I woke up an hour earlier than usual to pack. I wanted to look my best and do I honestly need to explain why? If I do then it's because I wanted to look nice for Sakura, there I said it. I might have only seen her two - three times but I believe I developed a tiny crush on the blossom. I grabbed my backpack and put my black shorts and a white V neck t-shirt with my black and white converse. I also grabbed my favorite cologne and stuffed it inside my backpack. Supplies were provided for everyone meaning there was going to be tents, food, blankets, flashlights, and pillows so no one had to worry about bring them, well besides their clothes. I took a good shower and blow dried my hair making it perfection! Ha! Cause get it I'm 'perfect'? No? Okay I'll shut up. Anyways! After doing my hair I got dressed in my white collar button up shirt and black slacks. I put on my black tie and adjusted it to my liking. I slipped on my white vans and looked in the mirror. I gave myself a smirk and put my backpack over my shoulder and exited out my bedroom. I walked downstairs and was greeted with a warm heavenly scent from the kitchen. I walked my way over to find Itachi cooking chocolate chip pancakes.
"Morning little brother, sleep well?" He smiled at me and made me a plate of three chocolate chip pancakes stacked on top of each other.
"Yeah, how about you?" I asked as I took the plate from him and took a seat at the dinning table. He fixed himself a plate and sat across from me.
"I slept good thank you. You know, this side of you is weirdly surprising. Did hit your head or something?" He chuckled as he took a bite of his pancakes.
"Ha-ha, very funny" I sarcastically said as I gave him a grin. "I was just asking like how you always do with me. I figured why not" I took a bite of the pancakes as well and it melted in my mouth. Gosh what would I do without Itachi? HOMELESS that's what! After our breakfast I said goodbye and walked to school. I felt happy and in a really good mood. Was it weird? Yes but come on everyone has their good days. I reached the front gates of the school and I was greeted by Naruto and Hinata.
"Sasuke! Over here teme!" Naruto yelled as he waved over to catch my attention. Hinata also waved and smiled softly. I honestly can't believe that their a couple because they are so different from each other. Hinata is so quiet and soft compared to Naruto who is loud and wild. I waved back and walked towards them. Naruto was wearing the same thing I was but I looked better in it of course. He had his hair spiked up as usual same clothing like I said but he was wearing short sleeves unlike me who was wearing long sleeves. He was wearing white converse and had both laces undone. Hinata was wearing a collar button up white shirt with a black bow and a black baggy cardigan. She had her plaid black and white with grey skirt and white stockings paired with some black flats. Her hair was in two braids, one on each side. Her bangs were straight hiding her forehead. She looked cute and like a doll but not cuter than Sakura.
"What's up?" I said as I reached them.
"Are you ready for the trip?!" Naruto gave me a toothy grin.
"Very" I smiled at him. "I can't wait for y'all to meet my friend, but then again she might not come"
"She? What's her name?" Naruto's grin was wider.
"Sakura" I replied. Naruto's grin drops and Hinata's smile fades as well.
"What's her last name?" Naruto grind his teeth together. I saw how he looked like he wanted to explode. Maybe this is why Sakura didn't want to go. Maybe she had a problem with these people.
"Uchiha" I lied. Maybe there was a Sakura Uchiha here. I doubt it. "She's my cousin, she said that she might come by for a day and leave" I lied again.
"You said that she was your friend" Hinata said.
"Well she's my cousin and friend, she's like my best friend" I lied again.
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Her Spirit (SasuSaku)
FanfictionMoving into a new town Sasuke makes a friend who isn't all what she seems to be. Secrets and rumors start forming once again. A crime still unsolved and girl who can solve it all if only she can let go of what she has. (The story is mine everything...