The Unmatched Beauty : SasuSaku

Chapter XX

"Hey," Sasuke said pulling me to the side, "it's Hinata, isn't it?"

"Yup," I sighed, "the only idiot that can't tell she's in love with him is he himself."

Sasuke sighed as well.

The three of us took our seats and talked about random things for a while. Sasuke has been a lot more talkative than usual lately, maybe Talk-No-Jutsu has took its final effect. "Well, I'm gonna go order," I said, getting up from my seat.

Sasuke and Naruto told me what they wanted to get and of course, I had to pay. Broke bastards.

Chapter XX - Checking Up
Sasuke's POV

Naruto and I browsed our phones while waiting for Sakura to get back. "So," he started, smiling at me, "since when did you start looking at her like that?"

"What're you talking about?" I sighed.

"Ya know, the way you've been looking at Sakura all day is completely than before!"

"Meaning?"

What the hell is he on about.

"You're in love with Sakura!" He shouted.

"No, I'm not. I haven't even known her that long."

"What'dya mean? We've known Sakura for years!"

"...You know what I meant. The word love is thrown around too loosely by those who don't know the meaning of it. I just find her interesting, that's all."

"Uh-huhhh," Naruto stared, I could tell he didn't  understand a thing I just said. "Well, maybe not now."

"Hm?"

"But you're definitely starting to fall in love with Sakura. I can help if you want, I was in love with Sakura too once."

"You?" I raised my eyebrows, "aren't the two of you best friends?"

"Well, yeah. But it happens sometimes, ya know. It's not like I could control it. Course, I didn't tell her anything about it, I just let it go away on its own. I didn't wanna mess up our friendship, and eventually, it did go away."

"....Mm. But, what am I supposed to do with that information?"

"Pffft! You say that but you looked pretty interested to me!" He laughed.

"What's so funny?" Sakura said, approaching us.

Neither of us responded. A silence went on. "It's nothing," I finally spoke up.

"Yeahhhh, ahahaha....." Naruto laughed nervously.
That idiot couldn't be more obvious.

...

Sakura's POV

After dropping Naruto and Sasuke off, I hopped back in my whip and began making my way home.

After a couple minutes of riding I pulled my luxurious $1M car in the driveway and made my way inside the house. I walked in to find my mom laying down on the couch with her shoes on, wearing her work clothes. I didn't say anything; I just walked upstairs and headed to my room.

I have every right to be mad at her and not want to speak right now, but she isn't gonna say anything to me? Tch. Well, what else should I expect from her.

I changed out of my school clothes and put my short raspberry strawberry flamingo dragonfruit pink blush watermelon salmon peach bubblegum hair into two French braids to acquire curls in the morning. I then got out my reading glasses so I could catch up on some of my manga's using illegal websites. I don't really need glasses to see or read, but manga is an exception, the words are always tiny as shit, zooming in can be pretty annoying sometimes.

I blasted Barbie Tingz through my speakers as I laid in bed reading manga for a couple hours. I went downstairs to make me something to eat (cup noodles) and found my mom still lying on the couch in the same position.

Is she dead? Damn. That's tuff. Anyway, I wonder what Sasuke is doing.

Wait, why am I even thinking about him. Whatever the hell he's doing right now doesn't concern me; he's probably eating rice and tomatoes in his room, lonely, in the dark.

I wonder if he likes being alone. Actually, it seems like it. But, that's just the way it seems. I know I hated being lonely, and so does Naruto. But with Naruto, you're never able to tell because he's so optimistic. You can't tell with Sasuke either, because he's so distant.

....

Hey, I should go check up on Sasuke. I mean after all, he was just recently at a graveyard, he could be thinking about suicide for all I know. Or even worse, murder.....

Nahhh, murder isn't that bad. I mean who doesn't think about killing someone every once in a while. I, for one, have always wanted to paint myself blue and hide at the bottom of a pool and drag children to their deaths. #FuckDemKids