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Well I know that I’ve been basing this story a bit too much on Sakura. I am so sorry for those of you who like the other girls. Hopefully this story will be better. The girls were all outside laying about the pool. The boys had decided to go to the skate park today. “Hey Ino?” Tenten asked. “What?” Ino replied turning over on her towels so the sun could tan her back. “Did Shikamaru say when they were getting back?” “Six.” Hinata replied walked into with an ice tea in one hand a boom box in the other. “Are they coming here when they get back?” Sakura asked swimming up to the edge of t

“Hey let’s go to the mall.” Sasuke said walking into the living room. The girls had been gone for an hour, and that damn outfit Sakura had on was driving Sasuke crazy. No one objected as the climbed into the car. “Sakura!” Sakura turned and saw Ino and Mike running up. “What’s up?” she asked. “Nothing, Nathan went to get some food, where did Mike go?” Sakura asked, noticing that Mike had walked away. “He saw the other guys and went to join him, here come Tenten and Hinata.” she said pointing behind Sakura. Sure enough the other two girls walked up. They all; sat down at a table, a

Sakura opened her eyes. She was asleep on her bed in her house. She shivered at the dream she had, had. Where was Sauske, that had all been a dream right? “Sasuke?” she called out, her voice breaking from the tears she holding back. “Hey, what’s wrong?” Sasuke asked walking out of the bathroom. Sakura stood and ran over to him. “Sakura what’s wrong?” he asked, guiding her over to the bed where he pulled her onto his lap. “Sasuke what was in that envelope Itachi-san gave you?” Sakura asked. “It was money, our parents left for us when they died.” Sasuke said plainly. Sakura smiled,

Sakura woke to the banging in the kitchen, Temari trying to make breakfast, even though she couldn’t cook to save her life, sakura and Gaara ate what she made. Sakura had been with them for three days, and had yet to be contacted by anyone else. She desperately missed Sasuke. She tried to call him at least thirty times, but he hadn’t answered. She eventually gave up. Sakura would find herself staring into space, imagining him there with her, holding her, kissing her. “Sakura, you up?” Gaara called. “Yeah, hey can I borrow the car?” she asked. “I want to go pick up a few things, but I cant use my bike?”

“Read this.” he handed her the envelope Itachi had given him in his previous visit. Sakura read it over and her eyes grew wide. “Sasuke this. . .” Sakura gasped. Dear Sasuke Uchiha, young master of the Uchiha Estate, it has come to our attention that you have taken up residence in Konoha, and have found yourself a female counterpart. The will of your mother and father states that which ever young Uchiha is married off first will not receive one cent of the inheritance, there for you will either declare your wedding date or wait to marry until you become of age and inherit your share of the money. Your lawyer, Hisimo Ut

“Sasuke?” Sakura asked. She was dead tired, and she had a nasty headache. Sasuke wasn’t in the room, and she was pretty sure the others were back. In an attempt to stand Sakura became dizzy and fell back down on the bed. “Damn.” she grabbed the crutches from her leg injury and used them for support until she reached the door. Fumbling with the knob she walked out and into the hallway, seeing something she hadn’t really wanted to. “Hinata! Naruto!” she screamed. Hinata was on the ground, Naruto on top of her, and Hinata was topless, like Sakura had been with Sasuke, and Naruto was also shirtless. “

Sakura watched Sasuke sleep on her bed. His chest slowly rose and fell with each breath. He had climbed her house to her window, earning him self a fever from the rain. She should be happy that he came just to apologize, and she was, but it hurt her that he shut her out after all they had been through together. She was thinking about how to ask him about this when his cell phone rang. “Hello?” she asked filliping it open. “Who is this?” a clod voice asked. “Sakura, who is this?” “Itachi, why are you on Sasuke’s cell?” “Sasuke is sick and sleeping, can I help you with something?” Sakur

The girls were tired from yesterday. They had spent the whole night talking to new directors, and reporters, when they finally got home they all crashed on the couch. As soon as the boys were sure they were taken care of, they left. (Hey they cant stay the night every night.) It was six in the morning, and Ino was waking. “Guys get up, do you member what today is?” she asked, when she got no response, she sighed. “Today is the Konoha beauty pageant.” this was Ino’s favorite time of the year, because she always won. “Great, what time do you have to be there?” Sakura asked. Hugging her friend. “Eight.&

Sakura made her way out of the school where the girls, and guys were waiting by their cars. “Well guys, how was that for an escape plan?” she asked. “Sakura you rock, anyway, so what are we going to do?” Ino asked. “Well I know what Tenten is doing tomorrow.” Sakura said with a smirk. “And what would that be?” Tenten asked. Sakura removed a folded piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Tenten. She looked at the paper and her eyes grew wide. “Sakura I cant do this.” she said giving the paper back to Sakura. “Too bad cause you are.” Sakura said. “What is it?” Sa

Sakura woke up on the couch in the boy’s house. Sasuke had offered to share his bed, but Sakura said that it would be easier to keep her foot elevated on the sofa, so the Uhciha didn’t argue. “Sasuke?” she called but not too loud. Nothing. “Damn where did he put my crutches?” Sakura looked around and saw them, sitting against the wall. “Damn.” she somewhat stood, and hobbled over to the wall, and got on her crutches. She needed food. She hoped into the kitchen and looked around. No cereal, lot’s of ramen, not much else. “Ah ha ’ Sakura pulled out a container of eggs and milk from the fr