After working & working on ways to make a good enough story, I finally came up with one. Yes, it is my first one & i'm a total noob at this, but hey! A journey of a thousand miles always starts with a baby step. Or...something like that. Anyway, so I know it's really short & all, but once I get this all down, I'll work it out so it can be longer. Enjoy! :D
Disclaimer?-Naruto owns me, prolly. BUT Naruto is owned by this one Japanese man who can draw pretty damn good. Lucky you, Mr. Japanese man. Lucky YOU.
Summary: It was one of those "Prince and the Pauper" sort of stories. I was going to fall in love with her-pink haired goddess of the school who was the heiress to the top hospitals and the daughter of the Hokage-and she was going to fall in love with me-the black haired boy who moved all the way from Oto because my god forsaken Godfather, Kakashi, wanted me to experience new things. That wasn't going to happen. I wasn't going to fall in love and she was annoying and weak and- "TEME! YOU'RE IN LOVE WITH SAKURA-CHAN?!"
CHAPTER ONE: UCHIHA SASUKE
To say she was pretty was an understatement. She looked beautiful. Her light, creamy skin gave her a soft glow as she seemed to be waltzing in class, towing along with three other people by her side. She was known all over the school-the daughter of the one and only Tsunade and Jiraiya, Tsunade being the Hokage of Konohagakure and the two most famous leading hospitals all over. She was the heiress to all that, along with an adopted brother who was the son of the Hokage before Tsunade until he sacrificed his life to save the town from an evil spirit and was put under the supervision of Jiraiya himself. Her and her whole family are considered "royalty", but rumor has it she's ready to give it all up just to be a normal person. Still, she was treated like royalty, despite her likings.
She had on a stifling red summer dress that swayed everytime she walked, somewhat showing the curves she seemed to try hiding from everyone. Her hair was wavy like the summer's beach girls after getting out of the water and a white cherry blossom in her bubblegum colored hair, a black bag hanging loosely on her shoulder, black sandals that wove around her foot and a book pasted right onto her face.
Beside her were three people that seemed to be huddled over her protectively. Around, people whispered and pointed, gossiping about the "Queen Bee" of the school. The first guy to her right seemed to look like an idiot, at the least. His blond, striking hair spiked up in so many places that it was hard to tell how exactly he spiked it as he striked a pose with his arms behind his head and huge, cerulean eyes shining along with his teeth. He had three scars on each cheek, making him look like he had whiskers. His attire was simple-an orange long sleeved button-up with dark blue jeans, black shoes and a green backpack hanging loosely on his back.
On her other side seemed to be the exact twin of the first guy. She had long, blonde hair flowing down her back in a high ponytail, her bangs slightly covering her wide, sapphire eyes and a massive smile to match the massive voice yelling at people in the classroom. Her attire was also simple-she, too, wore a purple summer dress that hugged her curves and black sandals at her feet with a black bag hanging on her arm also as she casually bounced around while still following along the three of them.
Behind them was a guy who had the head of a pineapple. He had "bored" written all over his face as he followed slightly, small brown pupils darting any chance of eye contact as he slugged while he walked. He wore a green jacket that hung loosely on his body with his black shirt sticking out from the inside, brown shorts that made a strange sound every time he walked, and worn-out shoes on his feet. He had a toothpick in his mouth and carried no backpack as his dark brown hair tied on top of his head to give him that pineapple look.
Of course, right when they entered, the chatter and bickering rose up half a mile on the scale. Rolling my eyes at the poor students with no lives whatsoever, I look down to my Black EnV2 and start texting the only girl who was here with me for oh, six months hopefully?
TO: Karin
FROM: Sasuke
-I hate it here already.
TO: My MackDaddy !
FROM: Your Karri-boo !
-What ? Haha ! We just got here, silly.
TO: Karin
FROM: Sasuke
-i got her royal highness in my classroom.
TO: My MackDaddy !
FROM: Your Karri-boo !
-What ?! No way ! Is she pretty ?!
TO: Karin
FROM: Sasuke
-Idk. I guess?
TO: My MackDaddy !
FROM: Your Karri-boo !
-You're checking her out, Sasuke-kun ?! ):
TO: Karin
FROM: Sasuke
-Tch. I dont know why you would get mad. It's not like we're together anyway.
TO: My MackDaddy !
FROM: Your Karri-boo !
-It doesn't matter, Sasuke-kun ! You're mine !
TO: Karin
FROM: Sasuke
-Tch. Whatever. Gotta go.
Placing my phone away, I grab my backpack and put on some music and blast it loud enough to block out the loud bickering of the class until someone jabbed my shoulder. Hard. Opening my eyes instantly, I paused my music and found the loud girl glaring at me.
"Oy! We're talking to you, baka!" She yelled, jabbing my shoulder again. Hissing, I gritted my teeth and glared back.
"What, in Kami's name, do you want?" I sneered back at her.
"I was asking if we can sit here, moron!" She snapped. Getting more pissed off, I look down to my iPod and press play, making sure the volume is extra loud as I smirked, knowing it will piss her off.
"WHY YOU LITTLE-" I noticed her arm curling into a fist, ready to smack down on me when an arm shot out to hold her back.
"Oy! Jeez. Can you not make a scene? People already are taking out video cameras because of Sakura." The pineapple guy said, sighing as he mouthed out the word 'troublesome'. He rolled his eyes as the loudmouth girl growled, but backed off. The pineapple head turned to another direction as I started concentrating on choosing a song while discreetly listening to what they were saying.
"Can you please handle this? Apparently, Ino can't." The loudmouth girl, aka Ino, let out a growl as a loud slap and a roaring "OW!" was heard. As I started to finally get to the good songs in my playlist, I heard footsteps stop at me and looked down to realize the person was wearing black sandals that wrapped around feet with lime green nail polish. It was either the annoying girl or-
"Um, excuse me?" I suddenly felt a small tap on my shoulder that Ino jabbed me on. Twitching with annoyance, I look up to start sending insults to the irritating blond when I realized it wasn't blue eyes I was looking into, but immense emeralds that shone so bright as she stared at me. Instantly, I got lost in them as I listened to whatever she had to say. "Um, hi. I'm really sorry about my friend. She's just really tired. She really is a great person at heart-" "Aw, thanks Sakura-chan!" "-but, apparently for a...reason, we really have nowhere else to sit and you're one of the only people with four free seats. Is it alright if we sit with you? It's up to you, really, but it would mean a lot." Her voice was melodic. It had a high, soprano ring to it as her rosy bangs deemed to make her have a somewhat mysterious side to her. Her smile was chilling with the perfect with crimson lips and white pearls shining underneath them, her chin strong and dominant-like she was always one to take control-and cheeks a nice, rosy color to match along with her hair. When I first saw her, I thought she was beautiful. Then again, anyone with nice legs and an hourglass body was beautiful. Seeing her up close, she was more than beautiful. She was...stunning, alluring, exquisite, everything. How can this girl not want royalty but look in every possible way like it?
It was them I realized that I just had to have her. One way or another.