The story is mine. but much to my own dismay I don't own Naruto. I wish I did. well this is my fist story and I hope you all like it. I have more in waiting but ill upload it if you like it.

Living on my own all these years has been lonely. Every time I go to school I'm just ignored I act like the fool the class clown and the only attention I get is the teasing and beating. This is my last year and I just hope to get through it the alarm rang at 6 30am. I rolled out of bed and prepared for school. I put on my usual black shirt and orange hoodie. I pulled down the sleeves to make sure they covered my wrists. I shuffled out of my apartment. The lock had broken a couple of years back but it didn't matter I didn't have anything worth stealing.

~~~~~~~~~~~flashback~~~~~~~~

I ran down the road. People had anything they could get their hands on to throw at me.

"Get back here you demon! It's time for you to die!" one of the men shouted. Tears ran down my face as I got hit in the head with rocks. I ran up the stairs quick enough to shut and lock the door but they started to knock it down. The door busted open shattering the lock. I tried to run to my room but one of them caught me by my hair and threw me down. Everyone circled around me

"How should we kill him?"

"Let's beat him to death so he suffers just like we have." sounds of agreement rang around the apartment. Some people who carried bats started swinging them at my back. Between the kicks punches and bat swings I blacked out. I let the blackness envelope all of my thoughts. I had hoped this was the last time I had to deal with any of this.

I woke with a groan. It felt like some of my ribs were broken and I couldn't move one of my arms. "Great..." I walked to the bathroom to wrap my chest and arm the best I can. 'I can't go to school tomorrow like this. I need to clean up as much as I can.'

~~~~~~~~~~end flashback~~~~~~~

I make the one hour trek to school once I got there I went around back so no one would see me but what I didn't expect was for someone to be there next to the entrance. I put my head down and tried to go around him but he blocked the door. I didn't know what to do so I just hid around the corner.

"What are you doing?" the boy in front of the door spoke up. His hair stood up in the back like a ducks tail. I didn't really get the fashion of it but he could pull it off. "I'm talking to you."

"I'm sorry what?" I didn't look up so not to cause any trouble.

"Why are you hiding?"

"No reason."

"Well come out then"

I took a deep breath and stepped out from behind the wall.

"Who are you? The dark haired teen stared at me.

"I'm...um..."

"What did you forget your name?" a sneer appeared on his face.

"No... Naruto. My name is Naruto." I looked down at my shoes.

"I'm uchiha sasuke. Why do you keep looking down? You know it's impolite not to look at someone when you talk to them idiot."

"I'm sorry. People just tend to not like to look at me." I raised my head a bit but just enough the hoodie still covered most of my face.

"why." he stared at me and when he didn't get an answer he grabbed my shoulders and pinned me against the wall. He grabbed my hood and pulled it off. He stared at my face. The scars, 3 on each side almost like whiskers, were clearly shone on my face. I pulled away and ran inside.

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Sasuke point of view

Right after I pulled the hood down, I was captivated by grayish blue eyes. They looked scared and dull. Why was I so interested in him? Then I noticed the scars on his face. They looked like whiskers but how did they get there. Why he pulled away I just stood there thoughts of him filled my head. Why do I want to know more about him? The bell rang and I went to my fist class. Why I decided to stay in high school I have no idea. I could have graduated 2 years ago but I decided to have a rebellious stage and drop out. Now I'm paying for it. But I think things just got a little more interesting.

As I stepped into the class I surveyed everyone. I had no interest in anyone in that class. None of the girls that started to giggle were worth my time. Then there in the back hardly noticeable was the blonde boy I had met out back. He was turned towards the window dead to everyone in class. Why did he look so lonely?

"This is uchiha sasuke. He will be joining this class from now on." the teacher with silver hair and a mask over half his face. "Unfortunately there is only a seat in the back." I looked to the back and the seat was actually next to naruto. I don't remember catching his last name so it gave me something to talk about. As I walked to the back of the class I heard whispers.

"Nobody would want to sit next to him. He is a disaster and he will just cause sasuke trouble." a pink hair girl sneered.

"Don't worry we will teach the demon his place soon." a brown haired boy with triangles on his face spoke up with a nasty laugh.

Naruto looked up really quick with terrified eyes but quickly looked down. I could almost see him trembling. What worried me as that the teacher didn't even look up at all these comments?

I sat down and tried to focus on the lecture but naruto just kept catching my attention. The bell rang and naruto shot out of class. I went to follow but the next thing shocked me.