The nerve of that guy! Who does he think he is, making Sakura move seats, she probably didn't even want to be by him. My thoughts waver with that thought because I know that it's probably untrue. I'm sure at this point anywhere, even by Inuzuka, is better than by Sasuke.

I look over at Sasuke skeptically as we wait for the woods teacher to arrive, he has yet to tell me what went on between them and secretly I am going insane with the need to know. "So..." I start to say, hoping that Sasuke looks over at me. When he casts me a look and raises his eye brow I know that I have an opening to ask what has been on my mind all week. "Why did you and Sakura break up?" I ask in a half whisper.

Sasuke sighs and looks away. "Just drop it okay." He mumbles annoyed.

I groan. I thought that my concerned friend approach would get him to talk, but like I predicted it hasn't. "Awww come on, tell me." I plead with him.

Sasuke pegs me with a glare and crosses his arms. "Drop it." He says darkly.

I sigh and lean up against the wall next to him. The battle is over and I have lost, like usual. If Sasuke doesn't want to tell you something you won't get an answer no matter how much you beg. I should know this by now, I do actually, but I still try anyway. "Fine be that way." I mumble crossing my own arms across my chest.

Sasuke sighs. "It's complicated okay." He offers me. I shrug, knowing that if I try for more information he will only get upset. Sometimes I think that I picked the most difficult best friend in the world.

"Hey, why is Itachi not playing soccer this year?" I ask suddenly as I remember that I have been meaning to ask Sasuke this since tryouts. Itachi had been playing for years and out of nowhere the superstar senior stopped playing.

Sasuke shrugs and pushes off the wall as the woods teacher approaches the mob of students gathered outside his classroom. "I have no idea. Hasn't been home much, probably out with his friends." Sasuke says dully.

I can't really understand the relationship that Sasuke and his older brother have, it's weird. They can be buddies one day and the next Sasuke hates him. I mean Itachi can be a real great guy but sometimes it's like he is a different person. "I wonder what they do." I muse out loud as I follow Sasuke into the classroom.

Sasuke shrugs. "Nothing good I'm sure." Sasuke grumbles in response.

I nod in agreement and take my seat. I really do hate this class. Not only is the teacher scary but who would want to use machines that you could cut your arm off with to make things? Not me that's for sure. "I wish you would have picked a better elective." I grumble at Sasuke as he seats himself next to me.

"Well you weren't much help now where you?" Sasuke smirks at me. "And besides this is easy." He adds.

I sigh and rest my chin on the palm of my hand. "Yea yea." I mutter knowing that he is itching for me to respond so that he can make fun of my inability to make anything stay together in this class. Though now that I think about it, I was more into eating my ramen than the elective list that day we made our schedules. Well that's great, I am to blame...

The teacher starts to talk and instantly my mind has left and is back to worrying about Sakura. She really does look like she is miserable, and honestly part of me is a little thankful that Inuzuka had her change seats. A very itty bitty tiny part of me. I sure hope that time will help Sakura feel better. Whatever happened between the two of them I'm sure can be fixed, even if it isnt what my heart wants.

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