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Serendipity	By : appandabearxxx Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 1226 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Serendipity
- 2-Part 2: The Idea
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Part 2: The Idea
Quickly, the blond made haste through the corridors. She didn�t even acknowledge elegant walls that were decorated with portraits of the Uchiha family from generations past. It was all Sasuke�s taste. Dark walls contrasting with light colored floors. It was a gothic mansion, she thought bitterly. Several maids past her as she winded through the house.

And as usual, they smirked and started whispering amongst themselves as if she wasn�t passing them by. �I still don�t know why he keeps her here,� one redhead giggled. With her back turned to them, Temari clenched her jaw. Who did they think they were? Doing something she hadn�t done in what felt like years, she whipped around with a hard look on her face.
�What did you say?�

The two maids stopped in their steps with bewildered looks. Turning around to face the woman they had for months cruelly talked about. The braver of the two spoke up first, �oh, we were just speaking about it�s clear why Sasuke-San would choose Miss Mia over yourself.�

The statement made a smile curl onto the blond�s lips. �You know girls,� she began dauntingly, �I have noticed you two always giggling when you come out of Miss Mia�s room.� The two girls blanched. �N-no you haven�t,� the redhead spoke, her confidence being faltered.
�And I always wondered why, until someone told me how you two were seen wearing jewelry that looked Mia�s.� Really, it had been Kana and Imu that told her the two had been stealing Mia�s jewelry. �Anyway. It would be weird if somehow Sasuke found out, huh?�
The two girls looked as if they were about to puke. �Sasuke�� the name made her wince internally, �who has connections with Japan�s police force.� With a sickening sweet smile, she waved happily and began to walk away. Once out of sight, it felt as if someone had lifted a weight off of her shoulders. Inwardly she was smirking in triumph.
Her smirk soon faded when her eyes landed on the woman that besot her husband. Curing to herself, teal eyes narrowed at the brunette in warning. �Oh, Temariii,� the brunette pouted. �It hurts me so much to see you look at me that way.� The woman feigned emotional distress. �Don't even start Mia.� the female replied.
The look that emerged on the brunette's face was a mixture of bewilderment and shock. �Don�t talk to me like that you dumb bitch.�

Once again, Temari did something she hadn�t conjured the energy to do in so long. �Next time you try to insult me, remember that I�m still the one with the ring on my finger.� Speechless, the brunette stood there with her mouth agape.
�Thanks,� with another bitter sweet smile, the golden blond walked away with a new confidence that left the brunette steaming. �You�re a bitch Temari! We all know why Sasuke ditched you for me!� Temari didn�t respond, there was no point in wasting her time.
�Ugh!� Growling and stomping away with a childlike anger, Mia stormed into Sasuke�s office. �That bitch ex wife of yours just insulted me!� With an inaudible sigh, the Uchiha�s headache had just amplified, feeling as if a vein was going to burst in his ear. Before the brunette could rant and mention that name, he spoke, �what did Temari do?�
Mia, slightly thrown off that he had assumed correctly, simply slammed her hands on the front of his desk. �The blond tried to tell me you two were still married!�
Sasuke faltered with a paper he was setting aside, allowing the words to sink in. Having convinced the woman before him that he had already divorced Temari, he had not expected her to find out�From Temari.
One thing Sasuke had failed to tell Mia was that he never divorced Temari, even when she requested it.

�You know the situation Mia, there is no need for me to explain it again.�
Kami, he was an asshole. He hadn�t meant for it to get this bad.

�Do you even care?� she wailed. �Why is she even here? She�s just some little whore!� The Uchiha continued to ignore the tantrum prone woman. �Answer me!� she whined. Looking up with cold eyes, he sighed and looked back down at his papers. �Say something!� the woman continued.
�Have her live in the guest house if it bothers you that much.�
The idea ran through her mind, but still left a frown marring her face. �Why can�t she just leave?� she pouted. Sasuke could have rolled his eyes if it were in his nature. �Because I said so.� Yet in reality, he couldn�t stomach the thought of Temari not being on the estate.
Still unhappy with the answer, Mia rolled her eyes. �Whatever, fine.� Not wasting a moment, she snapped, �Kana!� The girl ran into the room with a rushed bow. �Yes Miss Mia?� she asked quickly.

�Grab that bitch�s things and load them into the guest house. I want her out.� Hesitantly, Kana glanced past Mia to get Sasuke�s approval of the situation. Inside, she was screaming for him to finally be a man and do something about the situation for her friend.
Once again, Kana was let down when he nodded his head and motioned for her to leave.

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The two women sat calmly on a bench in the gardens. The wind whipped around them, daring them to fight against it. The cool breeze soon stopped as if it were watching the two females. �So how are you?� Sakura murmured. Emerald eyes glanced forward to the rose bushes revealing themselves to the world for all to envy.

�You really shouldn�t worry about me. It�s not like I�m starving myself or anything,� Temari countered. Bubble gum narrowed her eyes at her blond friend. �Yes, but you aren�t the same.�
�And what�s so different?�
�I�ve known you for years, and this isn�t how I imagined you would be once you were married. You�re supposed to be calling me letting me know about the trips and stories you and Sasuke have gathered.�
�We have stories,� Temari snapped back.
�What?� Sakura replied back sharply, �Before Mia became? Before Sasuke showed who he really was? Temari he�s locking you up in this home!� It stung. It hurt to know it was all true. �I know that,� Temari replied dimly.

Taking the blond�s hands in her own, Sakura looked at her friend with pitied eyes. �You�re my best friend. You deserve more than this. And you know that. Come live with me and Itachi. I can�t stand to see you like this.�
If there had been one thing she had ever done right in her life, it had been picking Sakura as a friend. Never had there been once time when Temari had been left her friend. The pink haired woman was always there for her. One call and Sakura would zip through the city to get to her. �I�can�t,� Temari said softly.
Sakura knitted her eyebrows together in confusion. �What?�
Temari had tried to leave. She had asked the maid to ask him, and he had flat out disregarded the question. Tossed it and said no. �I tried to ask for a divorce,� guilt swam through her body, she hadn�t told Sakura about this--And it happened at least three months ago. Sakura told her everything, but out of sheer embarrassment and pride issues, she hadn�t told the blossom.
�And he said no?� Sakura questioned.
�Yep.�
And slowly, a smirk that had been very familiar in their college years was etching itself across the pink haird�s face. Temari had always been her partner in crime, but now it was simply making her wary of what the other female was thinking.
�Let me hear it,� the golden blonde grumbled.
�Hear what?� Sakura asked innocently. �Your ingenious plan. Let me hear it.�
Sakura shrugged her shoulders. �I didn�t have a plan. I don�t know what you�re talking about.� Temari narrowed her eyes. �Yes you did. You had that look on your face.�
�No I didn�t.�
�Yes�.Yes you--� Temari insisted.
�What if you ran away?� At this thought, her golden hair did nothing to help how pale her face became.

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Above the two conniving women, a Uchiha stood staring absently. His eyes never wavered from the blond woman. �Her hair has grown out�� his mind processed. He liked it. It wasn�t very often he was blessed with being able to lay eyes on her.
Then again, that was his own fault.
But he couldn�t stand to deal with what she did to him. She was a slut. Cheating on him while he was away on a trip with Itachi, it had been the biggest betrayal that left him burning.. He had given her everything. He allowed her to enter his life, and things were going so perfectly. He felt like a wounded dog when he found out, he could of had any woman, but he chose her. Opening himself, only to have it shoved back in his face. Though, something in his gut still ached from the incident. His mind still traced back to how he treated her when he found out. He had been so livid, he had almost thought of beating her for what she did. Instead he did the mature thing and sent her packing to the other side of the house.
And since then, he hadn�t come in direct contact with her.

Still, after so many months he couldn�t stand to look at her so closely. The image of her ivory face being twisted in pleasure because of someone that wasn�t him made his blood boil still. Yet his cold eyes took in her features like a breath of fresh air. Mia and Temari were too different breath taking beauties that one could compare.
Mia lathered her face in make up every day, much to his dismay. Her body had slender curves, hardly noticeable if she didn�t wear her tight clothing. On one night when he had taken Mia to dinner with several very important men, their wives had asked them if they were related. The look on Mia�s face had been priceless.
Temari.

Oh, fuck, Temari.
She was in a whole different league. Her body was the perfect and even match of deep, sensual curves with a toned body. An hour glass figure, flaring hips, and legs that looked like they could go on forever. With or without make up Temari looked angelic. His reverie was broken and he had to rip his eyes away when someone knocked on his door.
Looking as composed as ever, he allowed them to come in. Temari�s personal maid gave a deep bow before speaking. �Temari-San�s clothes have been moved to the guest house, Sasuke-San.� Sasuke watched the young woman fidget under his intense gaze. �How is she?�
�Excuse me, Sasuke-San?� Kana questioned off handedly, completely thrown by the question. The Uchiha should have made himself more clear. �How is Temari?�
The shock was apparent, but she quickly resolved to deal with this maturely. Even though inside she was fuming. How dare he ask how Tema-Chan was after so many months of blatantly tossing her aside and running around with that awful Mia! �She is fine, Sasuke-San,� she replied with tight lips. The look on his face let her know he wasn�t satisfied with the answer. With a small sigh, she wanted to tell him exactly how she felt about the situation, but knew the income would stop. And her chances of ever affording the apartment her and her brother lived in would be gone. �Tema-Chan is lost. She�s eating properly, unlike a few months ago. She keeps how she feels to herself, rarely has she ever told me how she really feels, Sasuke-San.�
The male nodded his head in gratitude. �Thank you, Kana, you may leave now.�
Inwardly fuming, she left and shut the doors behind her person. Sasuke plopped himself down on his leather chair with a huff. She made him do this to her. It was not his fault. He felt no remorse for what he did. And yet, as hard he tried to convince himself of this, a heavy weight still pressed itself on his chest.
�Hn.�
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�Run away?!�
�Yes, run away,� Sakura replied calmly. �Temari, how many times have I asked you to go places with me, and you had to say no? I mean, unless you were saying no because you actually didn�t want to go--�
�No, that�s not it�.he had said no,� the blond grumbled.
�See? He�s controlling you Temari. I don�t know why, but he�s making you pay for something that you never did!� Just at the thought of her being treated like this, it made her so�Angry! How could someone be so cruel? Sakura knew the world wasn�t full of rainbows and unicorns, but it still made her mind spin.
�But how?� Temari asked.
�How what?�
�How am I going to run away? I can�t simply leave. This place is full of cameras and security.�

Sakura smiled that smile once more. �Since you simply can�t leave by jumping the fence, then you will come with me. We�ll just hide you in the back of my trunk,� she joked. The more Sakura thought about it, the more it made her giggle and brighten up.
Temari with skeptical about the whole idea. �Sakura thank you but�No.� The shorter woman sighed, �fine fine. But please�At least think about it?�
Temari smiled and wrapped her friend in a tight hug. �Well duh.�
The rest of the day went by eventfully for the two women. They spoke fervently in the garden for at least another two hours. They talked about everything. Life, Itachi and Sakura�s relationship, children, their dreams--Everything. But like every other time, there came the time when Sakura had to leave. And like sad little children, they hugged each other tightly as if it were going to be the last time they were going to see one another. Saying their goodbyes, another hug, and Temari watched Sakura drive with a small frown on her face.
Walking calmly to her room, her thoughts drifted to the day. She always liked Sakura�s company. Itachi was lucky to have her. Yet her mind couldn�t stop filtering back to what Sakura had mentioned earlier. Running away? Like some child?

Her thoughts were stopped when she spotted her room. Her very�.Empty room. With bewildered eyes, she took in the sight of everything gone. Her jewelry, her sheets, clothes. In a daze, she couldn�t even process this. And it took her a moment to realize the hand lying on her shoulder.
�I�m sorry Mari-Chan,� Kana spoke evenly. �Sasuke ordered that we move all your things to the guesthouse��

Temari shook her head. �It�s not your fault�� she grounded out. Sasuke ordered this? So not only has he trapped her in this house for almost a year now, is fucking his business associate while they�re still married--And didn�t let her visit her dying brother�.But he has the audacity to remove her from the house completely and send her to the guest house?
Fuck!

She was sick of this.

Storming past Kana, she exited the building livid. Slamming doors behind her, she trekked through the gardens to the guest house. Upon entering, yep--here were all her things. Fuck, she was shaking. How dare he! Sakura�s plan was running clear through her head now. Searching for her duffle bag, she grabbed everything she would need. Like a teenager, she stuffed her clothes into the bag. Searching for her mother�s necklace and a picture of herself and her brother�s --she ditched everything else.
And then she ran.
She ran past the gardens and through the back, where she once found some kids smoking pot. And the only way they got in was because there was an open gap due to the trees. Of course, she would just have to run over several acres to get there. The moon shone down on her back as she ran. Her breath was soon coming out in labored breaths as she neared the gap. Her limbs screamed at such labor so suddenly, but she couldn�t stop.

She could see it. The gap was welcoming her with open arms, almost reaching out to her. And in a few quick strides, she was there. Stepping through the gap in the fence, a triumphed smile took over her face. �I made it,� she breathed out softly. It then dawned on her. She was free! She didn�t have to be in hell everyday. Glancing over her shoulder, she saw the mansion in all its glory. Once upon a time she had been fascinated with it, but now she couldn�t stand the sight of it. Her trademark grin crossed her face.
Great.
Now all she had to do was walk to the main road.

And yet, even on this hill, she could see the city below. It was a sight that she hadn�t seen in what felt like years. The lights twinkled in the close distance, beckoning her. And she�d be damned if she didn�t listen to the call.
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Kana was really worried about Temari. She had seemed so angry when she found out. Though the girl didn�t blame the blond one bit. But as she finished her chores for the day, she noticed all the lights in the guest house were still on. Deciding it was best to check on the woman, she made her way quickly over to the house with tea on a tray.
Entering the house, she found it in slight disarray. �Mari-Chan?� she questioned, the call echoing through the home. When no reply was heard, Kana panicked. �Tema-chan?!� she called again. And once more, no reply.
Searching through the house, there was no sign of the woman. Oh god, what if she was doing something rash? But her final answer was that the blond woman had run away. Goodness�Sasuke wouldn�t be happy with this. Her own worry for Temari sent her bolting to the Uchiha�s study. Crashing through the door, a deep blush overtook her cheeks at the sight before her.
Mia was straddling Sasuke�s lap, her shirt ripped open, and Sasuke with a flush on his face. With the abrupt interruption, the male whipped his head in her direction. �Kana!� he snapped.

�Gomennasai, Sasuke-San!� Kana bowed, tearing her eyes away from the sight. �But this is really urgent!� she persisted. Sasuke sighed with a hard glare.
�What is it?�
�Temari is gone!�
Sasuke paled and instantly pushed Mia off of him, sending the girl sprawling to the ground. �What?� he growled out. Kana bit her lip in worry as she looked at him. �I noticed the lights in the guest home were on, so I went to serve her some tea, and I looked in there and she was gone!� tears dared brim her hazel eyes. She loved Temari like a sister. And even though Temari was perfectly capable of taking care of herself out there�The anger she had shown before was scaring Kana that she might do something stupid.

The male�s heart skipped a beat.
Temari�.Couldn�t be gone.
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