A high-pitched whistle went through the house. Sakura sipped sleepily to the stove and took the kettle off the plate. Yawning, she poured the boiling water into the cup and dragged it to the table. She let herself fall on the chair. She was on vacation ... Today Sasuke was supposed to come. On the last day of school, Kakashi had to make it clear to her that Sasuke should take her tutoring. Sakura was slightly shocked that this oh-so-cool guy needed tutoring. He had asked her after school when he should come. Sakura had replied to meet in the school library. At half past two. Only now did she realize she had a problem. She couldn't look at the clock. She clapped the palm of her hand on her forehead, finished her tea, and bit the banana. She chewed thoughtfully.

The warm water ran down her well-formed body. She closed her eyes and felt the soothing water run over her eyes. She got out of the shower and wrapped herself in a towel. Her wet hair stuck to her forehead and let out small drops of water. She ran the towel over her hair, dried herself off. She slipped into her underwear and pulled on black jeans, a black T-shirt with a smiley print on it and put a towel over her shoulders. She combed her wet hair back and put the toothbrush in her mouth. She slipped into her shoes and rinsed her mouth, grabbed the blow dryer, tickled the water out of her hair with the warm wind, ran the brush through it and ruffled it a little with her fingers. Little clips adorned her hair as she tied her shoes. A small chain hung from her neck and several bracelets hung around her thin wrists. There were numerous belts around her waist, plus one with rivets. She stormed through the door when she flew her hand and grabbed her bag.Immediately she heard the loud voices of the people swarming around her. "Sorry," said Sakura to a young woman. “Can you tell me the time?” The woman looked briefly at the clock. "Immediately ten past 2." Damn it, so late already? Sakura thought angrily. “Thank you.” She walked quickly to the subway station. She reached the train just in time and stood at a pole. Her thin fingers literally clawed around the steel. After about ten minutes the announcement rang through the train telling Sakura that she had to get off. Together with innumerable other people she squeezed through the exit of the subway in the middle of the big capital. Sakura went to school as relaxed as ever, trotted up the stairs in a sporty manner and stepped through the large door of the library. She heard the ticking of the exorbitant wall clock, the whispering of the other individuals and the leafing through folios. Has Sasuke been there yet? "Sakura?" The boy whispered. Sakura's question has just been answered. "Good afternoon, sir," she said charmingly. He grinned at her.

Bored, he leafed through the math book. "What time is it?" Sakura asked after another math question. “A quarter past five.” Sakura pulled her legs up. "How comfortable it is in this armchair ..." she said childishly. Sasuke had to laugh. Suddenly Sakura realized how beautiful his laugh sounded. Wondering about her own thoughts, she asked another question, which should chain Sasuke's thoughts to math. "It doesn't work at all ..." she said before he could utter a word. Silence. "Oh the math genius made a mistake?" Laughed Sasuke. Sakura turned red. "I think we're going to break up for today. My brain is saying goodbye anyway," she joked stupidly. Sasuke got up. Sakura silently wondered what he was doing. He put the book on his chair and went to her. He sat down next to her in the armchair and whispered in her ear: "Stop math ..?"Sakura felt a pleasant tingling sensation in the stomach area. Sasuke tickled her cheek." But we have only just started ... "His face came dangerously close to hers. Closer and closer ... and closer ... and closer ..
Sakura opened her eyes and looked Sasuke into his ashamed. She turned her head over to the librarian. "As I said, the library closes and ..." Sasuke sat up and went to his book. "We're already going."

Her chucks stepped into the small puddle. The water splashed around her ankles. Sakura wondered why it has been raining lately. It had just stopped and she was wet like a doused poodle. She trudged across the cold asphalt. Sakura unlocked the door and threw her bag on the floor.

Yes ... what should I say? First of all: Do me sooooooooooooooo bad that it took so long>.