The Hunt :SasuSaku Chap1: by IKillBecauseICare, literature
Literature
The Hunt :SasuSaku Chap1:
Chapter One:: We're There
What was it about mornings that she hated so much? Oh, right. It was the unbearable sunlight. It blurred her vision occasionally; she was so used to the night by now, it was making daylight seem less pleasurable. Placing her hands on either side, she hefted herself up and off the bed. Ugh that cloudy, thick feeling was in her mouth again. Stumbling over to the dresser, she fumbled for her glass of water. Upon finding it, she instantly gulped the remains. Ick. It tasted stale. Swearing harshly under her breath, she walked into her bathroom, turning on the faucet. The minute she looked into the mirror,
I Am Part Nine
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I squinted as light peered through the flimsy curtains on my window. Saturday, wonderful, I got up quickly to look out the window. Maybe Sasuke was there? I'd sure love that. And dissapointingly, he wasn't, I sighed and slumped to the floor. Maybe he's on his way? I sure hope so...
After I took a nice lengthy shower, I dressed up in some large comfy pajamas and plopped onto the oversized computer chair. As soon as the computer rumbled to life, I checked my e-mail. I got at least thirty messages. Some were just stupid chain-mails from paranoid friends, others were bulleteins from school, and two or three were
I Am Part Eight
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"I guess I should get going?" He smiled, looking at the clock, it ticked to the time of 7:32 PM. "I don't want you to." I squeezed him tightly, and he looked away, distant. "Tell me what you're thinking about..." I mumbled, looking at him pleadingly. "You, and me. The future." He smiled at me, a lovely crooked smile.
"Thats what I think about too." I smiled, resting my face in his hair. "I really wish I asked you out a long time ago. I sort of regret it now..." He trailed off, going back into his peaceful silence. "Yeah...I sure wish you did. I had the biggest crush on you." I smiled sheepishly, he
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My green and white shorts kept going up, which I eventually stopped fighting back when third period rolled around. I sat next to Sasuke by force in third period. And the way I sit in class made him miss at least three questions from the teacher. If you know what I'm saying.
"Sakura...are you intending to work on your script tonight?" Sasuke studdered, finally taking his eyes of my pale, thin legs. "Yeah, maybe we can practice at my house?" I smiled shifting towards him. He blushed as I leaned in, our face's not even a foot apart.
"See you then." I smiled as the bell rang. I jumped u
I Am Part Six
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When I awoke on the couch, I winced as sunlight peered in my direction. Suddenly realizing its Thursday and Im late for school I decided to be absent. I had a lot to think about, I texted Ino writing about my fake sickness with an L: laugh. O: Out. L: Loud. I sighed and dragged myself upstairs, more or less falling than placing myself on my bed. As I repeatedly messaged Ino as she hid in the back in Art Ino kept asking what was wrong.
Eventually I would have to tell her that I have to see my own feelings, instead of desire. Once I did she didnt respond for a good five or six minutes.
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After a whole day with Naruto, holding hands, randomly kissing, or even getting lost in his soft blue eyes. I still felt something for Sasuke. I have the habit of looking at his cold charcoal eyes even more now. The way he glances at me at lunch with his eyes softened and tinted with worry, or when we are seats apart in History. He just looks at me and gives me a soft crooked smile, glaring a tooth or two.
I sighed looking at my ceiling, giving it glaring expressions as I thought. Pictures I traced with my mind turned out okay. I stopped my continuous glaring and glanced toward my alarm clock-the
I Am Part Four
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I lay on my bed, thinking over and over about what I said to Sasuke earlier. Di I really hate him? Does he hate me? I'm confused. We plannec another practice but with Ino this time. It was at his house, him, me, and Ino. Ino told me she'd 'leave for a moment' to let things lead to something special. But I keep telling her he dislikes me.
But for some reason I still can't figure out why he was edging toward me. On Friday I wore a mini-skirt and a thong, and I swear he tried to look up my skirt. I don't doubt that Sasuke isn't exactly a perfect gentlemen in the perverted section. His friends sure aren't
I Am Part 3
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I still cant believe I got the part! Me and Ino have been practicing lines for about a week now. I havent asked Sasuke to help though Im to friggin shy okay! But that changes on my favorite day of the week no not Friday. But WEDNESDAY! Ha-ha, love Wednesday because theres no P.E.
It was lunch and I decided to bring my own sack lunch. Good choice because today was ugh meatloaf SURPRISE yeah it explains itself. Hey Ino, Ill be right back I need to get some milk, I thought up the milk okay! Anyway, she nodded as she was probab
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This week went by marvelously horrible. I Got milk dumped on me by the flat-chested whore. My mother went on a date . Sasuke went on vacation, and I got stuck with an F on my science final. Wonderful right? Anyway, Im trying out for the remake of the Romeo and Juliet play. And so is Sasuke-kun maybe Ill get Juliet?
The remake is this whole thing where they completely redo the characters except Juliet and Romeo, and the only original thing is the ending. And the kiss heehee anyway. Im trying out for Juliet, and Ino is trying out for my friend Leona. G
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I Am the loser, the geek, and the lowest in the food chain at Kikon High in Japan. My friends are not existant, besides Ino of course, and I have never even had a boy really ever look at me or talk to me. I live with my mom only, and my life is a hell hole. But lucky for you, I'm letting you in on it.
My name is Haruno Sakura. Or at school 'that girl with the big forehead'. I have a crush on the most popular boy in school. Sasuke Uchiha, the hottest boy, the jock, and the highest in the food chain at Kikon High. But hey, who am I kidding, he'll never like me, or even talk to me for that matter.
But ah