OBJ Presents..
100
Days with Mr. Arrogant
Sasuke and Sakura style!
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A/N: I'm back! Yes, I am. (: I want to thank you all for the reviews that I've received for my previous FF. I'm sorry this took long to get out. I wanted to write more chapters ahead, so I won't be rushing and you know, with getting the chapters up and all.
Anyways, I'm pretty sure that some of you guys have heard of this title before. It was a Korean drama/movie thing. The name just hit a button in me, and I just had to write. The plot is kind of the same. Not really, though.
Some of you guys might know what will happen because you guys might have had watched the series of '100 Days with Mr. Arrogant' Well.. it's kind of like that. Not much, though (: Because I haven't watched the drama myself. Which is kind of a good thing, so I won't be doing it exactly the same. But the plot is similar. Not the same. So, yeah. Hope you guys like (:
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, or this name. This plot is mine. It is similar to the drama, but it's not the same. This plot is mine. It's similar to the real thing. It's just twisted to be Sasuke and Sakura style ;)
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Haruno Sakura was rushing to school. It was her senior year, and she couldn't afford to be late all the time. She prepared herself a small breakfast, waving goodbye to her mother quickly.
Sakura was 18. Her hair wasn't long, but it wasn't short. She had short hair for awhile, but this time she wanted to grow it out. The usual short hair with the slightly spiky ends now fell and draped over her shoulders, tickling just below her shoulders.
Sakura and her mother lived alone in their small flat in the main part of Konoha. Sakura's father worked in the states, running a clothing company. Yes, the Haruno family was wealthy.
Yet, Sakura didn't like being spoiled. She didn't enjoy taking and spending money from her father & mother. Her mother had a job with another clothing company, in relation to her father's company.
Life was good for Haruno Sakura.
She jumped in her car, a car that wasn't special or anything fancy. She nibbled on her breakfast quickly as she drove to her school.
A yellow light. She glanced at the clock. 8:58. If she didn't make this.. she would be late for school. She squeezed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them once again, she tightened her grip on the steering wheel, stepping harder on the gas pedal.
She smiled as she crossed the intersection, when –
BAM
What was that? She was in shock. Something bumped into the side of her car. She hurriedly, and trembling, un hooked her seatbelt, getting out of the car.
And there it was. A motorcycle that sat beside her car. The man that had ridden it stepped off it swiftly, taking of his helmet. Which revealed a heaven sent face. Oh, and those obsidian eyes –
"You should watch where you're going." The man spat.
Sakura growled. "Who are you?" No matter how good this guy looked, he was a jerk.
"Uchiha Sasuke." He said hotly.
Sakura fumed. Uchiha, eh? The other company that was rivaling against hers? She growled.
"Maybe you should watch where you're going." She spat back equally.
Oh, this girl had guts, hey? Not a fan-girl. She's different. Sasuke pondered quietly, raising a brow and running a hand through his slick hair.
"What's your name?"
"Haruno Sakura."
"Haruno, hey?" Yeah. It was their company's rival.
"What school do you go to?"
"Leaf High."
Sasuke raised a brow. Then how come he's never seen her around? Was she one of those out casts? She couldn't be.
"Give me 3, 000 dollars."
Sakura's eyes widened. "Excuse me?"
"3, 000 dollars. Right now. The damage that you did to my motorcycle."
Sakura inspected his bike. She raised a brow. "There's nothing wrong with it."
Sasuke nodded. "Yes, there is." He pointed to a large scratch the stretched across the bottom.
Sakura huffed. "I don't have my money with me. I'm not getting anymore money until 4 or 5 months from now." She said with an edge.
Sasuke raised a brow. "I'm not letting you get away unless you pay back the damage that you've done."
Sakura crossed her arms defiantly. "No. You heard me, I didn't stutter."
Sasuke scoffed. What was up with this girl? And pink hair? That girl has a forehead the size of a bill-board.
"Come on, pinky." He snorted.
Sakura raised a fist to his face. "What did you call me?"
"Pinky. Give me my money."
Sakura slapped his arm. "No. Get away from me!" She spat. Yes, that guy was hot. And yes, she has seen him around school. So that was the number one most wanted guy.
She scoffed. What a jerk.
She climbed back into her car, heading for school. And surprisingly, she arrived at the same time with 'Mr. Jerk'.
She ignored him as they walked to their class. 15 minutes late.
Sakura walked in first, Sasuke trailing behind her. She bowed as she walked into the classroom. And surprisingly, their ever-late sensei was already there. "Sorry, Kaka-sensei. I ran into some trouble," she mumbled as she glared daggers at the Uchiha.
Sasuke only grunted, flashing an ignorant smirk her way.
The girls drooled. And they glared.. at a certain pink-haired girl.
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Sakura, heading for her car to finally finish the never ending day, was tugged back. She growled. She snapped her wrist away, turning around.
"What do you want, Uchiha?" She growled.
Sasuke only smirked. "I need that money for the motorcycle."
Sakura scowled. "You have plenty of money. Use your own."
Sasuke shook his head mutely. "No. You owe me, Haruno."
Sakura sighed. "I told you! I don't have the money until my dad sends more!" She yelped in his ears.
Sasuke took her wrist. "You're coming with me, then."
Before Sakura could react, she was getting dragged by the wrist. By the oh-so-good-looking-jerk, Uchiha Sasuke.
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"What the hell are we doing here?" She spat as they entered the guidance counselor at the school.
Sasuke only grunted, tugging her inside and setting her down beside him in front of the desk of the counselor.
And there at the desk sat Shizune. "Shizune-san?" Sakura asked. Shizune flashed her a smile. She gave the two a questioning look as they had come together.
"Ano, Sasuke, Sakura. What can I help you with?"
"I want to sign Sakura up for a legal enslavement agreement."
Sakura could only shut her open mouth, and blink many times to take in what Sasuke had just said.
"What!" She blurted out, standing up and yelping in front of Shizune and Sasuke.
"You owe me, Sakura." He lectured once again.
"What!" She said once more.
"I am not going to be your personal slave!" She said.
Shizune only cocked a brow. "And what is this for, Sasuke?" Shizune asked.
"She wrecked my motorcycle, and she hasn't the money to pay it back. I say it's fair."
Shizune looked over to Sakura. She did love this girl. But trying to compromise with Uchiha's? Not the best thing.
Shizune raised a finger. "I'm going to call Mrs. Haruno."
And she turned around, walking over to somewhere deeper into the office.
Sakura only glared daggers at him for the whole 5 minutes that Shizune away, while Sasuke gave her smirks. Sakura growled at him. This was not the best to start of your last year at your high school.
Shizune came back with an apologetic look. "Sakura, your mother has agreed. She said you need the part-time job, anyways."
Sakura gaped. "Where am I going to stay?"
"At my mansion. Now be quiet." Sasuke said flatly.
"Sakura, if your mother has agreed, then it's settled."
She took out a few papers. "You two are the first couple for this."
Sakura scowled. "It's because Sasuke is the only jerk around here!" She said as she fumed and signed her signature on the paper, Sasuke as well.
"Now. Sasuke, you cannot push her to her limits. There are things that you must remember. The maximum of the hold you have on her is 100 days, or until she pays you back. She can't do major things for you, but must only do minor things to pay you back. You get it, Sasuke?"
Sasuke closed his eyes, nodding.
She shooed them off. "I've got to get going to the principal's office. Tsunade-sama is going to need her sake."
Sakura and Sasuke stormed outside the school grounds.
"Better pack up, my pink slave. You're to meet at my house tomorrow morning at 6 am. Be late? I'm doubling your work."
He sent her a smirk, and climbed onto his motorcycle.
Sakura fumed. She stomped her feet on the ground, and stormed inside her car.
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"Mom! How could you agree to this!?" Sakura fumed as she and her mother ate their dinner.
Her mother shrugged, smiling. "You said you don't like being spoiled, ne? So I guess this is good for you. And come on, Dear. This is the Uchiha's were talking about!"
"I know! You know that we're against them with the company stuff. Then why are you sending me over there? To spy?"
Mina shook her head. (Sakura's mother) "I'm sending you over there because I know that you will do good to that boy. He's good looking, too. And maybe we can settle things between our companies."
Sakura huffed. "I'm going to pack."
And when Sakura scrambled up the stairs, she missed the mischievous smirk that played on her mother's lips. This could be interesting. She thought to herself.
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When Sakura got up that morning, she threw on a faded cream colored shirt, and black baggy pants to go along with it. Totally out of her usual branded clothes.
She grabbed all her large, three bags that held more than half of her room in it.
When she had her small breakfast, she kissed her mom, and threw her a pitiful look. Her mother only smiled. "I'll come to visit. Mikoto and I are very good friends, although we're against each other in our company business."
Sakura rolled her eyes. "See you, mom. Love you."
"Take care, hon."
Sakura made her way outside to her car, dumping her bags in the back seat.
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When she drove up to the mansion, it was great. The gates opened up for her, leading her to a circular yard. She parked her car in the front, and thankfully, butlers and maids had come to pick up her bags.
"Eek! It's Sasuke-kun's girl."
The maids had squeaked as Sakura approached the front doors. Sakura rolled her eyes. They have no idea. She still had no idea what the hell she was doing here, and why she actually agreed to all this nonsense.
She thought she must have been going crazy. It was his eyes! Those eyes hypnotized her. She growled.
"So, pinky. You actually came through?" Sasuke snapped her out of her thoughts, leading her up the stairs.
He shoved her in a large room. So large that it was 3 times larger than her room. "You'll stay here. When I need you, I'll call you. Other wise, go on the computer. Watch TV. Do something."
He shrugged, leaving her to the room and un pack.
She threw herself on the large, Queen sized bed that was neatly made, and sighed.
What the hell was she doing here again?
Oh yeah. She was Uchiha Sasuke's "Pink Slave."
And this was just the start of this all.
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Oh em gee. Okay, so this is the first chapter to it all :) Haha. So yeah..
Well, guess what? I'm already on chapter 3. I've decided to write the chapters so I won't have to bustle around, trying to put the chapters up. You want the next chapter? REVIEW!
Haha. There's 2 chapters waiting for you ;)
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