Sukira: Hey Freaks! This is my first one-shot on this site. It's NejixOC and I hope you like it cause if you don't, you get to meet my tazer.
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING U LITTLE BITCHES!!
There was one thing Neji hated more than the main branch of the Hyuuga clan. That was Sukira Nara, cousin of Shikamaru. She was a gothic bitch that separated herself from everyone. She avoided everything and was only friends with Sasuke Uchiha because of their personalities. And cause she was the only girl who didn't drool over him. Neji and Sukira have been rivals since the academy days, hating each other since day one. Neji walked past the river, only to hear a girl crying. "What's that?" Neji muttered to himself.
He walked down to the river's ledge. Speak of the devil, his rival was sitting right on it's bank. The only thing was, she wasn't scowling, or smirking, or skipping rocks. She was the one crying. "Nara?"
Sukira turned around and gasped before rubbing her eyes to hide the tears. She was covered in bruises, scratches, and her black hair was a mess. It was out of it's usual ponytail and stuck out everywhere. Her mouth turned into a scowl. "What do you want Hyuuga?" Sukira hissed.
Neji shrugged. "Why were you crying?" he asked, pointing it out bluntly.
Sukira snapped at him. "I was NOT crying."
Neji shot another question. "Where did you get those injuries?"
That hit home. Sukira turned around and muttered. "None of your business."
Neji skidded down the hill and sat next to her. "You can tell me," he whispered.
Sukira groaned. "Why him?" She sighed. "I was walking with Sasuke, when he decided to head home and his whore-like fan girls jumped me, okay? I was attacked. Now go on, have your laugh."
Neji stared at her. She was jumped? 'How could she, beautiful, amazing, Sukira be jumped?' Then he stopped himself. Beautiful? Amazing? What. The. Hell.
Sukira tapped her foot. "Well? I'm waiting."
Neji shook his head again. "I'm not gonna laugh," he muttered.
Sukira stared at him, incredulous. "Excuse me?"
Neji looked at her. "I'm. Not. Going. To. Laugh," he repeated, talking to Sukira like she was 5.
Sukira glared at him. "I heard you the first time, bastard. I just want to know why."
Neji shrugged. "Doesn't seem funny. But hey maybe…." Was he really gonna say what he was thinking? "Next time your jumped, just call me. I'll kick their asses."
He ran back up the hill and headed home. Sukira was stunned. 'Aren't we suppose to hate each other?' she thought.
A small smile graced her lips. "Thank you Neji-kun."
Sukira: Well that was my first writing piece. And to Mickey, SORRY FOR BREAKING YOU GAARA SCULPTURE!! Later freaks!!