Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. But I do own the plot.
A/N: I know there are mor epeople intressted in my Sasuke/ Sakura storys, but I'm sick of that couple at the moment. I like Ino/Shikamaru at the moment.So don't yell at me. This does have other couples. I'm sorry if it's really crappy.
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"Ino! Get up!" for the fifth time her mother called her. Ino sighed and slipped from the bed. Her silk night gown fell to her knees. She pulled jeans and a tank top from her closet. The top was a dark purple with a soft white rose design. She slipped on a white jacket with a purple rose design and dusted on light purple eye shadow and a soft mauve lipstick. Nothing dark or sluttish, she loved the simple stuff. She picked up her tan bag with a white rose pattern and tapped down the stairs.
She smiled when she saw her binders lined up on her desk. She grabbed three of them. The first was pink, math, the second was red, science, and the last was blue, homework. He mother handed her an energy bar. Ino took it and slipped out of the house quietly so that she didn't wake her father or baby brother. Her world was perfect.
"GET YOUR ASS UP, SHIKAMARU!" the boy jumped from his bed and glared at the door.
"I'M UP BITCH!!!" he heard a frustrated growl and a stomp of feet on stairs. Smirking he grabbed his messed up jeans and slipped them on. It was seven. He had an hour to get ready. He walked down the stairs and patted his little sister's head. She smirked at him and continued to apply the black toenail polish. Shikamaru grabbed one of her hair ties and pulled his hair up into a messy ponytail.
"It looks better down, Shika-kun." he smiled at his sister and kissed her forehead.
"I don't need fan girls." she shrugged and tossed him his shoes. The battered vans still fit him after two years and it had amazed his mother. He chuckled and handed his sister her shoes, they must have switched last night. His father rolled his eyes. How his children had become delinquents he'd never know.
"SHIKAMARU!" a shirt jacket and belt hit his face, "KIN'S FOURTEEN! PUT A SHIRT ON!" both of the siblings chuckled. Their mom must have been in a good mood or she'd say something like, "SHE'S NOT YOUR FUCK BUDDY! HAVE A LITTLE DESENCESY!" screw good moods. They were bull shit. He slipped on the black shirt and the black studded belt. He left the plaid jacket on the sofa arm and snatched a piece of toast from the plate on the counter. This was gonna be one hell of a morning.
Ino slid into the car and kissed Kiba's cheek. He smiled and kissed her lips, "Hey, babe. Ready? I've got quick photo shot then we can stop at the school. Sound good?" she nodded and smiled as a soft country song came on.
We camped out on the living room floor They were angels in waiting.
In our old sleeping bags, by a make-believe fire.
In a tent made of covers, we talked for hours
My two brother and me.
Keeping the faith; racing with destiny.
Waiting for wings to fly from this world,
Away from their pain
Treasuring time, til time came to leave,
Leaving behind sweet memories.
Angels in waiting; angels in waiting for wings.
Ino sang along and Kiba smiled. She was his angel and nothing could change that.
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Shikamaru talked with his sister on the way to school. A girl with golden blond hair stood on the corner she smiled at Shikamaru and waved. He smirked and waved back. His sister giggled, "Don't get her pregnant. I'm to young to be an aunt and you're to unfaithful to be a father." he rolled his eyes. So what if he jumped from one girl to another? It always worked out, plus he never had sex with any of the girls he dated. This one, Temari, was a whole new breed. She didn't want sex and she wasn't so attached as to be pissed if he broke up with her. They were a good couple and Temari was never one to be jealous. He enjoyed her and he hadn't cheated on her once for that reason.
She was a saint.
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A/N: There yah have it!
