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i haven't uploaded in a LONG time right?

well... right now. im just editing this story because of the confusing details.

so... im going to upload revised chapters each day until the new chapter!

-hyuuga-hinata12

It all started with a potato chip…

The day I met him…

He looked into my eyes and I looked into his…

At that moment I knew that I …

Hated Him

Chapter 1

Uchiha Sasuke is the most popular guy at school. 99.5 percent of the girl population is part of the stupid Uchiha Sasuke Fan club. I am the .5 percent that isn't in the fan club. It is sad, but true, and it all started with a potato chip…

There are times in my life where I would love to relive the moments, but my childhood is a moment where I would loathe reliving it. My dad got a job as a construction worker and invented in his spare time. An inventor at heart, he kept inventing gadgets even after a long backbreaking day working at the construction site. One day, I was walking my way home, and I found a precious one-dollar bill on the floor. Tears almost streamed from my eyes, my hand seized the dollar and ran to the closest vending machine or market. The urge to eat a potato chip was too great and I couldn't help but buy a bag. I ate the bag of chips as if it was a thanksgiving turkey.

There it was, the last potato chip. Only one chip left. I took it out of the bag and examined it. I reminisced the wonderful feast and slowly put the chip into my mouth until, a kid pops up! He stole my chip! My last chip! That boy turned out to be that devil, Uchiha Sasuke. Ever since then, I hated him.

On the bright side, my father's inventions finally came through and we began to live life. Even though I am loaded, I will never be able to forgive him. Whenever I remember the hunger, poverty, or potato chips; I become furious.

My dad, the inventor, created the thing in the bottle. You know… when you open a bottle there is a little stick thing so that the thing inside won't spill out. He made millions on an invention as simple as that.

Today, my wonderful father got hired at this huge company to become the Head of Renovations. Because we got invited to a dinner party with the head honcho, dad wanted to keep the name of the company secret so he could surprise me, which is pretty stupid.

I dress up as nicely as I can for this dinner because my dad tells me that the boss has a son around the same age as me. I think this might be a good chance to get a boyfriend. I have a good feeling about this. I dress to impress and hope to leave a good impression on the boss and his kid.

"Sakura, let's go!" my dad calls.

"Hai!" I yell back and do a final mirror check. I bolt out of my room, so we can leave as quickly as we can.

We enter a fancy restaurant with a ridiculous French name and sit at a table with seats for five people. We both wait nervously at the table until the family comes. My dad unconsciously fixes his tie while I play with my dress. The Mysterious family enters which stops our fiddling.

We both stand up and greet them. The boss comes in with his wife arm in arm. The couple has a regal aura radiating off them. Finally after a little wait, the son comes.

Oh my God! It's Uchiha Sasuke! My hopes smash down to earth and explode into a gazillion piece. He is the son? I wanted to scream, "No!" dramatically like in the movies where the heroin's voice can be heard for miles, but this is real life. Then, hate rushes over me like a great wave. I am not eating dinner with that… bastard!

I clutch my purse and get an excuse ready for my exit until Dad holds my arm and gives me a puppy dogface. Damn it! I can't just ditch my father like that. Why does he have to make the puppy dogface?

Being the soldier I am, I embrace for action and put on my best smile for the parents of my personal devil. Unlike Uchiha, they seem like very NICE people. I try to say a decent hi to the Uchiha and believe me it was hard. It was hard to keep my ugly side in check and repress her from attacking Uchiha.

"Hi," I say with a demented smile and a strained voice.

He just smirks and sits back down. That bastard! I sit back down and repress my rage with breathing exercises that I recently learned from yoga. The two men talk on about politics and all the "important matters" in life, which I zone out of. To relieve me of my misery the food finally comes, which gave me a reason to keep silent.

After dinner, however, instead of just paying the check and leaving the adults stare at me.

I look to my father and ask him, "What's up?"

"You will find out in a second," he responds quietly.

Mr. Uchiha speaks, "There is something that the two of you should know. Sakura-san, your mother's father was a good friend with my father before any of us were born. To put it shortly, your grandfather offered your hand in marriage to Sasuke."

I laugh at his little joke until my laughter subsides to see that there is no one else laughing.

"You can't be serious! I am only eighteen! I am too young to be betrothed! A young woman like me has a dream that she would like to pursue. I am very sorry sir, but I cannot and refuse, REFUSE to marry your son!" I explode blushing furiously.

"Sakura-san you must or our company will become nothing. If this happens, then you will be at fault," he beg of me with a weary voice.

Mrs. Uchiha starts crying. This is just like TV, where are you Ashton? I'm on to you! Goilt starts taking over me, but how can I marry him? It's Uchiha Sasuke! AKA, conceited bastard!

After some long thought and silence, I realize that I am the only one apposing this marriage. Why isn't he saying anything? Does he agree with the marriage?

"Sakura, please do this. I know this will be hard, but you will make a poor family experience what we did," my dad finally speaks up and pleads me.

After some long thinking, I realize that there is no way out of this horrendous situation, so I give in.

"I give up. All right… do what ever you want," I groan and plop back into my seat with my arms crossed.

"Great!" they exclaim with joy.

All the adults are happy again just like magic. It was as if the situation never happened.

My life is going to change forever now that I am going to be with Uchiha Sasuke, the man I hate the most in this small world.

NEXT DAY AT LUNCH…

Because it is lunch period right now, I fill in all the details to my best friend Ino.

"What?!" she cries in disbelief

"You didn't have to scream that loud," I scold her irritably.

"You are going to marry Uchi…" I cover her mouth before she can continue.

"Shhh…" I tell her.

"When did this happen?" she asks insisting on all the details.

"Yesterday," I respond flustered.

"I am soo jealous! And you hate him too!" she says acting like her life is unfair.

"I know, and I don't want to spend the rest of my life with him!" I say while making a face.

"Oh really," a sketchy voice says behind us.

We both turn around to see that it's Uchiha Sasuke. Damn! He heard me! Another reason to kill him! Ino swoons over him and stares at him mindlessly.

"Yeah," I fight back.

"What's wrong with you?" he asks me looking at me like a deranged psycho.

"No I don't! At least I am not a conceited bastard like you are!" I pitifully try to diss him.

"Conceited huh?" he repeats to himself.

"Yeah! And your attitude sucks! It frustrates me and you are also a thief!" I tell him all the reason why I hate him.

Then, he laughs at me. I think he's looking down on me but other people would beg to differ.

"Wow Haruno Sakura, you are an amazing person. You are the first girl to ever call me these names before. I am impressed and interested. I will make you fall in love with me even if it kills you," he challenges me.

"Oh yeah? Well bring it on bitch!" I retort back putting on my best game face.

After his threat, he leaves me speechless. Now, I don't just hate Uchiha anymore… I really hate him. Who does he think he is! The Queen of England? Does he think that he can win my heart just because he is an Uchiha? Damn Him!

I'm going to make his life miserable from now on. Now off to the evil lair for some evil planning!

AFTER SCHOOL

Man… we have so much homework!

I am on my way home and see a limo driving the same direction as mine. The window rolls down and Uchiha's head emerges.

"What do you want now Uchiha?" I spit venom on each word.

"You are the first girl I have ever met that has ever despised me. This has made me feel comfortable. I am really happy that you look at me like a human. Not a god," he confesses

"Really?" I ask softly.

The bastard might have a nice side to…

"If I were to say that, remind me to hang myself," he says monotonously and the car speeds away.

He rolls up the window and drives away.

What the fuck!? What just happened!? Did he just play with me? Am I like a game to him? Did he just play me like a toy?

Infuriated, I stomp my way home while kicking an imaginary Uchiha on the way. When I arrive home, my eyes spot a moving van. Why is it there? A million questions race through my mind. I look and see workers moving boxes outside. I think of the worst possible scenario, which would mean that I would be living with Uchiha. Praying for anything but that, I run upstairs hoping for anything better than that.

I enter my room and see it empty! Empty!? No. This is all just a dream. Why is this happening to me? What have I done wrong?

The man responsible enters the room.

"Dad… what's… going… on?" I seethe through my teeth.

"Sssakura, before you do anything… remember that I am your father. Also that I love you," he stutters scared of my powerful wrath.

"Dad, tell me now!" I insist.

"Sakura, umm… you're moving to the Uchiha… house," he tells me slowly and then recoils into a defensive position.

"What!!!!!!?" I yell in disbelief.

This is impossible! It's not like I want to get married with him! I never even agreed to this stupid marriage! To put the cherry on top, I have to live in the same house as him!

"Sakura please!? Will you please do it for me? The adults and I thought that it would be the best way so that you two will get used to each other. You are now not a resident of Haruno but of the Uchiha.

"WHAT!!!!!!!!!" I scream in to the top of my lungs.

I try to calm down. After a couple of breathing exercises… Seeing that there is no way of getting out of this, I have to follow the living arrangements.

"When do I have to go there?" I ask him while rubbing my temples.

"Umm… now." He answers softly.

"What!" I ask him in disbelief.

The adults didn't even give me enough time to prepare. This is Day One of Being Stuck With That Uchiha.