AN: This is my first story for Naruto and it won't be a long story, just a few chapter. Enjoy and don't forget to review ^^.
Chapter 1
A raven haired teen sat in a circular shape chair as his picture was being taken by a photographer. The teen's name is Sasuke Uchiha. Height 183cm. A quarter Japanese that recently returned from abroad. He's cool and mysterious, a real prince.
"Sasuke-kun, could you look this way." The photographer said.
His parents are top executives for a top firm overseas. It seems... He's a young model who handles everything from magazine modeling to fashion shows. Also...
"And to think he's only a second year student in high school...it's just not fair." I thought aloud.
...he's currently enrolled in a school that is famous to even outsiders.
Sasuke-kun is really pretty... I wonder if I could be a personal stylist for a model like Sasuke-kun someday. I thought as I peeked a glanced at him.
"Naruko ! Hurry and bring those over here!" A sempai called.
"Kiba-sempai... please stop calling me that name!" I said as I went to a man with brown hair. "My name is Naruto Uzumaki not Naruko, that's what you call a girl's name." I lectured him, he was always calling me Naruko and everyone would think my name was Naruko.
"Who cares, it sounds more better." he says.
In this design lab, there are a lot of stylist for a lot of famous magazines. I was given a job here in the studio as an apprentice stylist but...
"Sasuke-kun, good work. You can go in for the next fitting." The photographer said as Sasuke stood up from the chair and came to our direction.
"Good work. Sasuke-kun I hear you're on the cover next month, congrats." Sempai said to Sasuke but he doesn't seem to notice and instead look at me, or is it just me.
"Are you in junior high? Probably Kiba's little brother?" Sasuke said as he continue to look at me. I was shock at this. Ugh! How can people mistake me for being a junior high student?
"I'm 20!" I quickly corrected. Sempai laugh at me and said while laughing, "It's cause you're so short, Naruko!
"...Naruko?" I heard him sneaker. I blush and tried to glare my hardest, "Please stop!"
...the road for this newbie is still long.
(After Work)
*Sigh* Sempai likes to hang out until the last train... now how am I suppose to get home? I thought as I crossed the road wearing a coat that had a fur on the hood and a Poor-boy kind ofhat. I look at the corner of my eyes and I think I saw Sasuke was with a pink-haired woman. I stop and check if what I'm seeing was correct and I was right. I touched my heart, what was this feeling? It hurts, like it wants to rip off from my chest. I turned and walked away as he seemed to notice of me.
"Who was that?" I could hear the woman say as she giggled cutely.
"No one important." Sasuke replied to her. At this my heart hurted more, what was wrong with me tonight?