Sakura pov:
Right now me and sasuke are going to see my parents, to see what's going on with them, apparently my father has been having health issues and all the also the haruno wood company is having money issues.
If they think I'm about to loan and give them anything they've thought wrong.
Unfortunately we had to bring sarada with us, since this meeting is last minute and we have to be at the label in a few hours as well.
We tried to get hinata to watch her since the in laws are handling their own business, but hinata said she was busy, which is understandable due to her being a big business woman.
"We're here" sasuke said as i looked out the window to the home i use to know, the home that i recorded that audition video in, the room i use to record acoustic covers in. The home that holds memories.
The home i shared once with my brother.
"Mama. Papa where are we?" Sarada asked as i stiffened.
I really didn't want her around my parents, hell i didn't even want her to know about them. They've caused to much damage, the fact they wanted me to abort her, or just abandon her, it's sickening to think about it, and sarada is so curious about the same people who didn't even want me to have her.
"We're at my old home" i said softly.
We all got out the car, i placed sunglasses on my face so i could come off as emotionless to them, i had no intention of letting them get under my skin none whatsoever.
Sasuke picked sarada up as he locked the doors to his car, we walked towards the front door and as i was about to knock I hesitated and just looked at the door.
This was really going to be harder than I pictured it in my head.
"Mama?"
"Sakura"
I heard the both of them say, as my hand proceeded to knock and i cleared my throat and looked at it intently.
After a few minutes the door opened showing my mother who held a shocked face, as she looked at me.
"Sakura? Well what do i owe this visit of my child?" She said as i scoffed. "Well lets not wait out here, come on in"
We all walked into the house, and towards the living room, we all sat parallel to my mother who had picked up a mug of tea sipping it as we all stared at her.
Rolling my eyes under the sunglasses i coughed dramatically to get to the point.
"My my, is that my granddaughter? What a pleasure it is to finally see her after what? 3 years?" She said which disgusted me, what right does she have to sarada? "May i hold my grandchild?"
Sasuke shifted uncomfortably next to me with sarada sitting on his lap as i stared coldly at the woman infront of me.
"No you may not" i said.
"Same little sakura from 3 years ago" she said. "I thought you would've changed by no-"
"Cut the bullshit and get to the point" i said coldly cutting her off, i had no time for this shit, not at all. "I have business to handle I don't have to sit and play fake catch up with you" i said.
She cleared her throat annoyed with me clearly. "Fine, i see you've received my message and about the company and your father, yes the company has fallen tremendously and it has taken a huge toll on your father's health, you see he's gotten quite older now, so he's not the same" she said.
The thought of my father dying to stress was a big thing, I mean yes despite my dislike towards him and my mother, they're still the people who birthed me.
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Sasusaku: The Industry
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