Badgirl In Love's
chp. 8 - First kiss

The school bell had rung since 10 minutes ago but Sakura did not immediately enter her class and chose to be in the school rooftoop because she was tired of hearing lectures at length equal to the area of the school Jiraiya, the history teacher. Repeatedly Jiraiya repeated the same material and it made Sakura careless, even Jiraiya forbade disciples to protest.

Only Naruto the fox was excited in his class because Jiraiya was Naruto's uncle. After all Jiraiya is the publisher of Icha-Icha Tactics which is very popular with teenagers and even grandparents are eager to read it.

And as expected, Naruto and Jiraiya are a cabal of bad-brained people who once existed because instead of being filled with all sorts of learning materials, they both fill their brains with perverted thoughts. Don't forget Kakashi who also participated in the small plot.

Sakura shook her head from thinking too far about Jiraiya and Naruto. He focused on motorists and cars crossing the road in front of the school. Sometimes Sakura imagined the bike back and Sakura patted her head slowly. He should have asked his bike back to his brother yesterday. He completely forgot about it.

Sakura was jolted to get an idea that was not too brilliant for her but that could lead her to her beloved bike. He took the phone out of his uniform pocket and then pressed a number that he thought was the door to success.

Tut. tut's..

The phone connection is connected and Sakura begins to lament and goes on a mission to return her precious motorbike.

"Hello, what's wrong?!" ask Sasori ketus. Now he is in a bad mood and it is because of his sister, Sakura.

"Don't be too sniffy on me, brother. Maybe your moto will be destroyed later," Sakura replied casually.

Sasori again cursed Sakura in his heart. "Well, what do you want, sweet sister?" He asked in the softest tone possible.

"I want to race but I don't want to wear your bike, brother. Your bike is so ugly!"

"ugly what? Obviously my bike is a limited edition!" sasori's mind was inexhaustible.

"Then, what do you want to wear?" urged Sasori who still maintains his soft voice so that Sakura does not destroy the motor he painstakingly got.

Sakura slightly giggled to find Sasori who was holding back anger. "Sorry, my dear nii-san. But it's for my pleasure!" Sakura started laughing evilly in her heart.

"I want my bike."

Sasori rounded his eyes. He might be able to persuade both parents to return the motorcycle of his bad brother, could-can himself be skinned by his parents. On one side of the old man and on one side Sakura who was in control of her. Sasori was now in the middle of the abyss alone. One step, then he finished himself.

"Hm, isn't there anything else, Saki?"

Chequek..

The door of Sasori's room opened and Itachi stood with some files. He sat on the sofa in the room while watching Sasori who was picking up the phone from someone.

"If you don't want to already. I'm going to the shredder now" said Sakura.

Sasori rounded his eyes and it made Itachi frown. Itachi was surprised that suddenly the baby-faced friend stood up from his chair.

"No, Saki! The motor is the only one in the world! Please!"

Itachi closed his mouth holding back a laugh. By hearing Sasori's voice, he understood the root of the problem. Itachi was very clever, of course he was an Uchiha.

"Basic baby! With my own sister alone scared!" itachi laughed at Sasori who was begging on the phone with Sakura, his own sister.

Meanwhile in his room, Sasori grabbed his red hair in frustration. He stared hard at Itachi who tried to hold back his laughter, Sasori sure Itachi already knew the root of the problem this time.

"Be quiet, Wrinkles!" hiss Sasori then sat back on his throne. "What are you doing here?"

Itachi pressed his shoulder. "Just drop off the cooperation papers here and I get a bonus of Sasori's frightened expression with his own sister." Itachi laughed curled-up making Sasori embarrassed as well as upset.

"Take a look at you, imotou! I'll pay you back!"

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In his class onyx from the youngest Uchiha did not focus on lessons because of the absence of his target girl, Haruno Sakura. Due to his brain inheriting from the Uchiha clan, Sasuke began to raise his hand and went to the toilet.

Sasuke dropped out of his class and headed in the opposite direction, toward the school rooftop. He believes Sakura is there because the bike is still parked neatly in the parking lot.

And sure enough, Sakura is now on the roof of the school while calling someone. His ears are very sharp he uses to hear all the conversations between the caller and Sakura.

From the tone of Sakura's call to the caller, Sasuke can conclude if Sakura is calling her brother, Sasori.

"What are you doing here?" asked Sasuke in a cold tone.

Sakura turned her head towards Sasuke with an intimidating glare. "Then, you're on your own? What are you doing here?"

"I deserve to be anywhere, Miss," Sasuke replied in a haughty tone.

"Basic smart ass," Sakura sneered.

Sasuke glanced at Sakura in disbelief. There was only one girl who dared to sneer at him like this. Sakura deserves a thumbs up for this. Sasuke raised his eyebrows then grinned.

"Thinning an Uchiha has to be paid, right?" his mind laughed wickedly.

Sasuke pulled Sakura's hand until the master was shocked. "Hey, what are you doing?!" Sasuke's burly hands clung to Sakura's waist tightly until their two bodies clung to each other.

Sakura's two tiny hands tried to push Sasuke's chest field away because somehow his face heated up for the first time. As long as you know, Sakura is the type of person who does not explore love, even she never knows things related to love. He just focused on his own pleasure.

"Let go of me, Sasu- "

"-hmph!!!"

Sakura has not had time to protest, her lips have been silenced with ****** Sasuke. Sasuke tries to gain deeper access to the inside, but Sakura tries to block him.

Uchiha had 1001 a way to do what he wanted. Sasuke tried to bite Sakura's lower lip, but that did not make Sakura open deeper access for him.

Sasuke's hands began to creep into Sakura's upper uniform and then he gently massaged the breasts of the girl he was trying to*** this to make her sigh. Sasuke grinned victory then entered deeper access.