|✔|Konoha Academy's Betrayal |Sakura x Kiba|

25.) Possible Make-up

I'm sweating like I ran a marathon, though I sort of just did. Coach Guy doesn't hold back a thing during the final hour, and of course no special treatment for his soccer team. Sheesh, go figure.

I'm standing in the locker room slowly peeling myself out of my gym clothes and putting on my soccer uniform when I hear Inuzuka chatting the fat kid up.

"Yea, she's doing okay considering," Inuzuka mumbles to the chubby guy that is leaning against the lockers eating potato chips.

"It's a good thing you found Sakura and had her stay over. She could have gotten sicker." The chubby kid says cheerfully as he munches through his snacks.

"What!" I shout spinning around to stare down Inuzuka. Did Sakura stay with him after the breakup? That bastard probably took advantage of her! My anger radiates off me. "How dare you take advantage of Sakura!" I shout stabbing a finger accusingly at him.

Inuzuka laughs loudly. "For Christ's sake Namikaze grow the fuck up." He mocks before exiting the locker room.

I grumble and resume changing. I wonder if Sasuke knows about this. Probably not but soon he will. It killed me to see her with Sasuke but I will not let that jerk Inuzuka have her.

I slam my locker shut loudly and stalk out of the locker room right into Sasuke. "Idiot watch where you're going." He mutters then raises an eyebrow at me. "What's wrong?"

I glare at the floor and don't respond. Secretly I'm contemplating how Sasuke and I can beat the shit out of Inuzuka and get away with it. Funny how only this weekend I wanted Inuzuka to kick Sasuke's ass. Man am I a lousy best friend.

Sasuke sighs. "Fine don't tell me, I have to change." He grumbles and goes into the locker room.

I let out a groan of frustration. How could she have willingly stayed over at his house? I can't imagine Sakura doing that and it really makes me wonder. Damn Inuzuka, he really is a jerk.

Five minutes later Sasuke emerges from the locker room and throws his arm around my shoulder, dragging me out of the gym towards the soccer field. "So what's wrong?" He asks.

I cross my arms to emphasize my distaste at what I'm about to say. "Inuzuka," I grumble glaring ahead of us.

Sasuke rolls his eyes. "And what did that clown do to you now that has you so riled up?" He asks almost mocking me.

"Dude, he's making a move on Sakura." I spit at him. Only when I see the look of confusion on his face that I realize he doesn't know my true feelings for her.

He furrows his brow. "I see. And why are you so upset about this?" He asks slowly, raising an eyebrow at me.

Oh man, how to play this off. I shrug. "I figured that you were thinking up a way to get her back and that you would get back together eventually," I say, hoping that he buys into my fib.

He shrugs and then surprises me. "Maybe, I don't know. I really don't deserve another chance with her even if she would give me one." He mumbles.

WOAH! Where did this come all a sudden? "So you want Sakura back?" I ask slowly for conformation.

Sasuke glares at me. "I don't know, just drop it." He mutters.

I shrug. It's progress and that's all I really want. I smirk mischievously as I imagine them getting back together and Inuzuka not knowing what hit him!