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SUMMARY: Sakura is broke and found a job as a model. There, he meets her boss, Uchiha Sasuke who is in charge of her. Love at first sight? Well, that is until he opens his mouth. He meets his sweet brother Itachi, and falls for him instead. What will poor Sasuke do in this situation?

Disclaimer: AH OWN NAWTENG.

"UGH!" I groaned as I stood at the very, VERY back of the line, waiting for my turn. Itachi escorted me to the Multi-purpose hall, we said our goodbyes and he gave me a peck on the cheek. Oh yeah. Did I tell you he pecked me on the cheek?

I blushed furiously and dashed to the line, failing to do so without tripping once in a while. He chuckled and waved one last time before going over to the judges' panel.

I looked over the line to take a better look at my competitors. My eyes widened to see that they're all so…so hot! Wait, no. That sounded lesbian but it's true! Compared to their mini-skirts and patterned tank tops to my uh, regular jeans and my white-tee and red bolero*, I felt so small and powerless.

I sighed. I didn't even have the time to put even my eye shadows on. Have to rely on natural beauty, I guess?

"NEXT!" hearing the stressed voice of that bastard—ahem, bastard-sama pushed me out of my thoughts. I proceeded forward and put my weight on my other leg and crossed my arms. I blew my bangs out off my face out of boredom and couldn't help but hear the other girls' conversations.

"Look at that girl's hair!"

"Pink? Seriously? It's gotta be fake!"

"Out of all colors, why pink? You know, if I had to choose, Mine would be red!"

"Seriously? I love red! Me too!-blah, blah."

I immediately lost interest of the conversation but couldn't help but feel self-conscious. I glanced at forward but my gaze fell on Itachi, who was waving happily like a child. I chuckled softly and waved back.

'How cute.' I thought amusingly. When I glanced at the line I couldn't help but oversee that I'm only, 3 turns left. 3! When I glanced a second ago, I was sure there was over 50 persons in front of me!

"Oh, Sasuke-sama! Do you like it when I pose Like this? Or this?" the girl on stage was bent over so that her cleavage was very visible. Sasuke scrunched his face in disgust and yelled 'Next!' the girl pouted but went anyway.

I was next.

I swallowed the lump in my throat, straightened my clothes and fixed my hair. I hear him yell again. 'That impatient little—' I walked over to the stage, my legs trembling. I was not used to this sort of attention, even at school. I usually stayed at the back where it was quiet and people don't pay attention to people there.

I faced the judges. I saw Itachi give me a thumbs up and a wink. I manage to pull off a nervous smile and was immediately replaced with a nervous one when I met Sasuke's judging ones. There were three of them in the panel. The other was much older and mature looking. I figured that he was their father. They were already judging me. The way I walked to the stage, (which in my case, waddled to the stage) the way I dress and my stage presence. Which also all fail drastically.

"Well?" the older man asked. "Aren't you going to do something?" I swallowed again.

Out of nervousness and, well that's it, I put my right hand on my right hip and twirled around. I swayed my hips when I walked to both sides of the stage. The man had put his index finger and thumb on his chin, examining, which means I was doing perfectly. I may have no experience on modeling but I have watched professional ones on TV.

I swayed my hips again and walked confidently back to the center of the stage and bowed respectively. I glanced at Itachi, mentally asking him if I did alright and he got the message, giving me two thumbs up. I sighed in relief. And waited for their comments.

Fugaku stared for a while, and spoke: "Well, I like your confidence, and stage presence, you were real nervous from the start though it's real obvious," I blushed. "and since you're the only one left, we have no choice but to hire you. Do you guys agree?"

I glanced around the room to see that there certainly not anyone left except for us.

"Hn."

"Of course."

"Then it's settled."

I didn't know if I was supposed to be embarrassed, sad or happy. But I chose the last one.

"Thank you so much, sir! I promise I won't disappoint you." I bowed again. He nodded.

"Well, with that said, tomorrow, you will join us, the Uchiha family for dinner. Itachi will pick you up."

I nodded enthusiastically and let the words sink into my mind.

"Wait, what?"

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