Guess who's back amigos?
Im sorry it took so long!
drum roll pleasee
Congratulations to forever-will-love2112
missing nin it is.
you know why? I could sooo see it being an actual band name, and its all naruto-eyy.
Gotta say though, gosh it was hard to pick. Thanks heaps to everyone he suggested something! And to everyone who support Kohona high my personal hell, thanks again, and I hope you like this.
The first chapter is just an establishing one, though it was well needed :P:P
To any new peeps, this is a squeal to my story Kohona high: My personal hell, just so it isnt to confusing
1 year Later...
SAKURA POV
It had been just over a year since my crazy ass most awesome friends in the whole god damn universe had hijacked national Television to proclaim my innocence and what a year it had been.
Ever since the stunt on breakfast tv, which surprisingly, people DO watch, (I know, I would rather stab myself in the eyeball, or have a personal biology tutoring session with good old Orochimaru-sensei then watch that crap), our band 'Missing Nin' had been near the top of the charts ever since.
Who would have thought that the new found fame would all be brought on because we broke into a tv station and hijacked the show? Well, that and the amazing managing skills of our lazy yet brilliant manager Shikamaru, or the makeup and fashion consultant turned popluar designer Ino( I have to say that, other wise she will kill me).
And the constant support from the biggest music giant in Japan, Uchiha corp or course.
The fact that two of our band members were dating the co owners helped a little to.
"Moona you bitch! Your a soo freaking late again!" I screamed into the phone for what seemed like the hundred time this week.
Gaara, Kankuro and I were kind of sick of getting to practice to find that Moona had once again not showed up.
"We have a concert tomorrow! Seriously!" I hissed while the other two nodded.
"Immaaa sorrry!" She wailed into the reciever.
"What could you possibly be doing that is important than this?" I groaned.
"I'm out with Ita-kun you asshole if you must know." She whispered into the phone, obviously trying to be descreet.
"Are you telling me your out with Itachi again? For like the fourth time this week? Can't you two keep your hands off each other for like three hours?"
"I don't know what you are talking about Sak! I'm hardly ever with Ita-kun anymore!"
It was true. With their recent jump in fame it had been none stop touring and concerts and interveiws and god knows what else for the past 6 months. Who ever said being a japanese idol was easy was a lying bitch.
Much like my lovestruck best friend here.
"Naww look at you! Even got yourself a pet name for Itachi. You are a whipped woman." I mocked, knowing that would piss her off the most.
"MOONA WILL NEVEER WHIPPPEDD BITCHH! what about you and Sasu-kun eyy?" She retorted loudly.
I paled. Or to be more literal. Reddened. Very much reddened
"I don't know what your talking about!" I muttered into the phone. That name was never spoken in public.
"ahaha your such a lyer. The walls in that hotel are realllyy thin." She taunted back.
I think I just passed the red stage. Maybe closer to purple.
I cursed very loudly in the receiver in every language I knew and hung up.
"Is she coming?" Gaara asked softly as I walked back. My other best friend had changed so much in the past year. About a week after the whole declaration on national television and what not, he had started dating the girl from the Television station, Yuuki, who had slowly become a part of their group. There was now a softness in his eyes that hadn't been there before her, he always looked and seemed more at peace. He wasn't as scary as he used to be.
Only a little scary.
"Like I care." I muttered, picking up my all time favourite guitar, the one that had been given to me by some recently thawed out human ice cube, Uchiha Sasuke.
"Urhh.. Sak, we can't really practice without her. Every song has like drumming in it."
"Your face has drumming in it makeup boy!" I retorted grumpily. Wow, that was lame.
Kankuro mirrored my thoughts. "Wow, that was incredibly lame. What got your panties in a twist?"
Then he's face widened in realisation.
"Its because its been a whole day and a half since your saw ice cube isn't it?" He said, narrowly dogging my fist.
"For your information Im seeing him tonight. Not that anything has to do with that."
"Thats why your face is all red." Gaara said smiling slightly.
" I liked it better when you didn't talk." I told him glaring.
MOONA POV
I shut the phone smirking slightly, laughing at the thought of Sakura's embarrassment and cursing outburst. Obviously she didn't remember who it was that taught her the colourful language that she had just spewn a couple of minutes ago.
"What are you smirking about?" I looked up to meet the onyx eyes of my smirking boyfriend, who wrapped his arms around my waist. He was wearing casual clothes instead of the suit he seemed to always be wearing for stupid work, his long hair out of its usual pony tail.
Looking utterly sex god-ish. Yum.
Of course I wanted to be with him all the time. After he had basically taken over Uchiha corp he was so busy all the time.
"My potty mouth best friend." I told him.
"Ahh foolish little brothers girlfriend. Why are we talking about her now?" He muttered, turning the baseball cap I was wearing around so the visor was at the back. I liked to think It was because like with Ash Ketchum in pokemon, bad ass shit was gunna happen when the cap got turned around. It was quite ironic because I was wearing an Ash hat. Because I'm awesome and bad ass and all. No one is as bad ass as Ash Ketchum.
It was really for better acess since he was so much taller then me. But that is so much more boring. I always wanted a pokemon.
"I swear you have the attention span of a gold fish."He said, leaning in pressing his lips to mine.
"Or OCD, I haven't quite figured out which." He told me, his lips moving against mine.
If he wasn't kissing me and I could still feel my legs and all, I would have punched him for that insult.
"I-I dunno." I stuttered against his lips, inwardly cursing. Stupid Itachi was the only one who ever make me stutter.
"Did I here you yell about not being whipped a second ago." He muttered, slowly kissing down my neck.
"N-no. Dun-no what your-r talkin-g about." I moaned, trying really hard to loose control.
His smirk widened against my skin. "hn. Your such a lier." he said before moving his lips back to mine.
"And your a tease. Get off me. I have no desire for my paparazzi shots of your trying to jump me in public. Again."
"Why? You seem to enjoy it." He said laughing softly.
"I do, but that bible group of crazy ass mums on my case telling everyone I'm the spawn of satan or some shit because of it." I said grumpily.
"I think that was because you told Temari to suck a fat one on national tv, or the fact you set Karin's car on fire." He replied.
"She was trying to run me over! It was self defence!"
"The car was out of petrol, and there was no one inside." He reminded me gently.
"Who's side are you on anyways?" I asked angrily.
He laughed again. "Ah. Your an idiot. Of course I'm on your side. Im always going to be on your side." He pulled me tighter into a hug. Little did I know that Itachi had purposely taken this day off to spend it with me, not knowing if he could bare to spend it alone in an office or at home like he had every other year. He just hoped that Sasuke was doing the same.
Yeah, I missed band practice. So sue me.
SAKURA POV
"We're going home, want a lift? I feel like a pizza night." Kankuro said as we walked outside of the small studio into the backstreets of Kohona. We had bought it six moths ago, as somewhere to practice without being swamped by people.
I now lived in an apartment in the same place as the rest of the gang. Naruto, Hinata, Ino, Shikamaru,Neji, Kiba and Tenten, lived near us also. It was pretty awesome. Lets just say the folks were not happy when they got back from their holiday to find their pride and joy daughter had been shipped off to fat camp. Though lord help us she needed it. Nobody needs a hippopotamus as a twin sister. I was hoping that she might come home as maybe a hlaf decent human being, maybe even learned a thing or to. Well, she did. Now she knows how to count calories. She still has the personality of a troll.
"Nahh, its cool, Sasuke's going to pick me up. I have plans tonight." I answered, waving them off.
"Aww your no fun, how about you little bro?" He turned pleading to Gaara.
"I have plans with Yuuki." He answered seriously.
"You guys are no fun anymore! You have no right to live in my Bachelor pad!" He wailed.
"You really need to get yourself a girl Kankuro. A few magazines are already starting to question your sexuality. And it reaaaallly doesn't help you still insist on wearing makeup." I said smirking slightly.
"Its warpaint! Or awesome dude makup, like that scary ass western band kiss! They get heaps of girls and no one ever questions their sexuality!"
"Don't worry about it Kankuro. You attracted a lot of a certain type of girls looking like that." Gaara added.
"Certain type of girls? Whats that supposed to mean?"
"Figure it out yourself big boy and get the hell out of here. Some of us have dates to get to." I snicked.
"You two are both bitches." He said as they both climbed into his mercedes and sped off.
"Where is he.." I muttered, standing outside the studio, glancing down at my watch. It was not like Sasuke to be so late for one of our dates, especially when he had to pick me up. Usually he was early, being annoyingly overprotective.
But he was 45 minutes late.
