Just Your Average Girl [A Sasuke Romance]

Chapter Forty-Three

“I’d go with the blue one, if I were you” my left eye twitches as I reread the text message. Who is this person and how did s/he get my number.

Omg, do I have a stalker?!

For a minute I almost contemplate calling Sasuke, but then I rethink it. I mean, why would I call Sasuke?! For one, I don’t even know his number. Even still, he could still be close, but then if I scream for him or something, the stalker would get away, and then I still wouldn’t be sure if Sasuke was there or not.

Before I could hyperventilate any further, my phone beeps again from another message; it matches your eyes.

Waahh!! I’m scared!!! Who is this person?!?!

Again, I almost wanted to call Sasuke, but before I could comprehend the thought, I barely managed to hear a small tap on the window.

I look just in time to see Sasuke peek at me with an eyebrow raised. Without thinking, I squeal and run into the closet. Meanwhile, over the abnormally loud beating of my heart, I still manage to hear the faint click of my window opening.

I quickly dress in my closet, choosing neither the blue or red bra and step out, not exactly surprised to find Sasuke on my bed.

“What do you want, Sasuke??” I ask sighing and placed my hand on my hip.

He blinks, seemingly clueless; “Did you pick the blue one?” he asks looking curious.

My mind was blank for a few seconds before I finally registered his question; “How the hell did you know that??” I ask walking closer to him; “How did you know about the text?!”

He blinks and holds up an expensive looking phone that’s not mine; no doubt it’s his. I glare at him and point to the window; “get out”

He gets up from the bed but doesn’t go to the window like I would’ve liked him to. “Sayuri--”

“Did you know how scared I was?!?!” I ask, cutting off his sentence. Not literally of course, though I guess it could be.

He took a step forward while I took one back. “I mean, I thought I had a stalker or something!!! I thought I was going to die!!!!!!!!” I continued, making vibrant hand gestures. Basically, I was just waving my hands in the air like an idiot, basically -_-

“Sayuri…” he murmured; actually looking apologetic. Frankly, I never thought I could this look out of Sasuke, of all people!!

Due to that I almost gave in, almost. I mean, he looked soo pathetic, and I have to admit, it was cute. ;)

“But I guess you wouldn’t understand, would you?” I ask, seemingly taking him off guard. Of course it would take me this long to remember that I had told him to leave, and yet here he was, still fully here.

“Didn’t I tell you to leave?!” I ask, still glaring at him. When he doesn’t leave, I huff and walk to the door; “fine, if you won’t leave, then I will!!”

-*Sasuke*-

I blink in surprise; I think I actually got her mad this time. “Sayuri?!” I almost follow her out of her room but then I remember that it’s Sakura’s house. I contemplate following her and risking fangirls when I hear the front door slam shut.

I smirk, relieved about not having to deal with fangirls and quickly jump out the window, this time, not forgetting to close the window.

It didn’t take long before I saw her walking by, holding her arms, and shivering. I sigh and quickly catch up with her and grabbed her hand, pulling her towards the park and ‘our place’.

“Sasuke, what the hell, let me go!!!” she screams trying, and failing, to escape my grip. When she scratches my hand though, I’m forced to loosen my grip, and instead I end up holding her hand.

Obviously shocked, she stops clawing at my hand and follows almost reluctantly. Finally she quietly asks; “where are we going?”

“Our place” I say without thinking. She doesn’t say anything after that, and after a few more minutes of walking, we finally arrive at ‘our place’.

“Sayuri…” I start, turning to her, but unfortunately, it doesn’t look like she wants to listen right now.

She glares at me; “First of all; let go of my hand!” she says referring to my hand which was still holding hers. I quickly let go, not wanting her angrier at me than she already was.

“Second!! What the hell did you think you were doing?! I can’t believe you actually kidnapped me!!” she exclaims and in any other time, I probably would’ve been amused, I still am, but not as much.

“And third!! I’m still mad at you, so why would you even think I’d listen to what you have to say?!” she asks, still glaring at me.

I just sigh, looking down at her; “because, I wanted to apologize”

Her glare falters but she quickly regains it and huffs; “well then, apology not accepted!” she says before walking over to the only bench in the clearing. Well, at least she stayed.

~*Sayuri*~

I don’t even know why I’m still here! I’m supposed to mad at Sasuke, so why didn’t I just leave. But then again, he did apologize.

Still I bet he doesn’t even know what he’s apologizing for!!

“Sayu…” interrupts the voice of Sasuke. I turn to yell at him to leave me alone but all I could do was star at his neck as I felt his lips on my forehead.

He pulls away smirking, “do you forgive me now Sayu-chan??” d-did he just call me…Sayu-chan?!

I nod without thinking and his smirk grows into somewhat of a half smile/smirk thing. It’s weird, but also kinda cute. Omg, I did not just think he was cute!!

I shake out my useless thoughts and stand up, surprising him; “I mean, no! I do not accept your apology!!” I say stomping away from him, like it’d make a difference.

I barely made it halfway through the clearing before Sasuke caught up to me. “Sayu” he says; my name slipping out his mouth casually as he places his hand on my shoulder.

“What?” I ask, turning to face him.

His smirk was evident and as confident as ever; “I thought you’d know by now” he says grabbing my attention.

“Know what?” I ask, genuinely curious.

“I’d never let another stalker near you” he says brushing a loose strand of hair from my face. I stay speechless, not knowing what to say.

Noticing that, he continues; “I’m the only stalker you can have”

He did not just say that! I was about to yell at him when he does the most unexpected thing; he pulls me into a hug; “you should know I’ll protect you”