First Naruto-with-a-crossover-from-reality kind of story...I kept spelling her name at least five different ways while writing this... XD

I refuse to put a disclaimer here cause everyone should be bright enough to know that I don't own Naruto. I'm pretty sure that's why this is called FANfiction.

- -Part One- -

I woke up to my alarm clock blaring in my ear. I reached up and, after missing it a couple of times, I actually managed to turn it off. Five minutes later it went off again and this time I lifted myself out of the bed and turned it off properly.

After that I scratched at my head, only messing my bright orange hair up some more. Then I crawled out of my nice warm bed and into the bathroom out in the hallway. After making sure I didn't look drunk or something like that, I went downstairs to eat breakfast.

Yes my lovely exciting day must start with a balanced breakfast! Or, you know, a half a bagel. That works too. I couldn't stand coffee so that basically sucked.

Then I went upstairs, took a shower, brushed my teeth and all that stuff. My outfit consisted of a short off the shoulder black shirt along with black baggy jeans. My hair sort of framed my face and was pretty much puffy no matter what I did to it.

After slipping my black Vans on and slinging my backpack on my back, I walked out the door before my mom woke up. She wasn't the most pleasant of persons to meet. Especially in the mornings.

I walked to the bus stop and there I did what any normal girl would do in my situation, wait for the bus.

I didn't have any real friends at school so I didn't care if I completely blew them off when they called or stuff. I was, I guess you could say, a loner at school. Not like I minded anyways. I honestly couldn't care.

I was a very strange girl. I was a sort of gothic person, but that was just my clothes, that was a loner and listened to sort of emo songs. Of course I listened to a ton of different songs and stuff, in fact my taste in music was so strange that people would look at me strangely. And to top it ALL off, I watched anime. Beat that for a weirdo.

Finally the bus arrived and I stepped onboard and went to seat 10 on the left side going on. My designated seat, assigned by me. It was my seat and no one really sat by me unless forced to.

The sky was grey and showed no sign of clearing up. I popped in my headphones from my Ipod and listened to a song by Stone Sour, Through Glass.

The ride to school was long and boring. Nothing exciting happened and I got off like normal. I went to my first class which happened to be gym. I hated changing out and stuff but I reluctantly did so and joined my class. Sixth grade was soooo much fun.

Most everyone was happy and hyper that school was there so they could see friends and all that stuff. I forgot my gym shoes so when running, my Vans kept slipping off my feet and flying behind me to either hit someone or just land on the floor.

Twice the gym teacher scolded me and I just stared up at him while he went on with his rant. For the sit-ups I just laid there and I didn't even bother with the push-ups.

After that class I had math. The one subject I was actually ok at. Surprised? So was I. I wasn't in the mood for it that day so I just doodled on my notebook while the teacher gave her lecture.

Then there was Language Arts class and I absolutely hated the teacher there. She got on my nerves and knew exactly the times that I would start to zone out.

Finally lunch came and I bought something from the cafeteria before sitting down at an empty table. Before lunch ended, I went to the library where I checked out a book and read until I was late for class.

Finally when school ended, I walked instead of taking the bus. Well actually I missed the bus. I was asked by various people if I needed a lift. Every time they did I refused but deep down I wondered if I should just say yes.

When I got home I collapsed on my bed from exhaustion after walking more than a mile. I had forgotten to take off my shoes but I didn't notice.

I went downstairs and got myself a coke before going back upstairs to my room to do my homework. Then I listened to music for about an hour.

Then I turned on the computer in my room and checked email. Nothing was new so I signed in on YouTube and started watching Naruto episodes. So many dang fillers!

True, they were in Japanese but at least they had subtitles! I'd rather watch the Japanese version than the English one any day anyways. They completely 'Americanized' it.

I watched late in the night. One time I checked the clock and it said 9:34 but I kept watching them.

Eventually I drifted off while still watching the computer. Subconsciously my head fell forward and hit the computer screen.

Third Person (AKA: No one's POV)

Her mother came home eventually. It was late at night and she was drop-dead tired. She was about to go to sleep but she went to check on her daughter.

What she found was that she had kept the computer on again. So her mom came in and sat down in the chair. She rolled her eyes when she saw what was playing. Or what HAD been playing.

More of that Japanese stuff as she called it. She exited off it and then went to start where she clicked to shut off the computer.

When it was completely off, her mother left the room to go to sleep not even bothering to see if her daughter had gotten in bed nicely.

Then she fell asleep, unaware of the sudden absence of a certain person.

Read and Review, please! Anything extremely negative will be ignored, any real good advice will be appreciated and considered seriously

-Jen-