Disclaimer: I own none of Naruto. If I did lets just say little Naru-chan wouldn't be so innocent any more
The bald man slammed the door open and grabbed the boy by his neck and threw him across the room making him slam into the only dresser he had. "Get you ass up you have to go to school, worthless piece of shit." the man mumbled the last part before leaving the room. A tan hand ran through golden sunshine locks that stuck out in every direction. Empty sapphire eyes looked at the door before the boy stood up and walked into his bathroom. He looked into the mirror and studied his face. Upon both of his cheeks were three scars that looked like whiskers but on his right cheek a bruise was forming from where he made contact with the dresser. He reached up into his medicine cabinet and grabbed the foundation applying it to the bruise to hide it from the world. This sad broken boy is Uzumaki Naruto, he lives with his adopted parents that loath him and wish he was dead. They say the only reason they adopted him was a bet and they were going to throw him out as soon as he turned seventeen, not that he cared cause he hated them too. He went to the prestigious Konoha private high school where you had to be either rich or extremely smart to get in. Naruto got in because he learned fast especially if he studied. People at his school seemed to despised him no matter what he did so he just smiled and pretended everything was all right.
"You stupid brat! Get your ass to school before I beat you!" Naruto heard his 'father', he uses the term loosely, yell to him. Pulling on a long sleeved white tee then an orange short sleeved tee over it and some baggy jeans, he grabbed his backpack and some money and ran out of the house. Since his 'parents', yet again used loosely, wouldn't give him a car he had to walk thirty minutes every day to get to school then thirty minutes to get back 'home'. He had been walking for about ten minutes when a car pulled up next to him it was a silver Hamann Ferrari.
"G-good morning N-Naruto-kun." a girls voice stuttered. He looked over to see Hyuga Hinata leaning over the passenger seat so she could see him.
"Hey Hinata, why isn't your cousin driving you?" Naruto asked in confusion.
"He l-lives in the do-dorm rooms n-n-n-now since my fa-father said I could finally dr-drive myself," she stuttered out, "and I-I was won-wondering if yo-you needed a ri-ride."
"Do you mean it?" Naruto asked, she was actually the only person in the school who was nice to him. She nodded smiling lightly, she used to have a crush on him but now she just thought of him as a brother. "COOL!" he yelled jumping into the passenger seat of the flashy car. Hinata giggled lightly at how amazed he was. She put the car into drive, it had been in park, and the sped off to the school.
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