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Tainted-Blossom
Author of 10 Stories

Rated: T - English - Humor/Romance - Sakura H. & Sasuke U. - Reviews: 84 - Updated: 01-26-07 - Published: 07-07-06 - id:3031939

Discalimer: I don't own Naruto, this Fanfic was inspired by; Kai'sgirl510 with The Ugliest, but most Beautiful Girl I recommend reading it.


Chapter 1: Entrance of the invisible one

“Five more minutes!”

A girl yelled burying her head into her white cotton soft pillow as she tried to shield herself from another horrible day of her life. Her creamy colored hands were clasped tightly over her ears trying to drown out the annoying beeping sound. Her mother had been smart enough to move the alarm clock out of her reach so she would have to get up to turn the black beeping alarm clock off. Several minutes passed, each minute ticked her anger until finally she shot up, stomping over to the wooden night stand that was out of her reach from her comfy bed with its bright pink fluffy comforter.

“I’m up!”

She shouted at the top of her lungs as she ripped her alarm clock off the night stand and across the room, once the black cord was pulled from the bright white wall plug the beeping subsided and total silence overcame the entire room. The young girl grumbled rubbing her eyes, before walking into her bathroom and flipping the switch up. Her pupils became diminutive from the sudden light that came down upon her like a ray of light. She grunted, she was not the morning person, quickly turning on the shower she let it warm up while she went into her room, her feet welcoming the warm white fuzzy carpet unlike the white tiles in her bathroom. Slamming her drawers open she fiddled with a few outfits before picking the best matching one and grabbing it she slammed the drawers shut and walked back into the bathroom closing the white wooden door behind her while placing her clothes down on the marble counter before stripping herself of her clothing and stepping into the warm welcoming shower. After about ten minutes she quickly slipped out of the bathroom wrapping a towel around her body she began to dry her bubble gum pink hair. Yes indeed, her hair was naturally pink, her mother had red hair and her father surprisingly was born with white hair, though he preferred to say it was silver, though clearly it was not silver. Once she finished combing her hair and brushing her teeth without damaging her braces she dried herself off and placed her white panties on before slipping on some blue jean capris then placing her bra on she then put a white shirt on, the sleeves ending at her elbows. Grabbing any dirty towels and walking over to the hamper she dumped them into it before walking out of her room and grabbing her square shaped glasses placing them on. She loathed them, though they were the only ones that weren’t as stupid looking as eye bulging ones did. Sighing she pulled on some ankle length socks and slipped on sneakers before trotting downstairs with a welcoming good morning from both her mother and father. Her father sat at the table a news paper at hand reading sports and the news seeing as he wasn’t to fond of the tv, he believed it was polluting the minds of innocent children with bad shows and all horrible stuff on the news. Her mother was cooking pancakes and toast, her shoulder length red hair was pulled back into a low pony tail.

“Good morning Sakura dear!”

She chimed smiling at her daughter who let out a grunt as a good morning. The girl known as Sakura grabbed a piece of toast and looked at both her parents,

“I’m heading to school early with Ino.”

She stated before hugging both her parents before grabbing her backpack and pulling the strap over her head letting the bag fall gracefully at her waist. Her clothes were sort of baggy looking but it didn’t seem to bother her. She waved to them before walking out the door, the cold morning breeze also welcoming her to the outside world. She sighed finishing her toast before beginning to walk down to the street to the famous curve where she was to meet her best friend Ino. Upon seeing her blond haired friend her pace picked up a bit before she was right beside her friend, both of them slowly began to walk before Sakura popped up the question that her friend refused to tell her yesterday.

“Ino, why did you want to come early to school? It’s not really like you, no offense.”

She said glancing at her friend as she began to speak.

“Because Sakura! I want to be one of the people who get to decorate the whole school for prom!”

She chimed happily, her bright sky blue eyes filled with glee, her blond hair was pulled into a tight pony tail put she had one piece that fell from her pony tail and went straight in front of her left eye thought it never seemed to bother the girl. Her outfit was rather showy but it was Yamanaka Ino, she was practically to die for, her beauty was beyond compare but she knew this so didn’t make a big deal about it. She had already been asked to the prom ten times, but declined them all. Her outfit was a purple shirt that went down to her waist and hugged her curves perfectly while a small purple sweater was pulled over and ended at her elbows and buttoned right at the chest area and length wise it stopped right below her chest area. She wore a pair of shorts showing off her long thin legs down to her feet which were covered with a delicate pair of white sneakers with three purple stripes going down either side of the shoe. She smiled widely at her best friend who walked beside her,

“Wouldn’t you like to help me Sakura!”

She said her bright blue eyes begged with a pleading look to them as she clasped both her hands thin delicate hands together, her nails painted baby blue. Sakura glanced at her friend and let out a defeated sigh,

“Fine, I guess.”

She said adjusting her backpack so none of her books jammed into her hip like a rock continuously hitting her in one spot until it left a bruise. She shivered slightly rubbing her arms,

“How can you not be cold Ino?”

She said glancing at her friend who grinned and simply shrugged. It was the end of fall, spring was coming but it was still chilly out at six o’clock in the morning! Once entering the large school known as Konoha High she began to head toward her right with her best friend right beside her as they both went to their home rooms. Ino was the most popular girl in school, Sakura wasn’t, how they met was a rather odd story, but neither girl complained seeing as both of them were the best of friends. Sakura was always picked on when she was younger for having a large forehead, she still did, but no-one made fun of her anymore seeing as it didn’t bother her anymore. I mean if you were to pick on someone, you would want them to feel hurt, but seeing as she no longer cared they gave up on picking on her. The one who became her first friend and helped her cope with her large forehead was Ino. She had been there since the beginning, Sakura helped her in any way she could in a way to thank her friend for her kindness that gave her strength when she was younger. Though her forehead was the least of her problems now. With prom coming around, she didn’t know what to think, she was invincible to everyone, even with her pink hair she still went unnoticed by the crowd. Though she couldn’t say it was a bad thing, seeing as she had braces and ugly glasses that would be a target if she was noticed at all. She followed Ino down the hall and into the gymnasium and walked beside her friend as they went over and asked for decorating jobs for the prom. This time, the school was allowing the students to decorate the whole school seeing as they could afford it. Sakura signed her name under Ino’s and talked for a bit with the student teacher who was in charge of the students who helped with the decorating.

“You stay after school with the other kids to decide what decorations you guys want, a catalogue will be given to each of you, you need to decide what you guys want within the week so we can order it and you guys can get ready for decorating!”

The woman said with a bright smile, her black hair fell over her shoulders some has her strawberry red lips formed a smile. This was Yuuhi Kurenai, she helped around with special events such as this, when these events were going on she was usually found working as a substitute teacher for math. Both students bowed to the teacher as Ino spoke once standing back up fully.

“We’ll be here right after class ends Miss. Yuuhi! You can count on us!”

She smiled before grabbing her pink haired friends wrist and dragging her off to class.

“Come on! We’ll be late for class!”

She came to a sudden stop to her top locker. All the lockers were painted a light gray color. Sakura quickly worked at her lock, once it opened she quickly shoved her backpack into her locker and grabbed her first two period books before slamming it shut and twisting the lock and quickly walking to their home room. Both their feet made a light padding noise against the tile flooring as they quickly took a seat in the middle row, Ino didn’t want to be in the front and Sakura didn’t want to be in the back, so they both thought the middle was the best spot for both of them. Once they took their seats and set their books up, the two girls chatted for a few minutes while students piled into the classroom talking like they were forbidden to talk till now. Though the two girls became silent when he entered, he being the hottest guy in school, he had raven black hair that was spiked up in the back, his bangs fell loosely and framed her perfect pale face. His charcoal colored eyes were something anyone could get lost in. He wore a navy blue t-shirt with white guys basketball pants. Striding to his desk in the second row he plopped down and ignored all the girls who swooned over his very appearance and were beginning to talk to him. Though his only reply was a grunt and telling them to get away from him. A blond haired boy followed after the raven haired boy and took a seat next to him, he had deep blue eyes with blond spiked up hair with an orange t-shirt and blue basketball guys shorts. He grinned a cheesy grin and began to talk to his emotionless friend who actually replied with actual words instead of grunts and threats. Sakura blushed deeply when the raven haired boy walked in, Sasuke Uchiha, he was the hottest guy in the school and every girl was after him, except for maybe two or three that were practically non-existent to basically every girl. She looked over at her best friend who was practically drooling. With a quick nudge from Sakura, Ino awoke from her day dream and smiled, they talked about the hot guy before beginning to talk about neutral things such as what they did when they got home from yesterdays’s boring school day. As the bell rang everyone quickly got seated, but their chatting didn’t subside until about ten minutes later when their teacher slid the door open and walked in casually, a book scrunched into his face as if he was blind.

“Good morning class.”

He greeted with an unenthusiastic tone, while he got a few moans and groans while other people replied with the same greeting he gave them.

As the day dragged on, the pink haired girl went unnoticed by everyone, just how she liked it, well, she would like attention, just not attention that would humiliate her. That attention chilled her to the bone. Last period ended as everyone walked out of their classes heading to their lockers and would eventually head off toward home or to some other place either by themselves or with a friend. Sakura walked slowly to her locker, making sure she avoided bumping into anyone while she walked silently. Once she came to her locker she placed her books into them and was about to pull her backpack out when she remembered about their after school duties. She pulled her hand out from her locker and closed it twisting the lock and waited for Ino to come. Who appeared several seconds later, after putting her things away, both girls headed toward the gymnasium where they would meet the other students who volunteered to decorate the school for prom which was only a month and a half away.



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