Okay, I'm starting a new story, I'm not sure on how it's going to go. Warning: I'm a bad speller, so I'm depending on spell check. KibaSaku, The cutest couple! Here we go please review! I want at least three reviews to continue with another chapter! From SasoDeiFan to all my readers; My first KibaSaku, so sorry if it blows. I'm not in high school, so lets hope I get the classes and stuff right! Please tell me if I am spelling any names wrong. Sorry if anyone (But Shino) is OOC.

((Puppy Love)) Chapter One;

"Ino! Get up lazy! It's our first day! How can you sleep in?!

Sakura groaned at her. Ino simply turned around on her bunk bed. Her back was now facing Sakura and she had muttered a few swear words to her. Sakura sighed; this friend of hers simply wouldn't budge. They had been friends ever since they were born and set eyes on each other. They fitted each other perfectly but they didn't go beyond friendship. Every single year in school they would have been named the 'dangerous duo' because of their smartness, yet their lack of interest during class and their famously known good looks,

"Ino! If you don't wake up! I'm going to cut your hair short!!"

"I'm up! I'm up!"

The moment she heard the words cut and hair. She shot out of bed straight away. Sakura was up and dressed already while Ino was walking around looking for her clothes half naked. Sakura had worn a charcoal black skirt with a white top, a purple tie, and a pair of tall socks. The first two buttons were undone showing some of her chest. Around her neck was a pendant, it was a sliver cherry blossom hanging on a chain. She had kept it with her since she was around 5. It held some sentimental value to her but she never told anyone why. She was wearing simple black polished shoes and carried a brown, small bag containing her necessary notes and utensils, Her hair rested just below her waist, but for today was pulled back into a pony tail.

"Ino don't you go to bed with any shirt on?" Sakura mumbled.

She checked her bag to make sure she had everything on the first day. Sakura didn't want any trouble. She remembered when Ino took around 2 hours to get ready before in the first day of junior high school. They received a straight detention from the principal. Ino grinned to herself as she heard Sakura ask her that certain question,

"Why Sakura, are you drooling when you see me? Hmmmm, I can see why though. I get a big shock myself when I look in the mirror," Ino stared at the mirror when she checked herself out while talking to Sakura, "Owwwww,"

Sakura had crumpled up a piece of paper and chucked it at her from behind, "Vain fool. Are you ready yet Miss Universe? I'm going to leave you in a few minutes if you don't hurry up!" she checked her wrist watch, 10 more minutes to 8. If they didn't leave now, they might miss out the first few minutes of Orientation Day,

"Ino!!" she shouted.

"I'm comin'!" a muffled voice came from inside the bathroom, "Just let me fix my hair!!" Sakura shook her head…

A polished Ino stepped out of the bathroom. As she walked past Sakura she flicked her beautiful blonde hair like a girl trying to impress a guy. The scent of the shampoo lingered in the air as she walked past. Boy was she gonna get a lot of perverse guys on the first day. Ino had worn a plain black button-up and a dark blue short skirt. Around her wrists, were a few bracelets, chains hanging with some good luck and love charms on it.

Ino grabbed her almost empty bag that was next to the door. Quickly grabbing out her schedule which was given to her earlier because she lived on the campus, first lesson was……Art! She smiled to herself. They better have a good art teacher at this school.

Sakura shoved Ino out of their room as she had stopped by the mirror to examine herself again. As they walked down the hall a few other girls stepped out of their rooms at the same time. It seemed like all the girls in this dorm were late sleepers. When Sakura checked her watch, there was only about 2-4 minutes left before the first lecture started,

"Ino, what do we have first?" she asked him as they headed towards to the main room of their dorm.

"Art, Room 205RV. Hey! Why don't you check your schedule instead of asking me?!" Ino pouted at her best friend. Sakura glared at her. Her face stating 'do not question me' look. Ino painted a fake smile on her face and stuck her tongue out at her. Even if they were 19 years of age, Ino still acted like a little child. Sakura had matured over the years yet he still had her 'fun loving' side which she showed only to her trusted friends.

While they walked down the hallways of the university, a few girls would lift their skirts a bit higher as they saw them. A few girls called out to them, Ino would smile at them but Sakura simply kept walking not even sparing them a glance. As they walked, they spotted at least only one girl wearing pants or at least nothing skimpy. "What's up with all these lesbians, Sakura?" Ino whispered to her.

"Ino did you just hear anything I just told you?" Ino shook her head at him. Sakura's glare felt like she was burning her clothes with her eyes. They took a turn left and headed towards the lecture theatre. When they walked into the hall way, there was no one inside.

"Looks like not many people decided to do Art." Ino stated, "Awww what?! That means we have to seat in the front row now!" She groaned. She had planned on sleeping during the whole lecture. Sakura whacked her from behind on the head. Dropping their books down, they sunk down into their seats.

"Well…at least the place is comfy," Sakura said, breaking the silence. While they were discussing quietly, the doors creaked open again. A boy with short brown hair and what seemed to be red birth marks on either sides of his cheeks entered the place. The tables were meant to fit three people in a row but this boy was going to sit by himself when a blonde haired girl interrupted him,

"Hey! I'm Ino. Wanna sit with us? Since there's like nobody else," She smiled at him happily and patted the sit beside her. The male rolled his eyes in a joking expression. He dumped his bags on the side of the table and sat down,

"I'm Kiba by the way." he told her. Bending over he unpacked his brief case. Taking out his pencil case and placed it neatly on the table with a note underneath.

"I see well, I've been here since the start of this year. This is Sakura by the way, the stoned chick sitting next to me," Ino spoke for Sakura. She glared at her best friend, she wasn't stoned. She was just 'blank' faced. Kiba smiled at her and waved slightly. All of them sat in silence. Normally they would have chosen to sit by themselves, not with another person joining them. But they would have too since there were only 3 people in the class.

"Well……looks like my class for gifted students have gathered," A deep voice from the front of the room stated.


A pair of eyes stared at his only students. Such a shame only 3 people wanted to take up art. He glanced first at the man on the left. He had dark brown messy hair and mesmerizing cerulean brown eyes. He could tell immediately that he was going to be a big hit with the girls in this school. His blank face simply showed no emotion and he just gazed at his new teacher. The middle student's hair was in a pony tail with a huge bang covering one of her eyes, like she had something to hide. He smiled when he saw the pink haired girl on the right. Her bright pink hair and vibrant green eyes could light up anyone's way. Though She didn't smile or show any emotion, she just starred at the wall, twirrling a pen in her hand.

Sakura could tell the teacher was staring at her. It felt very weird to have someone looking at you that way, who was your teacher,

"I'm Haruno Sakura," she told him. He nodded and looked to the other students waiting to hear their names.

"I'm Ino,"

"Kiba, Sir."

He smiled in appreciation, "My name is --," Just when he was about to reveal his name another brunette haired person entered the room. As he strolled into the room, he tossed his belongings into a ramdom chair.

"Forgive me Deidara-sensei! I slept in late!" The teacher nodded and told him to take a seat. As he walked towards the table he saw a brown haired boy sitting with a two hot looking girls, "Kiba?!" He yelled loud enough for him to hear into the lecture room. Kiba turned his head and spotted his best friend from years before,

"Shino?!" he jumped up hurriedly and gave her friend a manly hug, "Long time no see!!" They started chit chatting quickly like a couple of girls.

"My class time is not to be wasted for chatting!!" he growled. Kiba and Shino smirked. Quickly Kiba picked up his bag and moved desks with Shino. While he was moving his stuff he whispered 'sorry' to Ino and Sakura, "Now let's get started shall we? Open your laptops or notebooks to take down some notes,"

Ino and Sakura opened a work document on their laptops and got ready to type. While Kiba and Shino used the old fashioned way of writing by hand,

"Christo was an environmental artist. He created works like 'The Wrapping of Little Bay' in 1769. He used all sorts of materials like cloth and string to wrap the landscape up and turn it into an artwork. For example, when he had a beautiful landscape of a mountain with a river flowing through it he placed yellow beach umbrella's everywhere…….."

Ino nudged Sakura and he glanced to look at her best friend's screen,

'Don't you think those guys over there are hot?! I can't believe you got to sit next to Kiba!'

Sakura smiled and blushed slightly.

'Yeah. I love the color of his eyes, Kiba is totally hot. '

Does that mean, I can't have him? Damn you! '

'Go have Shino, he's quite cute too '

'Sakura!! You can't have all the guys! '

WHACK

Sakura and Ino froze as they looked up at their teacher. He was glaring right into their faces. The teacher had slammed down both of their laptop lids, "Now girls, would you kindly like to tell us what you're talking about on your laptops? I've finished speaking yet you two are still typing,"

"Uh…no?" Ino mumbled to himself with attitude.

"Sakura, go right ahead. I'm sure everyone in here would love to hear what you guys said,"

Opening his laptop he began to read the text.

"Um…Sakura, don't you think those guys over there are hot? I can't believe you got to sit next to Kiba. Yeah, I love the color of his eyes, Kiba is totally hot….uh….does that mean, I can't have him? Damn you…..Go have Shino, he's quite cute too…… Sakura, you can't have all the guys……um….that's it…"

Sakura acted like he didn't care, though he was very embarrassed when she read the notes off her laptop. Now the guys would know that she-. Slowly she sunk down to her seat. Immediately she glanced over to the boys, she caught Kiba's eye. He smirked slightly, and winked in her direction.

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After Class

"Sakura! Were the things you said in class true?'' Shino smiled excitedly at her, his eyes dancing.

Sakura blushed and looked away. Immediately she occupied herself by checking her schedule for next class and gathering her books. A sudden manly presence which made her heart skip a few beats appeared beside her.

"I hope so," Kiba smirked at the pink haired girl while he leaned against the locker. Pausing slightly, "Sakura…would you like—"

Quickly the brunette was pushed out of the way while a blond stepped in, "Sakura! I command you to come shopping with me this afternoon!" Sakura smiled and nodded slightly.

"What were you about to say Kiba?" He shook his head at her and grinned. Sakura saw his smiling face and raised an eyebrow, "Ino…how bought you, me, Ino and your friend go see a movie this afternoon instead of shopping.

Ino squealed with joy, "That's a great idea!!"

A person behind Ino shrieked loudly and high pitched, "Let's watch a horror movie at my house!!"

Everyone stared at Shino. Such a high voice came out of a man?? Sakura giggled with laughter as Shino played with the ends of his hair. Ino looked weirdly at him and moved away as quickly as possible.

"On to my house!!" Shino shouted with glee. He pranced all the way down the hall locking hands with a giggling Sakura. She quickly let go and traveled over to Kiba.

"Is he...You know. Gay?" Kiba laughed out loud. Holding his sides to keep from exploding.

"You know sometimes, I think so. He really comes out of his 'I'm so awesomely great' shell here at school." He paused, "You a freshmen?" She quickly answered back.

"No!" Kiba smiled. "Well, yes." He nodded. She looked down at her shoes, wrapping her hands behind her back, now kicking the floor. He took her chin an raised her head so that she was looking him in the eyes. She lifted her hand to touch his, now blushing madly. "And your a-?"

"Sophomore." He blinked seductively, lowering his view slightly down her neck. "What's your next class?" He asked noticing the charm around her neck, but not saying anything. She blushed. Is he looking at my chest? "Sakura, your next class?"

"Um, Ino, where do we go next?" She waited for an answer as Kiba let up on his grasp to her chin. Ino stalled. "Ino?"

"You go to, Honors English 9A." Kiba laughed again. He must be in a great mood today.

"Please allow me to escort you there madam." He linked arms with her leading Sakura down the hall way to her next class. He began to move, but her feet wouldn't budge. "Sakura?" Now she couldn't speak, nothing was coming out. "Do I have to carry you?" She shook her head and shut her eyes as tight as possible. Please, don't. I don't want to get too close, your so hansome.He scooped her up bridal style and started again down the hall. She was holding her book bag in her lap, bounceing up and down as her took his sly steps. "Make sure your watching where I'm leading you to, memorize the hallways. You do have school again tomorrow you know." He could hear him snicker to himself.

Shino had shown Ino to her next class and Kiba had left to his own. Leaving Sakura by herself in English. At least there are only fourteen minutes until my next class. Kimi, Sasori-Sensei is as boring as boring can possible get...

"Poetry is used mostly to express emotion of imaginative feeling. In Rome, poetry is the dominate quality..." Sakura's thoughts wandered off to a 'better' place. Thinking of--Kiba. Kiba? Nine more minutes.

"You will all be composing a piece of poetry this week, weather it's about love or hatred. You Will be graded." Eight minutes.

Sakura had her head propped up on her hand propped up on her desk. It's not like she didn't like poetry, she loved it. Right now though, she had met a boy, a nice boy, a hot boy. Kiba Inuzuka. Five minutes.

"When I call your name, please raise forth to claim your sheet of directions." Four minutes. "Nara Shikamaru," Three minutes."Hyuuga Neji," Two minutes. "Akimichi Choji," One minute. "Haruno Sakura." She groaned as the bell rang for the next class. She walked to the front of the class room and picked up her sheet, smiling at her teacher.

"Thank you Sasori-Sensei." They both nodded. She quickly ran back to her seat to gather her things. Half the class had all ready fallen out of the class to their next block. Maybe I'll see him in the hall. Or on my way to my next class.She threw her bag over her shoulder for the fifth time today and smiled, ready for any confrontation with her wonderful boyfriend--friend who's a boy. Sakura was just about to walk out the door when her sensei held out an arm to prevent her from leaving.

"Miss. Haruno, I'm giving you detention." He ran his fingers through his hair and moved a couple inches toward her.

"Wha-why, Sasori-Sensei? I don't think I disobeyed you in any way this class period." He laughed at her mentally, but smiled physicly. Sakura could see Ino waiting for her outside of the class room. The blond mouthed 'What are you doing, we have to go!' Sakura nodded to both of them.

"You will be seeing Tobi-Sensei in the detention hall." He paused as Sakura took this as a chance to take a large step backwards. Though he followed she could still get a few more steps in before hitting a desk. "Because," He came in closer. She backed a step or two away. "You," He came in closer. She backed a step or two away, again. "Have been a very, very," There it was, she hit a desk. She bent her back over on it for support still trying to escape her teacher. "Naughty," He placed a hand on her waist. "Girl..." She shut her eyes as tightly as she could. Tears weld up in her eyes. Please, don't touch me more than you already have...Sasori-Sensei...

He was moving in even closer now, to her neck, she could feel his breath. Her hands held tight on the desk. She started to panic. I can't let this happen to me... Sakura brought herself together and burst out of his grasp holding her book bag in her arms. Through the door as fast as she could, she wasn't going to stop running now, no, she wasn't far enough away from him. Sakura didn't notice, Ino chasing after her down the halls. She turned into one of the girl's bathroom. Ino followed.

"Sakura, what happened in there?" Sakura was crying and Ino didn't know why. "Sakura? Please you can tell me." She was currled up in a ball in the corner of the bathroom floor holding herself from the cruel teacher that had supposedly tried to rape her. She held her book bag as tightly as she possibly could. She wanted to spill it all out, but her body wouldn't let her. Ino stroked her cheeks and knelt down beside her. Sakura's eyes were red with tears. She couldn't stop crying. Tears rolled constantly down her face, unable to be stopped.

"In-Ino." She forced out. "He was g-geting t-too close and he a-almost r-raped me, I think." She put her head between her knees and bit her toungue to prevent herself from crying. While her best friend wrapped her arms around her and layed her head on Sakura's shoulder, rubbing her back.

"What do you think about skipping third period?"

She could feel Sakura nod below her. "Thank you, Ino."

Ino smiled, "Aww, for what? Being a good friend?" Sakura giggled and lifted her head, Ino did the same. "Your panties are showing." She quickly closed her legs, and stood up, holing her hands on the seam. Suddenly her head started to hurt.

"Ugh, I think I got up too Fast." She used her other free hand to hold her forehead. They started out the door and walked outside, dodging hall moniters. Once they had escaped, the two girls sat under a large tree in the shade.

"So, do you want to talk about it now?" Sakura stalled. "Well?"

"The English teacher, Sasori-Sensei--He go too close and almost raped me. His lips were touching my neck and he was just getting lower and lower..."

"Sakura, he didn't..." Sakura shook her head.

"No but I think he would have gone lower if I didn't run..." Ino grabbed her shoulders and shook them terribly.

"Sakura, you have to tell someone! He could have hurt you!" Sakuralooked her in the eyes and waited for her to speak again. Suddenly they felt a presence above. A brunette with red triangle markings on his face appeared before them. "K-Kiba, What are you doing here?" Ino let go of Sakura's shoulders and held her own hands to her chest.Sakura just sat there, not even sparing him a glance.

"Sakura, is that true?" He held the back of her head and stroked her hair. "Did he do that to you?" She shut her eyes as a single tear ran down her cheek. She nodded slowly. As soon as the words left her mouth he embraced her into a hug. Smelling her hair while her was at it. Strawberries... "Sakura, are you okay?" He broke away from her and left his hand on her elbow.

She looked back at Ino, then back to Kiba. "I don't want to talk about it right now, I'm sorry. It's not right for men to do that to younger women. So, is it just as right to talk about it?" She told Ino and Kiba. The shook thier heads 'no'. Sakura stood up and tried to be as stealthy as she could back to class, for the second time that day, she dodged hall moniters back to class. Next she had lunch.


Ino looked over in Kiba's direction as Sakura strode away. "Do you think we should just let her go like that? I mean," She sighed. "She was almost raped." He replied.

"If she wants it to not be paid attention to, then we won't say anything." Ino started to play with some grass she found below her. Tearing it apart, only half listening to Kiba talk. "If he does it again. I'm going to get aggressive." His fangs started to show, he was clenching his fists. His knuckles were turning white.

"I hope she'll try to avoid him. I have him after lunch." They both grunted. Kiba was mumbling something under his breath. The canine man stood up and took off running after Sakura. As fast has could go. Ino was left alone now, under a shade tree be herself. She fell backwards and stared up at the sky counting the clouds. "I wish I was included in this mascaraed..."

She felt someone next to her again. It was Kiba, again. "What now?" She sighed.

Kiba was panting, "Sakura isn't in the cafeteria." Ino sat up quickly, suporting herself with her hands behind her back.

"What?" She gasped. "Where else could she be?" Kiba shrugged.

"Well I'm not sure she's safe, considering she was threatened like she was earlier in the day." Ino slapped herself on the forehead.

"We have to find her."

Tobi was dragging Sakura by her arm to his class room. "It's not good to skip detention." She gulped. "Especially because Sasori-Senpai sent you." Sakura was not going to cry, no she couldn't. She had to keep herself together. HE opened the door andd shuved her into a chair. She quickly noticed that her english teacher was sitting on the other side of Tobi's desk.

"Excuse me?" Tobi nodded, allowing her to speak. "Why is Sasori-Sensei in here?" Her teacher smirked.

"Because I can. You know I do have my collage degree." He leaned farther towards her over the desk, "So, I think I'm allowed to come into this room if I wish to." Sakura scoffed and turned to look at a random paintion on the wall. THe background was black and a red cloud was painted over the black. It almost looked like smoke. Sasori snapped his fingers to get her attention back and leaned back into his original position. "Are you not going to eat your lunch?" He laughed.

Sakura nodded. "Infact I am." She looked back at the door. "But it's in my locker." He smiled even bigger now.

"So why don't we go get it?" She closed her eyes. Please no, I don't want to be alone with him again. She felt a touch on her hand, it turned into a clutch. He was helping her out of her chair. "May I?" She nodded. "What is your locker number?" He asked not looking at her, walking out the door still holding her hand.

"Um...251." He was silent, and kept down the hall.

Well, that was the first chapter! Review review review!! I don't think you will like how the next chapter goes though. Cause, I have no earthly idea on what it's going to be about!

SasoDeiFan