Sakura Pov:
I swear, that Uchiha. He thinks the entire world revolves around him, I still can't believe he actually witnessed my singing. I'm literately screwed.
But why does he even want me? Me. Legit, I'm just some pinky with a bad case of attitude sometimes. Maybe, I'm that attractive. Nah, no man would be attracted to this body. I'm so scrawny, that's how I see myself as.
We were still in the place, I was at. Staring intensely at one another, his smirk still plastered all over his face. It made me want to punch him several times, but I resisted. Geez, I swear I'm like bipolar.
"How about you chose now." He spoke, as his left hand was placed on his chin. Moving it up and down as if he had any facial hair.
"Why, of all people. Why the hell, do you chose me Uchiha?" I yelled, clearly annoyed. Obviously my yelling showed no emotion toward him, because he still kept smiling. It really began to tick me off.
"You just, somehow interest me."
"Yeah? How. Explain. Now." I hissed, and paused at each word. Making sure, his small peanut brain would process it.
"Well, for starters. You don't even look like you're fit to be a rock-star. Uh, what was your name again? SaxCax, or something. You seriously should come up with something else. And why not be recognized, it'll save the trouble. Like now." Sasuke replied, as soon as I was about to. He shushed me, and continued speaking. "And, if you think I'm being serious about the date. Think again, I think I'd find more pleasure in seeing you crumple. As soon as everyone, finds out who you actually are."
"And, what happens if that's a good thing?"
"Then, you'll be known."
"Bad thing?"
"You'll watch your own reputation fall from your very own eyes."
"Sasuke, you really wouldn't do this. Now would you?" I pleaded lightly, and he just began to laugh.
"Why not? I know what you are. So no worries, unless.."
"Unless?"
"Haruno, instead of actually doing a date. Which I changed my mind about, and canceling about. How about you allow me to become your manager."
"Aren't you rich enough?"
"Not that much."
"Ugh you pig!"
"An attractive, smart, non-pig. Pinky." He shot back.
I gave a small sigh in defeat. "Fine, you win. Doesn't mean you can boss me around."
"And, how are we going to dispose of your old manager?"
"You fire them, Sasuke."
"Ahem, Uchiha now."
"Dude.."
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Hoiiii. So it's been like a long long time. I'm so sorry. Here's like a rushed one. I'm always forgetting, maybe i'm not cut out to be a fanfic author or some shit. Lol. xD
