Alright This one isn't as long as I planned but originally I was going to skip the second chorus, but I decided against it and split this chapter, so here's the first half. And some of the repeatedly asked questions will be answered. I'm sad to say but after this one there is only 2 chapters left! But I'll probably write an epilogue that meets the request of trsofnaruto. I don't own Naruto or You Belong With Me, enjoy!

She wears high heels

I wear sneakers

She's cheer captain

And I'm on the bleachers

Dreamin bout the day when you wake up to find

That what you're looking for

Has been here the whole time

If you could see that I'm the one who understands you

Been here all along so why can't you see

You belong with me

Standing by you

Waiting at your back door

All this time how could you not know baby

You belong with me

You belong with

(wow that one was long)

Surprise! Change of pov!

To say I was depressed would probably be an understatement. Even my pride couldn't keep down the fact that that was what it was. I lifted my dark curtain slightly just in time to watch the orange one across the way finish closing. I slammed mine shut in frustration. It wasn't Naru's fault of course, I was avoiding her. I constantly had the peppy pink dragon I called a girlfriend breathing down my neck, making it impossible for me to be around my sunshine best friend.

I guess you could explain my mood right now as Naru with drawl. I sighed as I looked down at my sketch pad on it was a picture I was drawing from when Naru and I were kids and we had just found the swing set. I felt an involuntary smile cross my face, which disappeared as my phone gave a bloodcurdling scream from my bed. I groaned and picked it up.

"Hn?" I answered in a grumpy tone.

"Hey Sasuke! You're still taking me to the talent show right?" came her hyper, overly sweet voice.

"Hn," I answered, hanging up before she could attempt to make a conversation. One might ask 'Why was I dating a pink haired, bitchy bimbo.' Well, the answer was simple, originally it was to get my annoying fan club atleast semi off my back, this way I would only have to deal with one raging fan girl, not hundreds. It was the only reason I dealt with any of her crap. I was just about to say screw it and break her damn heart, until a week ago when she had used the one collateral that could get to me.

*flash back*

"Sasuke!" I stopped, any good mood that Naru had put me in vanished. I felt my blood run cold as I saw her obnoxiously pink hair getting closer until suddenly she was wrapped around me.

'Screw pride' I thought I shot a begging look to Naru, who complied and prodded my newest attachment gently with a finger. To my surprise Sakura spun to grab her arm and drag her some distance away. I watched as Naru's face went blank and she jerked her hand out of Sakura's grasp.

She turned to me and I froze, midstep of walking toward her. Her eyes were cold and had zero emotion in them. It was the look she got when she was pissed and wanted to be left alone. "Bye Sasuke" she said in the coldest voice I had ever had directed at me from her and stormed off. I watched her go, contemplating ditching my bitch girlfriend when said girlfriend attached to me.

"Sasuke," she called in my ear "If you even THINK about breaking up with me or going to that slut I will make her wish she was dead. And there will be nothing you can do to save her. And that is a promise." she kissed my cheek and drug me stunned over to her bright pink mustang convertible.

We passed Naru on the way, I recognized the road she was taking, she was still going to finish our walk. I glared at Sakura who sat oblivious next to me in the car.

*End Flashback*

I ground my teeth together as I remembered that day. How dare she use Naru against me! But...there was nothing I could do about it. If I did do something Pinky would probably sick the fan club on Naru. There wasn't anything ANYONE could do against that. I looked once more at the sketch in my lap, before flipping backwards through some already completed sketches. Most of them were of Nare, but of course she didn't know that. I smiled once again as I saw pictures of her smile that I hadn't recieved in weeks. She really was my sunshine. But for now, I couldn't go near her. I groaned pulling my coat on.

"Bye Kakashi! Bye Itachi." I got no answer from either, they knew I was avoiding Naru and were thus not speaking to me at the moment. Itachi in particular only glared at me nowadays. He thought I was being an idiot to avoid her completely as I was doing, but I couldn't help it. If Sakura did something to Naru because of me...I couldn't complete the thought.

The hum of my motor calmed me slightly as I started my car and backed out of the driveway. As I was about to pass Naru's house I noticed an unfamiliar car parked in her driveway. Before I had time to contemplate it however, my cell screamed again. I growled and pressed the pedal down hard and tore down the street. But as soon as I was on the main steets heading toward Sakura's house I couldn't help but feel a pang of worry and slight jealousy at the thought that maybe someone was taking Naru to the talent show as a date. The thought made me growl again as I plotted the demise of whoever dared to touch MY Naru. I pulled up to Sakura's house in an aweful mood that was steadily getting worse as she climbed in the car. I made aknowledgement of her presence as I sped toward the school, glariing at anything that we happened to pass on the way.

Sakura was glued to my arm as we walked into the prized theater of our drama club. Sakura led me(dragged me) to the front where the rows were claimed by all the varsity football players and cheerleaders. I surveyed the seats with dread, but luck was with me in one area atleast. The twin open seats were next to Neji, not some crazed random fan girl who would drool over me the entire show.

Neji nodded a greeting to me, not feeling the need to talk, as I sat next to him. I gave him a nod back as I settled into the seat.

Sakura turned to babble with a blond haired cheerleader that was sitting behind us. I tried my best to tune her out as she went on and on about how great our relationship was and how I was opening up to her and being all lovey dovey with her. I'd learned a while ago not to respond to it, because if I tried to deny it they would squeal about how shy and cute I was being. I glared at that prospect and slouched in my seat, shoving my hands into my jacket pockets.

"Welcome!" a loud voice spoke over the speakers a short time later. I was horrified to find a green clad teen dramatically making hand movements along with his announcements, "I'm your MC for the night! Now let's see the youthful abilities of our students!"

I could feel the headache starting and closed my eyes to block it out. It wasn't long till I dozed off.

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