I was going with my sister, Ino, to a party. I think to a boy named Itachi Uchiha's party. I had heard of him at school and I don't think I ever really saw him. I then looked at my sister and admired her beauty. At 17, she had a figure. She wore a short purple skirt, a black tank top, and she wore black high heels. She had purple eye shadow, strawberry lip gloss, and black mascara. I looked down at myself. I wore a black t-shirt, blue jeans, and black flip flops. The only make up I put on was cover up.

I sighed. We were then at a white door.

Ino looked at me and said, "Now don't embarrass me, okay, Konai?"

I nodded my head and she opened the door. My eyes widened. There were people every where. Couples making out, people dancing, and….was that a football that just went flying over my head? I then walked in with my sister, and shut the door. I heard her squeal and run over to a boy I didn't know.

I sighed. I wasn't going to like this one bit. Our parents were out of town, on some business trip, for three days. They just left today. I was then offered to either stay home and bore myself to death, or go with Ino to the party. You can guess which one I picked.

An hour later

I sat on a couch, bored. I didn't like being here. I stood up and looked around for my sister. I pushed passed people and ran into a tall boy. I looked up and saw that he had short black hair and onyx eyes. He wore a black shirt with red clouds and blue jeans. From what Ino told me, he wore this a lot. I realized it was Itachi.

I smiled and said, "You must be Itachi."

He smiled and said, "I hope so, unless I'm living a lie." I giggled.

He smiled and said, "You must be Ino's sister, Konai, right?"

I nodded my head, and asked, "You haven't seen my sister, have you?"

He shook his head, saying, "Sorry."

I then left Itachi and headed for some stairs. If I could get high enough, I might be able to find her. I then reached the top of some stairs and looked for her blonde hair. I then found her and gasped. I saw her kissing my boyfriend, Shikamaru. Apparently we were over now. I felt hot tears fill my eyes. I stormed up the stairs and looked for a place to cry. I then saw a corner down the hall, a single door to the right. I ran down to it and plopped myself into the corner, sobbing.

I then heard a door creak, so I hurried and wiped my eyes from the tears and quickly stood up. I then saw that it was the door next to me that opened. A tall boy, around 6'3 walked out of the room.

He looked at me and asked, "Who in the world are you?" I stared at the boy. No. I realized he was a goth. He wore black pants, with silver chains hanging out of them, had dark black hair with dark blue highlights, and he had onyx eyes, just like Itachi. I then realized that he was shirtless.

He then placed one arm on the wall to my left side, and asked, "Are you going to answer me sometime today?"

I gulped and stuttered, "K-Konai. Who are you?"

The boy laughed and said, "I'm Sasuke Uchiha. I live here with Itachi." He looked down the hall as to expect him to be there.

He looked at me and asked, "Why'd you come up here if the party's down there?" He moved so closed to me, that our lips were barely an inch away.

I gulped and said, "I needed to get away from it. Parties aren't really my thing."

He then smirked and said, "I bet we could find something better to do." Before I could reply, he was kissing me! My eyes widened as I tried to move from him, but he had wrapped his arms around my back. I finally gave up trying to get out of his grip. I mean, he was huge compared to me! His tongue moved over both of my lips, and I refused to let him enter. I don't know how, but somehow he forcibly moved his tongue into my mouth. He gently moved his with mine, my tongue not having anything to do with it. It wasn't rough, and it was so passionate, it was hard to let my instincts make my tongue move with his.

We were than moving. We must've gone into the opened door's room. I was then pushed against a bed, and Sasuke was now lying on top of me. He twisted his fingers through my hair, firmly but gentle. He then slowly moved his hands to my back, roaming it. I then gave up, and decided to kiss him back. I placed my arms on the top part of his back. He then pressed his body onto mine, forcing the kiss to be much deeper. He moved his tongue quicker with mine.

My brain then realized what I was doing, and it felt like it was yelling for me to stop. Listening to it for once, I stopped kissing him, and tried to push him off. He then made his tongue move roughly over mine. He knew it was only a matter of time before I was free from him.

I then felt as though I couldn't breath. I wanted to scream, but considering the fact that his mouth was on mine, my breath would only go into him. I then placed my hands on his cold chest, and tried to push him off. He moved his cold hands down my back, and tried to gently move my tongue with his. He then placed his right hand on my waist and tried to stand up. He pulled me up with him and let his left hand roam my back freely.

I then pushed against him, trying to break free. We then fell over and broke apart. I fell by the door, and sat up. I looked at him, and he looked at me, saying nothing. I then realized I was running down the stairs, towards the door. I saw Itachi look at me, worried.

He asked, "Konai?" as I ran passed him, and out the door. I didn't stop running. I wanted to go home and cry, but I didn't want to be alone. I then busted into my house and ran upstairs. I gathered some pajamas and clothes for tomorrow and placed them in a black bag. I then ran down the stairs again, and ran out the door, slamming the door shut behind me.

I then ran down the street towards my best friend's house. It then started to drizzle and my blonde hair started to get into my face. I then reached my friend's house and knocked on the door. I heard a dog bark friendly, and a boy's voice say, "Yes, I'm getting it." The door than opened to reveal my best friend, Kiba.

"Konai?" he asked, "What the hell?" I then jumped into his arms, and started to cry.

I asked, "Can I stay with you tonight?"

He patted my head, saying confused, "Sure, Konai but what's wrong?"

I looked at him and said, "It's nothing, I just really need to stay with a friend tonight."

Our parents never cared about us staying the night at each others. For one, we were both mature enough, according to them, to not do anything…how did they put it? Oh yeah. Adultery, to be trusted. And second, we have been friends since practically the day we were born.

Kiba then led me into his living room and laid out a mattress for him and his white lab, Akamaru.

I came out, changed in my pajamas. I saw him wearing a white shirt and some boxers.

I snickered and asked, "Really, Kiba, you couldn't wear any shorts while I'm around?"

Kiba laughed and said, "Ah, don't complain. I saw you the first time you wore a bra, so shut up!" I then blushed. It was true. I was then greeted with a pillow to my face.

Kiba's mom then came into the room and said, "School night. Lights out you two."

Kiba looked at her angrily, and yelled, "You can't give us five more minutes?!"

His mother placed her hands on her hips and said, "No, but I can give you five weeks of grounding or you can lights out now."

Kiba then placed his head on his pillow, and covered himself up.

Kiba's mom smiled and said, "That's what I thought." She then looked at me, smiled kindly, and said, "Good night, Konai, sweetie." I waved to her and she turned out the lights.

Kiba then sat up and said, "She's only nice when you're around."

"KIBA!!"

Kiba then whispered, "I better keep quiet."

I the sat up and thought of Sasuke. I couldn't believe I kissed a guy I didn't know. I then placed my head into my head and cried.

Kiba came to me and held me.

He asked sincerely, "What's wrong? Who hurt you?" Kiba knew me too well and was only sincere if I was in pain.

I then told him about Sasuke. After that, we both fell asleep.

Plez tell me what you think. I got the idea after reading a story from Fictionpress but the rest is totally all my idea. I would still like to thank the author Destination for inspiring me. R&R