Chapter 4 Part 2 is here everyone!

Disclaimer: I wish I owned Naruto, but I don't.

~Day 4~

When Sakura was finally out of that dreaded bathroom that she now acquired a strong hatred for, she made her way into the small guest bedroom where she shut and locked the door behind her. There she began to strip the towel from her body and toss it on the edge of the bed. Rustling through her suitcase, the pinkette pulled out her clothes for the day which consisted of navy blue, long sleeved dress that went four to five inches above her small knees. Over her feet, she wore white knee- high white socks with three small brown button running down each outer side. On top of everything, she threw on a long sleeved, light brown knit cardigan, it tied the outfit together nicely.

Looking at her reflection in the mirror, Sakura was satisfied, she loved this outfit, it didn't only look good but it was also warm and comfortable. Her coral colored hair had already began to dry into perfectly small waves. Setting down in front of the glass, she dug out her make-up bag and began curling her long, full eye lashes when the smell of something amazing caught her attention. Hurrying to get down the stairs, the young girl finished her make up and soared down the steps.

Coming to the end of the wooden stairs, Sakura peered around the corner of the wood and peach colored walls to find none other then Sasuke, holding a spatual in one hand and a plate full of french toast in the other. She was shocked to say the least, it was something that never crossed her mind, she wondered if anyone else knew the infamous Sasuke Uchiha knew how to make breakfast.

Making her way to the wooden table, Sakura found herself no only looking forward to eating the french toast but also the scrambled eggs and bacon that were cooling off on the white plates in front of her. Snapping her out of her trance was a green and red christmas mug with a reindeer on it that was sat directly in front of her. Looking up in surprise, the first sight was to soft black eyes looking back at her. Something about that look sent several shivers down her spine, thinking back, she couldn't remember ever seeing that look. The cup in front of her was a dark brown liquid with little green things floating in it. Her jade eyes shot up to Sasuke in confusion once more who did nothing but shrug and walk back to the other side of the large kitchen.

"It's hot chocolate with peppermint." He spoke.

At first Sakura didn't know if this may be a sincere peace offering or just Sasuke trying to poison her. Either way, the food and coco looked way too damn good to pass up. A few minutes of silence came over the two as the raven finished up making breakfast. Sakura tried to think of how he knew her favorite drink. Well, everyone liked hot chocolate, that was a given fact. But she didn't ever remember telling him that the only way she would drink it would be if there were peppermints in it. Hmm, can someone say stalker?

Just then, Sasuke came back to the dining table and sat the main corse with the rest of the sea of food in which he had single handedly prepared. To her astonishment he took four pieces of toast and passed her the plate. Next, he passed on the eggs along with the salt and pepper, then it was the nice crispy bacon. Lastly, he passed her the warm maple syrup in the Hungry Jack bottle. Although there was still nothing but silence between the two teenagers, there was no hostility in the air and the urge to kill had apparently died down.

Actually, his niceness was starting to scare her a little.

"Soo.."

Halfway through the breakfast Sakura became a little too concerned with the current situation that she had to speak up, she was sure that he was trying to poison her or something. For one, it was very, and I mean VERY unlike him to be so nice to anyone, especially her. And two, after their little spat last night and almost seeing her naked that morning he was acting rather calm. Maybe it was her knowledge about him but her stomach started to turn at the thought of his sweetness, she had not see if for so long and she had wished that she would never have to see it again.

"Sakura.." He spoke low, setting down his fork. "Why do you hate me?"

Now that question threw her off. Out of everything he could have said, anything at all. It was that. For a second she had felt like she had been slapped in the face, was he trying to start a fight? Those piercing black orbs hardened as they looked deep into the jade eyes sitting a crossed the table. He wanted answers and he wanted them now. It was Christmas Eve and he would not spend the next three days bitching and fighting with that little pink-headed terrorist in front of him. In his mind it was better to ask the question and rip it off like a band-aid.

"Wha-"

"I heard you and Ino's conversation. You hate me and I want to know why."

Looking across the small wooden table, Sakura could see his face harden and the muscles surrounding his jaw begin to work, he was obviously trying to keep his anger at bay. There was another few seconds of silence in which Sakura was so caught off guard by his question that she didn't even think to be mad about him eavesdropping on what she thought was a privet phone call with her best friend.

"Are you seriously asking me that? You know exactly why I hate y-"

"Just fucking tell me."

Rolling her eyes, Sakura let out a bitter laugh at the memories that replayed in her head. He knew exactly why she hated him, he would be a complete idiot not too! Wait, scratch that, he was already an idiot, he would just be an even bigger one. At this point, Sakura's blood was beginning to boil, she knew that meeting his demands this morning would result in something lilt this. Any time they got in the same room, this would be the outcome. There just seemed to be no way around it. But if Sasuke wanted a fight, then she sure as hell would give him one.

"Tsk. Go ask that red-headed groupie of yours. Still have her wrapped around your little ring finger?"

"Hn? You mean Karin?"

"No fucking shit I mean Karin!" She spat.

"What the hell does she have to do with anything?"

Slamming her metal fork down onto the table with a loud 'thud' Sakura shot daggers into Sasuke wishing he would drop dead then and there. No questions asked. Wait, where was that cliff again? Shooting his glare back at her ten fold, Sasuke was about to his bkreakinf point as well? Why in the hell would she be bringing Karin up at a time like this? Sure, those two truly hated each other and there was always a argument that broke out but that was mostly because that loudmouth four-eyed chick couldn't keep her trap shut.

Finding it really hard to keep her cool, Sakura was about ready to loose all hope. She really didn't want to have this conversation with anyone, let alone Sasuke. She had never even told her best friends why she and Sasuke had stopped talking in the first place, all the memories we're just too painful to talk about. Sure, she would get over everything eventually but that would take time, time that god just wasn't seeming to give her. Figuring it be best to just get everything over with, she came to the conclusion that she wouldn't hold anything back. If she wanted to fully get over the prick and what he did to her then she would spill her guts until she felt better. Even if that meant spilling it all out to him.

"You can't keep that damn dick of yours into your own pants. But if that still doesn't ring a damn bell then let me clarify a little more; four months ago, the night of Ino's pool party to kick off summer break. You left me to run off and fuck her."

There was a shared silence amongst the two, nothing was said on either side of the table. Just as Sakura was about to get up and walk away she heard a low, growling voice coming from the boy in front of her. His head jerked up from looking at the floor and they were blazing, filled to the rim with nothing but pure anger. Sakura could have sworn that she saw flashes of red in them. As he spoke to her, each word was coated and dripping with venom.

"That was because you couldn't stay away from that motherfucking Kumogakure High asshole!"

"You mean C?" She asked with a little fear.

"Don't say his fucking name around me! You were the one who couldn't keep your shit in your pants! You were the one who fucking left me that night! I saw you walk out of the party with that fucking prick who was all over you! And I know for a damn fucking fact that you two talked outside of that party!"

The sound of wood scraped against wood as Sasuke stood up and slammed both of his palms onto the hard wooden surface so hard that the plated rattled, knocking the salt over. That was it, he had snapped and he didn't seem to mind one bit. He would tell Sakura what everything was about and he would make her feel all of the hurt that he had felt that fateful night. If Sakura wanted to sit there and play the innocent victim, fine, but she would feel all the hurt and suffering that came with it. Just like he had.

"You were mine! Not his!" He started, looking directly into her jade eyes. "But that night.. I saw you. I fucking saw you walk up to Ino's room with him and you didn't come back down!"

Sasuke could see Sakura's jade eyes go wide. She'd been caught red handed.

"So don't act like this is my fault yo-"

BAM!

The next few seconds were silent. It took Sasuke that time to calculate what had exactly just happened. There was a hot stinging sensation on the right side of his face and his head was not forward anymore but was not completely to the left. She slapped him. Sakura had really slapped him. And it hurt like hell! He was shocked to say the least, but not as shocked as he was once he faced Sakura again.

She was no long sitting down, but standing up, leaning forward with both of her hands on the table. They balled together so tightly her knuckles had turned white and crescent shaped marks began to appear in her skin. She was shaking slightly and soft, little sobs came from her direction. It was obvious that she refused to look at him, she didn't want to see his face, he knew that much. Even in their current debacle Sasuke didn't want to see her cry, he hated it. There was just something about her and a red, tear stained face that just didn't mix. He heard her let out a slow, shaky breath before she began to speak again.

"For Ino.."

"What?"

"I did it for Ino…" Her once quiet voice grew louder. "Ino was the one talking to C! She had asked me to talk to him and see if he was an alright guy! Then at the party I saw him with his damn tongue down Shino's throat so I went to confront him about it in privet! So no don't you DARE put the damn blame on me you fucking jerk! You were the one jumping to conclusions and left with that.. that bitch!"

Finally having the gut's to look up at him, Sakura could feel the hot flow of liquid slid down her burning eyes to her face, her chin and hit the plate beneath her. It was his fault! He jumped to all these damn conclusions that had ruined her, ruined them. All he could have done that night is ask why she had gone upstair with C but no, that would have been too easy!

Everything was beginning to make since. Ever since Ino's party and the rumor of Sasuke and Karin hooking up spread like wildfire around. It hurt her so much to think that she wasn't good enough for him and that Sasuke had moved on to someone who would do all the things for him that Sakura wouldn't. But now, she wasn't hurt. She was pissed. All the times of silently crying to herself when she saw them walking in the halls together or when Naruto would let things slip about their relationship, it made her laugh. She had been crushed for nothing, it was all his fault.

"S-Sak-"

"Shut the hell up! I have nothing more to say to you!"

Removing the chair from behind her, Sakura began to make her way back to the living room in the intention of going to her room, calling the girls, and spilling her guts out about her morning with Sasuke. She was finally ready to let everyone in and tell them all how big of a douche that Sasuke Uchiha really was. There was no more feeling sad or broken, all that had passed.

He hurt her. It was his fault. He broke them apart. All these things finally came into the light as he was watching Sakura walk away. He never liked looking at her back, she looked better from the front or right beside him. That's the only way that it should be and he fucked it up. God he was an asshole and he fucking knew it. But he wouldn't let her walk away. That was not an option. Her plans came to a stop sooner the expected by a large, rough hand clasping down around her small wrist. Hard. Spinning her around to face forward, Sasuke looked down into the hard face of Sakura. He didn't like that look, that damn look made his stomach hurt.

"Let me go!" She said trying to wiggle out of his embrace.

Not wanting to listen anymore, Sasuke pulled the small girl into him. Her thin body collided with his in one swift motion, she fit so perfectly beside him. Still struggling to get out of his iron grip, Sakura thrusted her body back and fourth, all in all she knew it would be useless, he was too strong that she wouldn't be able to break free of him. Sasuke had had enough at this point. With one hand still around her wrist, he pulled her harder into his body and with the other hand wrapped it around her neck, resting his elbow on her shoulder.

"Sakura.." He said resting his uninjured cheek on the top of her head. "Don't walk away.. I know I'm a jerk and anything else that you have ever called me but don't walk away. You're right, I was the one who messed up, I tore us apart and all I could have done was ask what really happened. I hurt you, and I'm sorry."

"Sorry doesn't fix everything…" She said replying in a soft voice.

"I know, but that's all I have. I let my girl, the best damn woman in the world, go. I just want you to know that."

Pulling away and taking a step back from her, Sasuke let go of her wrist and watch it fall back down to her side. Pink colored locks flooded over a pale face. The pinkette and raven were only a few inches apart physically, but emotionally it felt like miles. With nothing more to say, Sasuke let out a sigh, took another step back and making his way around the small girl who he left staining in the middle of the kitchen.

"So, that's it?"

Out of nowhere, Sakura was the once to brake the silence, her face still turned to the ground.

"I'm not sure what else you want me to say Sakura…"

"Tell me you care."

"You know I do pinky." He said, using her favorite nickname. "I've never stopped."

*****To Be Continued*****

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