Badgirl In Love's
chp. 11 - Tiring

"Sakura, get me a change of uniforms in my locker!"

Sakura scowled in annoyance. He stomped his feet along the corridor to Sasuke's locker.

If you want to know this is the tenth commandment after making tomato juice, doing his job, spying, arranging books, even when his shoelaces are removed, he said, Sakura had to multiply it right then and there without caring about the circumstances that many students were in.

"Take this that and the others, what's the point of him having hands and feet if not in use, huh!" gerutu Sakura while unlocking Sasuke's locker.

Her rounded Emerlad found a neatly written inscription on a stiky note that was deliberately installed on Sasuke's locker door. Now Sakura seems to want to tear Sasuke apart right now if she can. If he had won the race yesterday, Sasuke would have been his slave. But not according to his expectations, he even became a slave of an Uchiha Sasuke.

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My dear boy, I forgot my change uniform was in my bag. Make tomato juice for me instead!

Mr. Handsome

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Sakura pulled out the sticky note that was stuck on the door of the locker violently then tore it apart and threw it in any direction.

He tried to neutralize his emotions that had thrashed asking to be released. Sakura soaked her emotions temporarily, after all this ended just look at it, then Sasuke would feel the consequences of a Haruno Sakura.

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Meanwhile, on the basketball court, Sasuke repeatedly managed to insert a basketball into the ring which proved that the youngest Uchiha was very proficient in playing basketball. Of course, all of his opponents he slashed easily was like killing an ant.

His sturdy body began to bring up sweaty liquid to make six torn breads in his stomach begin to imprint on his sports jersey. All the disciples looked at him with longing even some of them who were schoolgirls started nosebleeds made.

Karin and her maids began to approach the prince school in tight uniforms to show the curves of her body. Instead of making them stunned it makes the prince school disgusted.

Just then, Sakura raised her nose and made Sasuke grin. He walked past Karin and approached Sakura to make the pink girl confused by him.

Sasuke began to take over the glass containing the tomato juice he wanted and then drink it until it ran aground. The glass he held he threw in any direction to make the glass break.

Sakura looked at Sasuke fiercely. "Hey, are you all right? At least don't break the glass even if I'm late." He started pursing his lips which made Sasuke want to devour Sakura's ripe lips which look very tempting in his eyes.

"It's okay. The glass is so cheap I'll replace it later." Sakura rolled her eyes bored. Starting already Sasuke who gave off an arrogant and haughty nature. He's getting tired of it. Regretting that he has known Sasuke since he entered this school.

Karin pinched towards Sakura with a dislike look. So do Shion, Haku, Tayuya, and Saara who stare at Sakura's friends dislike her.

Sakura and Karin's eyes meet. Sakura glanced at Sasuke at a glance and then grinned at Karin which made the girl surnamed Uzumaki increasingly mennacarkan aura kill him on the pink-haired girl.

Ting!

Sakura flinched then immediately grabbed her phone inside her uniform pocket and opened the message sent to her. His smile expanded slightly as he read the message and made Sasuke feel curious.

Saki, tomorrow is Sabaku's 41st anniversary. I'm going home.   ~Gaara-panda

Now Sakura's mood is good again, unlike before which was damaged by the bontot Uchiha. At least with the existence of Gaara, then he will experience pleasure even if only temporarily.

"Who?" asked Sasuke in a cold tone.

Sakura turned to Sasuke. "Why did you get to be a kepo once? It's none of your business!"

"Don't forget now that you're in my control, Haruno Sakura" Sasuke said with a grin that left Sakura's mood shattered.

Today was a really tiring day even though it was his first day to place a race bet the other day. Sakura herself was sure that if Gaara heard this, his red cousin would laugh like disco music.