Sakura's highschool lover
A/N: Sorry for the wait! T.T!! Please forgive me with this longer-then- the- last- one chapter!! Please enjoy!
Sakura's POV
I smiled a little st them. I turned my head down to cover my face. Mikoto smiled and walked towards the boys. "This is Itachi, my oldest son, he's 17 and this is Sasuke, he the youngest and he's 16." Mikoto introduced. They both said hi really friendly like. I frowned and looked down. I looked up slightly and smiled enough to be friendly. "I'm Sakura Haruno, I'm an only child and I'm 16." I whispered loud enough for them to hear me.
Sasuke is the little brother that has short dark blue hair that sticks out in the back with some bangs in his face. He had large black eyes. His skin was almost as pale as mine. He has a child like face but seems to act serious a lot. He's about half a head taller then me.
Itachi is the older brother and you can tell. Itachi has long jet black hair that goes to the middle of his back, pulled into a loose ponytail, with some bangs in his face too. His eyes weren't as large as Sasuke's but they are black. He's as pale as Sasuke. He's about a head taller then me with lines in between his eyes. It looks to me like he hasn't acted like a child in a long time.
They were both wearing black T-shirts with their family symbol on the back. They both were wearing white caprices. While Mikoto was in a long blue dress that went to her ankles with their family's symbol on the front by her knees and behind her hair on her back. This family is serious about their symbol.
They both exchanged looks. The youngest boy, Sasuke, stepped to me. I looked at him through my hair. He held his hand out to me. "Nice to meet you." he said really friendly. I looked at his hand before I brought my hand out and shook his. My hand was really cold compared to his. I nodded. "You too." I whispered. I pulled my hand away. He stepped back.
Next the eldest came up and held out his hand. "Nice to meet you Sakura." I took his hand and shook it gently. His hand was also warmer then mine and larger too. "Nice to meet you." I whispered again. Once again I pulled my hand away.
Mikoto glowed. "Ok! Sakura the kitchen is right over there." Mikoto informed. She headed that way. I bit my lower lip and looked over at Itachi and Sasuke to see them staring at me. I lowered my head and followed Mikoto. When I finally caught up with her I tapped her shoulder softly.
She turned and smiled brightly. "Yes?" I swallowed. "Um... where's the bathroom?" She continued to smile. "Here let me show you." she turned and went down a long hallway and stopped at a door. She opened it and stepped away and headed back down the hall. "Come back when your done, sweetheart." she said as she left.
Then I was alone, again.
I stepped into the bathroom. It was nice with lots of blue, white, red and black and the family insignia is everywhere. I looked at my self in the mirror. I hate myself. I'm an ugly child, that's why my father doesn't like me. He wanted a boy. And maybe if mom had a boy instead of me she'd still be here. But she's not here and I'm a girl. No matter what, I still lose.
I shook my head and let my hair fall into place on my face. That's how my dad prefers it. He would rather see my pretty pink hair then my ugly face. He says that's the only thing he likes about me is that my hair is the same as my mothers. I do everything wrong.
I opened the door and turned the light off then walked down the hall. I stopped. I heard voices. A new one was there. It must be Mikoto's husband, Fugaku. I know it's rude but I listen to what they were saying.
"I really like her, Fugaku. She is such a sweetheart, but real shy so be nice." Mikoto said strictly. "I see. Where is she now?" Fugaku asked. "Bathroom." Itachi answered. I stopped. When was I able to tell their voices apart? It was not a good time to think about it so I continues to listen.
"I see. What do you boys think of her?" Fugaku asked. "She's nice it seems and mom's right she seems really shy, too. I think she needs to lighten up a little and she'd be fine." Sasuke said. "I like her too. Same as Sasuke but am I the only one that noticed her in the sweatshirt and jeans?" Itachi asked. "Hmmm... in this weather?" asked Fugaku. "Her hands are really cold." Sasuke added.
I bit my lip. I didn't want them to continue this conversation while I'm here. I walked into the livingroom to see Mikoto sitting on the couch, the man, Fugaku maybe, sitting next to her, Itachi was sitting in a chair across the room and Sasuke was sitting on the carpet in the middle of the room. They all looked at me when I entered.
Fugaku had short black hair that goes to the top of his spinal cord. He looked in his mid 40's. His face showed that he wasn't one for weaklings. And of course he had their family symbol on his cloths. Geeze what a family.
I blushed and looked down. The man stood up and walked over to me. "Hello, I'm Fugaku Uchiha." he introduced himself. He stuck out his hand. I took it gently. "Sakura Haruno, sir. Thank you for letting me into your home." I whispered. He nodded and shook my hand. I pulled my hand away. I lowered my head. "Come on Sakura the foods done." Mikoto said as she led the way into the dinning room. I nodded and followed.
We all sat around the table. Within a few moments a few maids came out and place the food down and left. I looked up at Mikoto and Fugaku slightly. "Thank you." Mikoto looked up. "What is it?" I took a deep breath and spoke louder. "Thank you." she smiled and nodded. "Your welcome, sweety." she returned to her meal.
"So Sakura, what school do you go to?" Mikoto asked. "Kohona high." I whispered. I took a small bite of my food. "Us too." Sasuke said entering the conversation. "Sakura were is your parents?" Fugaku asked taking a bite of his food. I looked at the food. "My... dad is on a business trip and... my mom left us when I was just a baby." I said. They all stopped eating.
"Oh Sakura I'm sorry." Fugaku apologized. I shook my head. " I haven't see her in almost 17 years it's ok." I said quietly. "Why did she leave?" Itachi asked. I closed my eyes. I took a deep breath and looked up at them. I felt tears fall from my eyes. They all looked suddenly sad.
"Because..." I choked back a sob. "I'm an ugly child, my mother doesn't love me."
A/N: ... wow... I think that's sad and I'm the one who wrote it... sorry. I hope you liked it! Have a good day! Please rate and review!