A/N: IT'S MEEEE AGAIN! IDK if this qualifies as a stupid or pointless argument, but it's a one-shot so it's gonna go in this story! wow...my first short authors note eva...wow...NVM! I THOUGHTT OF SOMETHIN! This actually happend to me minus the hot guy, the fact that i was at a hotel, and the fact the other person was on a date. Even tho my sister probably does wish that it was a date, it wasnt! The guy she liked just happend to be there! So on that note...WE BREAK UP! IT'S SOMETHIN' THAT WE DO NOW! AND EVERYONE HAS GOT TO DO IT SOMETIME!

Summery: Sakura gets cold feet. LITERALLY! What are the advantages to screaming at your best friend at 2 am in a hotel hallway for stealing your socks?

Characters: Sakura Haruno, and Sasuke Uchiha.

Setting: A hotel hallway in Portage, Michigan at 2 am.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naurto (WAH! If i did i would make sakura's hair long again! HATE IT SHORT!) also i got the idea to do the pairing/summery/characters/disclaimer/thingie from oasisserneity so check out her stories they r amazing and im sorry dont hurt me!

SAKURA POV

"Stupid Ino," I muttered as I trudged down the hotel hall. The scratchy hotel carpet would be rough on my feet, but they were too numb to feel anything. "I can't believe Ino did this again!"

I stopped when i reached room 235. "Ino!" I yelled pounding on the door. "Open the freakin door right now! INO!"

She probably isn't even in her room. I pulled out my cell and dialed her number. It helps that she's on speed dial. It doesn't help that she isn't picking up. I hope I'm interupting your date darling!

After about 15 minutes of constantly calling Ino and staring at the bland hotel wallpaper, Ino finally picked up her phone.

"What the hell is so important Sakura!"

"Sooooooo how is your daaaaaaaaaaate gooooiiiiiiiiiiin'?" I singsonged.

"It was going great until you started calling me!" She hissed.

"Well that's great to hear!" Serves her right!

"Omigod Sakura! Just what do you want!"

"I need to go in your room!" I said. "Now!"

"WHY!"

"CUZ YOU FREAKIN STOLE MY FUZZY SOCKS AGAIN!"

There was a silence. "Really Sak? Really?"

"My feet are cold!" I whined.

"It's not my fault you spent all night typing in the lobby!"

I stuck my tougue out at her, forgetting that she was on the phone and couldn't see me. "I was also working on your playlist!"

"Do you have break up songs on it? Cuz I'm gonna need some if we don't end this convo soon!"

I snickered. "You mean he is going to need some? How about some "Last Kiss" threrapy? Ino you're the only one who breaks up with people here!"

"Yes and I'm going to break up with you if you won't hang up and let me get back to my date!"

"My feet are going to break off if I don't get socks!"

"Fine! Stick a random card in the key-card thingie. I bet even your precious library card would work." Ino instructed.

"You just rolled your eyes didn't you?" I said while cramming my library card into the holder. "And I got it. Now what?"

"Yeah I rolled my eyes. And I just did again cuz i fell stupid saying that. Anyway then punch the black part thing."

I slammed my fist into the key holder. "Check."

"Ok now jiggle the card."

"Consider it jiggle-ified, now what? OH COOL IT OPENED! HAVE FUN ON YOUR DATE! LATERS!" I said as i dashed into Ino's room and hung up the last thing it heared before I hit end was Ino mutter, "She must have really cold feet,"

I zipped open Ino's Louis Vuitton suitcase and started frantically looking for my socks. "Oh the things to do for you, feet" I muttered as I pawed through Ino's impressive stash of Victoria's Secret.

After 20 minutes of looking through Ino's 6 bags of luggage I ended up with zero socks.

I rung up Ino again but this time she changed her voice mail. "Hi this is Ino! I can't talk to you right now so leave a message after the weird beep thing! AND IF THIS IS SAKURA I FREAKIN SWEAR TO GOD YOU BETTER NOT FREAKIN CALL ME AGAIN! AND THAT ALSO GOES FOR YOU NARUTO! Thank you!"

"Damn you Ino!" I yelled. I know that I'm in a hotel, so there are other people trying to sleep, so I'm probably being really annoying. But it's not like anyone cares.

"Will you please shut the hell up? Its 2 AM!"

I jumped. "Eep!" I turned around and standing right in front of me in the hotel hallway was a very hot guy. He had soulful onyx eyes and raven black hair. And no shirt on. He had no freakin shirt on. HE HAD NO FREAK SHIRT ON! I think I might faint.

"Sorry Sir, but my friend isn't picking up her phone and she stole something very important to me."

"And what would that be?" He smirked. "Socks?"

My mouth hung open. "How did you know that?"

He smirked. "As I recall, you screamed, 'CUZ YOU FREAKIN STOLE MY FUZZY SOCKS AGAIN!'"

"So? My feet are freeeezing!" I whined.

"Want hot chocolate?"

"Wha?" Did the hot guy just ask me if i wanted hot chocolate?

"Do you want hot chocolate?" He asked again.

"I'm sorry, but my mother said to not take gifts out from strangers." Ha! I love messing with guys...maybe that's why I don't have a boyfriend...

"I'm Sasuke Uchiha, I'm 17." Sasuke smirked. "And right now I'm talking to a girl with pink hair because she woke me up at 2 in the morning because her friend stole her socks."

I glared. "Sakura Haruno, 16 going on 17. I'm talking to a guy with chicken ass hair because he yelled at me for waking him up at 2 am for ranting about cold feet, yet he offered me hot chocolate."

"Am I a stranger now?" Sasuke asked.

I smirked. "How can a half naked guy be considered a stranger?"

"Do you want hot chocolate or not?"

"You got whipped cream?" I asked and headed in Sasuke's hotel room.