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I must say I've been doing good avoiding Sasuke. Well, its only been the weekend but still, it was a good job right? I mean considering the fact that everyone hung out during the weekend and I paid him absolutely no mind. Which made Karin satisfied.

I was gathering things out my locker when a hand slammed on the lockers next to me. Slowly closing my locker, I turned around expecting to see Karin but to my surprise it was Sasuke. I looked around seeing if Karin was anywhere in sight before I looked back up into his mysterious eyes.

"Can I help you?" It was the middle of the day, after lunch and I was heading to my next class. Of course I shared this class with Sasuke, but that didn't mean I was gonna give him my attention.

"What's with the attitude?" He asked. "Did I do something to upset you? Is that why you're avoiding me?"

"I-I don't know what you're talking about." I tear my eyes from his and look down into the little space that was between us. Without hesitation, he closed that gap, pressing his body against mine and backing me into the lockers. His forearm rested on the locker as his other hand rested on his hip. He brought his face down to mine, looking me eye level. I was highly uncomfortable, making my chest heave.

"You're not going anywhere untill you tell me what's going on." A fain smirk appeared on his face.

I tried to move where I would be free. But that only caused him to pull me back and place his other arm on the lockers trapping me. If you weren't looking, one would think that Sasuke was just leaning against the lockers. There was no personal space between us.

"Start talking Pinky." He says.

"I dont think your girlfriend would appreciate you harassing me like this." I stutter.

Sasuke held back a laugh and looked at me with amusement. He backed away a little, only enough for me to finally breathe again from holding my breath.

"Girlfriend?" He chuckles. "And who is this girlfriend?" He again leans into me. His face centimeters from mine. I had to cross my eyes just to get a good look at him. He had such an arrogant smirk on his face. "What's wrong Shortcake? Nervous?"

"Absolutely not." I managed to get out.

"Then come on, tell me, Who's the girlfriend?"

"Karin."

Sasuke hung his head. His forehead landed on my chest and I just knew he could hear my heart pounding. He needed to move before I have a flashback. I hate people of the opposite sex in my personal space. All because of him.

I could hear Sasuke laughing. Finally he removed himself from me and looked down on me his laughed quickly stopped. I'm starting to belive he has split personalities. How can one go from laughing uncontrollably to having a straight face as if nothing every happend?

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