White Petaled Blossoms

Okay here's the deal, I really did not like the way I ended this story. So I am going to change some events in this story. By the by, I am also going through every other little mistake I made, like grammatical mistakes, so all the chapters in this story will be revised hopefully within the following week. Afterwards, I will once again continue writing 'The Reconciliations of Haruno Sakura' which if you have not already read I suggest you do so, for I think it is far better than this story.

DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Naruto, or any of these characters. yay :D

Chapter 1

He revealed himself from behind the trees and started walking to a freshly painted fence to a dirty, old, and raggedy town. As he neared the fence, he took out a simple can of spray paint and let his imagination go wild.

Nearby in a car.

"Look at that freak!" None other than Uchiha Sasuke stated as he caught sight of the so called 'freak'. Normally Sasuke would not have been so rude, however his date was not exactly... good. His girlfriend, Haruno Sakura, was barely speaking to him, she seemed distant and he did not like it one bit.

"I have an idea, let's scare him!" Hyuuga Neji aid gripping the steering wheel a tad tighter and slightly swerving in the 'freaks' direction. Even though Neji and Sasuke had been best friends for many years, Neji could never really tell what mood Sasuke was in; so he waited for Sasuke's opinion. Sasuke was just about to shake his head in approval, but as he thought about it he became uncomfortable with the timing, of course he would never tell Neji that.

So he simply gave in. "Aa. Go ahead." He said on edge while doing a solute-like gesture with his two fingers.

As the 'freak' was finishing up his work of art he saw two headlights flashing right on him and heard the on coming car heading his way. After looking back he decided to jump the fence for safety. Taking such precautions are necessary because the West Coast of Konoha was filled with gangs. There was graffiti on every square inch of the pathetic looking city and police were constantly lurking around to make sure gangs were not marking their territories with graffiti. So he was certain that the oncoming lights were those of a police car.

When the artist took a double take he saw it was just a regular, everyday mustang; so deciding the coast was clear, he jumped back over to finish what he had started.

In the car.

"Here goes nothing." Neji stated as he swerved towards the man, getting closer inch by inch until he saw the man jump the fence. "Haha, did you see that loser? what a noob." Neji's cold, harsh words spoke out freely.
Finally coming to an end of his obnoxious laughing, Neji made his way onto the main road once more. That is, until he saw the man climb back over the fence. "Time for round two." He barked. He started pulling in towards the artist once more, there was about two or three feet separating the car form the man when Sakura finally lost it.

"Stop it, now!" She demanded. With hearing that, Neji immediately straightened the car once more onto the road, and gave Sakura a confused stare.

"I was just kidding, calm down." He snapped back, with a more irritated glare.

"Yeah Sakura, he was just messing with the guy." Sasuke started, trying to calm her down. "He would not really hurt him. What are you defending him for anyways, like they don't have this place looking like crap."

"He doesn't do that." Sakura mumbled as she turned around and watched the guy she knew as Sai dart around the street corner. "He's not one of them"

Sai was different from the Konoha Knights, the most notorious, violent, and trouble making gang, who has claimed most of the West Coast. You could tell he wasn't one of them too, he never left their marks or symbols. Instead, he left art, something that actually has meaning to others, not some stupid territory flag-like symbol. Though Sai's art was truly amazing and wonderful, people had grown to see him as the 'weird' guy or the 'freak' who only came out during the night.

Trying to get off the topic of that freak, Sasuke asked "Hey, are you sure you want to go home now?" The answer he hoped to hear was far from anything she said.

"Yes, I am positive. I have had enough of you two tonight." She said while looking out the window in order to avoid eye contact.

Something about Sasuke stating that the West Coast looked like crap, which was where she lived, just made the date that much worse. Before he said that, she was honestly planning on giving him another chance. So yeah, the West Coast did indeed look like crap, and Sakura knew that, but she did not need to hear it, especially from Sasuke.

Sakura looked over to Sasuke with disappointment clearly visible on her face as she stated her house was the next one. As the car came to a halt, Sasuke got out of the car to walk Sakura to her door, and hopefully steal a good night kiss.

"Hey, we don't have to end this date here, how about just you and I hang out?" His cool, husky voice rang in her ears, she stopped and turned to face the sly Sasuke.

"I have really got to go inside now." Sakura said looking up into his lustful eyes, which to seem to give off a desperate blow. He leaned down to where they were face to face, her lips now only inches away.

"Oh come on, let's let it end on a good note, not a bad one okay?" He stated, getting loser with ever word, hoping that she would give in and give him another chance.

But to no avail.

"I'm sorry, good night." Sakura said, hastily opening the door.

"Fine, goodnight, but huh are you free on Satur-" Sasuke was now staring face to face with a door, "day..."

All throughout the date she had been ignored by Sasuke as he kept 'bumping into' more and more of his friends. It was safe to say she was pissed and would probably never give him a second chance. Well, as they say, time heals all wounds right?

After finally being dropped off, Sakura went to her room to ready herself for bed. However, no matter how hard she tried, the thoughts of the date kept replaying over and over again in her head making sleep impossible. "Well, this is going to be a long night..." She mumbled.

When Sasuke finally got home he had a decision to make, call Sakura and attempt to make amends or give her time and wait until the next time he saw her. The second choice seemed better. So he changed into a pair of basketball shorts and a wife beater. He fell onto his bed, thinking of ways to apologize without saying the dreadful word sorry.

There you go, revised chapter 1.

Love and rockets,
xXSasuxSakuXx