. But there was someone in particular that she wanted to affect. She wanted that dammed Hinata Hyuuga to eat her heart out, to get pay back for what she had done to poor Sasuke-kun.

She knew about Itachi since the day he had died. Her father was the doctor of the Uchiha clan for sometime, he had been sworn to secrecy by the council when he was asked to heal the dying older brother, and the only person he had told was the journal he kept. Sakura, who had been playing in her fathers study, had accidently found the book misplaced on the chair, and turned to the page where a velvet bookmark hung.

...

'Uchiha Itachi was murdered today. He was only trying to protect his wife Hinata. Poor boy, died so young, but with such pride. I'm worried about how his younger brother Sasuke will react to it.'

"Sasuke...Sasuke Uchiha"

The small girl dropped the teddy bear she had been holding and plopped down on the carpet. Sasuke Uchiha. The boy's who's dad daddy worked for. She'd meet him when her father took her to their manor to meet the family and talk about the job position.

Hinata Hyuuga? Who was that?

The pinkette read further into her fathers notes and gasped at the story that unraveled.

"Sasuke never knew about this engagement between Hinata and Itachi, and also no one was to know about Itachi's true death. The cover story was that he died of a heart attack."

Closing the leather cover of the journal the little girl placed it back where she had found it. Wondering, why in the world would they hid the gift of marriage? She walked down the long hallway to the staircase where she heard the screaming of her parents. The always argued, since her mother wanted Sakura to have an American education, while her father preferred she'd stay in Japan.

Sliding down against one of the stairs pillars, she made a promise to never fight with the one she loved.

...

Sasuke felt the swelling in his heart grow deeper with each step he took. He had never thought that his brother, his role model's death had been covered up. Worst of all he never expected Hinata to be involved in it. He turned the corner of the school, entering the girl's wing where he was greeted with the sight of an ambulance squad.

"Whats going on?"

He felt Sakura hug his arm close, bu ignored it and tried to see above the heads of the crowd.

"Poor Hinata..."

"I wonder if she'll be ok..."

"Her cousin saved her..."

"She kept screaming someone's name..."

"Wasn't it Sasukes?"

Hearing his name, he shoot his eyes toward the number of the dorm that was being evacuated.

514.

He bite his tongue, and over the sound of the student murmuring her heard the faint sound of pleas. He tried to make out the entire sentence, but all he hard was I'm sorry repeated over and over again, along with a name he could not make out. He saw 2 men holding a stretcher, a skinny body laid across it. Long strands of violet hair, and familiar pale skin.

"Hinata...HINATA?"

Suddenly, he lost track of his plan. Of the hate he'd been feeling. He let go of Sakura's palm, and began to push his way through the crowd. His original plan was to show up with Sakura at the dorm, crash the little Hyuuga sex fest, and make her as jealous as possible using the Haruno. Right now, all he could think of was,

Is she dead?

He couldn't bear that thought. It was as painful as thinking of Itachi, as thinking of the man who died for that girl. He didn't care that she had lied about his death, he didn't care that she hadn't told him. He didn't care that she had slept with another man. He just didn't want her dead.

She couldn't die on him. Not like everyone else did.

He'd swam through the vast current of kids to get to the area that had been secured with paramedics, he saw the small feet, and perfect fingernails, the slits of her eyes had turned large, and her chest was heaving. She was breathing, but in deep and harsh tones. His tattoo began to ache.

"Hinata, Hinata, Hinata.."

He shoved a man in white away from her, and slide down onto his knees beside her. The doctors turned to him, questioning who he was.

"I'm her friend."

He leaned down next to her, seeing her eyes turn to gaze at him, her lips quivering. He too had begun to shake from the pain that was shooting through his veins. Each time she blinked, it felt like someone had forced a dagger through his stomach. He squinted, holding back a cry.

"S...S...S..."

She was having a panic attack he heard one of the healers say. The Uchiha reached out to take her hand, trembling as the tattoo began to glow fast, but was forcefully pulled away from her. Sharply he spun around to see who had pulled him off.

Neji, shirtless, and with a stone face was gripping the side of a small yellow phon, his eyebrows knotted and his teeth were clenched.

"It always comes back to you, piece of scum."

"What are you talking about? You're the one who got your way with her this time around?"

The Hyuuga genius sneered.

"I got her, exactly. She's mine, but there is no reason for you to hate her."

Sasuke's back straightened.

"I never said I did, although I heard the truth about Itachi..."

"Just because your stupid brother died protecting her does not give you he right to tell her something so bluntly. Without even an explanation. You put her in that state. You made her yell your name in pain. You made her go insane."

"What are you talking about? I never said I hated her."

He felt the hard punch of Neji's fist to his gut.

"Do not lie to me Uchiha. I have the proof."

Sasuke coughed, falling to his knees.

"W...what?"

The Hyuugaa crouched down next to him, flipping the phone open to a text message, clearly sent from Sasuke.

I hate you.

I hate you so much.

I never want to see your face.

I hate your face.

I've hated it, always.

The black eyed boy stuttered on his words.

"I..I didn't write that."

Once more he felt the strong power of the Hyuuga's foot in his stomach.

"Your scum. You can't even live up to it."

Turning his back to the Uchiha, he walked away. Halting to say one word.

"You will never see Hinata again. She won't be coming back to a school where a liar like you resides."

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A/N - I think Sasuke is going to have a lot of problems if he want's Hinata back. Oh no, and wil he find out that Sakura sent the text? How will he react? What will Hinata say? Will she come back to school?