Just Your Average Girl [A Sasuke Romance]

Chapter Thirteen

You know what, screw it, I choose Sasuke. I’d rather face him than make a fool of myself any day. Besides, how bad can it be?

I probably shouldn’t have asked that..

Anyway, judging by his facial expression and current attitude, I’d say he doesn’t want to be around anyone right now. But seeing as I’m trying to escape Sakura and TenTen, I’ll just have to risk it.

I walked slowly over to him, still wondering which would be better, karaoke or an unsocial Sasuke. Yeah, Sasuke’s definitely better.

The gazebo was very fancy… a little too fancy; with a whole entrance carved out of pretty white marble. The whole gazebo itself was very big and beautiful. It had a dome roof with a very hard to explain design. It’s a little too fancy for me, better yet, way too fancy for me.

So anyway, I finally got to the gazebo and sat down by him. I know he noticed me, but he didn’t show any sign that he did in fact notice me. He could be soo weird…

“Why are you here?” he finally looks up at me, and he does not look happy…

“What, I can’t relax in a gazebo?” I ask, crossing my arms over my chest. I manage a quick glance at him without ruining my composure. He had an eyebrow raised, almost like he didn’t believe me! “Ugh, fine, I was trying to escape Sakura and TenTen, they were trying to get me to sing..” I looked away, for some reason, I was blushing!! What is wrong with me?!

I heard him breathe out, and if I didn’t know better, I would think he was laughing at me! Too bad I do know better, Sasuke doesn’t laugh, does he? Well, at least not that I know of.

I look back at him to find him not looking at me, but staring at the marble white entrance of the gazebo. “By the way, why are you here?” I ask, curious as to why he would be sitting in a really decorative gazebo.

He sighed, “Why else?” when I didn’t answer, he continued; “Fangirls wouldn’t leave me alone..” it was barely audible, not surprising, seeing as he was muttering. But jeez, he really doesn’t like fangirls. Not that I blame him, those girls are really annoying, no, that’s a huge understatement. Though they have no problem with me, they’re still annoying, always squealing, “Sasuke-kun, Sasuke-kun!!” jeez, don’t they have better things to do than stalk an unsocial, weird, arrogant, surprisingly smart Uchiha with hair that’s mysteriously shaped like that of a cockatoo’s.

Then without even noticing it, I yawned. “It’s getting dark, we should probably go inside” he says standing up.

“Ehh?! But I just got here!” I whined, pulling on his arm. He stared at me for a minute before sighing finally, resuming his seated position on the well designed bench.

“Ne, Sasuke, do you mind if I call you Sasuke-kun?” I ask randomly, waiting for his reaction. Unfortunately, he wasn’t really surprised, or at least he didn’t show it.

“Why would you do that?” he asks with a raised eyebrow, not looking pleased at my request.

“Well, I don’t know, I just felt like it I guess… so what do say, Sasuke-kun?” I smile, hoping to gain his favor.

“If you're going to do it anyway, why ask me?” jeez, what’s with this guy?!

“Humph, I just wanted to be nice, but I guess you don’t need it, do you Sasuke-kun” I huff, looking away from him.

“Fine, call me whatever you want” he says with a sigh, looking very annoyed.

“Really, so I can call you Cockatoo?!” I ask, eyes gleaming. He glares at me almost immediately.

“No!” he sighs, looking even more annoyed. Is it really this easy to annoy him? If so, I’m gonna have fun. >:D

“Fine, I won’t call you cockatoo…” I roll my eyes, “then can I call you duck-butt?” I ask grinning.

“No” -_-

“Mr. Duck-butt?”

“No!”

“Why not? I mean think about it, your hair is shaped like a duck’s butt!” I whine, pointing to his hair.

He raises an eyebrow, before sighing, “It’s rude to point”

“Humph, you're no fun” I pout, nudging him lightly. I follow his gaze to the sky, where a ton of stars shine brightly.

We stay quiet for a few minutes; meanwhile, my eyelids get heavier and heavier, till I can barely open my eyes. It’s sad really… I wonder what time it is…