Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. If I did, I'd be in a monogamy with Gaara and Sasuke. Cover photo is by Lems deviantart (super talented, check her out!)

Unbelievable was the only word that could really process in her mind at the moment. This asshole just almost hit her baby with his god damn Audi V10 Spyder. It was a sleek black car, but she just got poor Miko all repaired. It had cost her a fortune – Miko was after all a midnight blue Lamborghini Aventador.

"Breathe, Hinata. Breathe." She chanted to herself. It wasn't her day. First she had to get her annoying little sister to drive her to the auto shop, then she finds out the cute mechanic who repaired her car has been in love with some pink haired freak of nature for years, and finally this sexy asshole almost caused an accident, causing her to be late for her appointment with her new personal trainer.

Now, don't get her wrong. Hinata wasn't at all a spoiled rich girl, she just knew what she wanted, and knew how to get it. Pulling into the parking lot, she reminisced on the douchebag that almost hit poor Miko today. He was a very attractive man – looked around her age, 25-ish, pale, dark hair and eyes, and a jawline that was to die for. It didn't excuse the fact that he was tail gating her and almost destroyed Miko's derriere. Parking perfectly – she took pride in her parking – Hinata got out of her car and grabbed her Gucci gym bag. Oh yes. Everything about Hinata Hyuga screamed rich girl – from the black Gucci aviators sitting on her head right down to her nude Louboutin pumps.

Entering the facility, she scanned her membership card and proceeded to head to the change rooms. Pulling out her black yoga pants and lavender sports bra, Hinata stared at it and sighed. Things couldn't possibly get worse – but again, they usually do. Changing into her workout wear, she pulled on a hoody, her Nikes and tied her midnight hair in a messy bun. She was majorly annoyed as she stuffed the large gym bag into the locker and locked it.

"Hi-na-ta!" Hinata's ears perked at the sound of her best friend calling her.

"Tema-chan!" Temari went to the same university as her – she went to Suna for her post-secondary education. "I thought you weren't coming in until next week!"

"Yeah, that's what I thought too until that idiot Kankuro told me he read the dates wrong. I wanted to surprise you! I've been here for like two weeks already and I was going to contact you once I finished unpacking, but then I remembered you were talking about the gym in one of your emails so I came and got a membership!" Temari ranted. She always was a loud one – the whole reason Hinata became so confident was through Temari's guidance. "Might I say you are looking hot."

"You're looking mighty fine yourself, my lovely lady friend." Hinata giggled, but then gasped. "Shit! I forgot, I'm late to meet my new trainer! I would've been on time if this jackass didn't almost destroy my car. Long story, I'll tell you later if you want to sit in the sauna with me. Let's grab a drink after this workout!" with that, Hinata ran out of the change rooms.

Looking around with her metal water bottle in hand, and a short towel around her neck, Hinata looked for a staff member – preferably someone she knew. Spotting a familiar dual bunned head, Hinata called out to her friend – incidentally her overprotective cousin's secret admirer.

"Tenten, do you have any idea where I'm supposed to meet my new trainer?" she asked.

"Hold on, let me check the database." Tenten scurried over to the closest computer and looked through the list of members. "Hyuga…Hyuga…Hyuga…there you are! Ah, your trainer was actually running a little late so he should be here already but he's probably getting changed or something. You hit the jackpot on this one, girlfriend!"

Hinata raised a brow at her friend. "You'll understand when you see him. If I wasn't so fond of Neji, I'd totally drop to my knees for this guy. He's in very high demand right now, not even just by females." Hinata's eyebrow twitched at the last comment. This guy seemed like he was on deity level with everyone. "Oh, there he is! Most attractive guy in the room, striding down the stairs in a black wife beater, you can't miss him."

Hinata whirled around and almost choked when she saw him. Oh, he was good looking that's for sure. But he was also that asshole who almost hit Miko today! "You!" was all that sputtered out of Hinata's mouth.

Tall, pale, and sexy just raised a perfect brow at her before realizing who she was. He wouldn't forget those stunning light grey eyes or her rack even if he suddenly developed amnesia. "Hn." Was all he said.

"Oh, so you know each other!" Tenten exclaimed.

"No, I don't know him and I wouldn't like to get to know him either, give me someone else, anyone else." Hinata demanded.

"Sorry, princess you're stuck with me." His deep voice rang in her ears. God he was so perfect. "Pleasure to meet you, Miss Hyuga. My name's Sasuke Uchiha."