Summary: You wouldn't believe it if I told you. Okay… I-I was…raped…by your bf. "What! How can you say that?! You're just jealous I got a better bf than you'll ever admit to yourself! What kind of a friend are you?"
Speak For Yourself
By: Unknownred
A/N: I do NOT own Naruto!
Chapter One – Got Lost, So What
She was standing across the door that led to the class. She was nervous. Being new for one week and she was lost. She gulped; her hand outstretched wondering when she'll come to the conclusion to open the door.
I can't do this, I'm so afraid. She thought.
Suddenly the door opened from the inside. She gasped. She peered up at the face of her teacher. He smirked.
"You're late, Hyuuga." he says.
She nods and steps around him and walks in, "I'm sorry sir, I just got lost that's all."
"You had a week ago to figure that out." he says as she nods.
"Yes sir. Won't happen again, sir." she muttered as she hurried to her seat.
Her teacher walked over to his desk and grabs some pieces of paper and walked over to her desk, tossing them unto it.
"You class work for today. You earned yourself no notes for this assignment, and I mean you will not get help from no one, understood?"
"But I---" she started but then she sighed, "Yes sir."
"Good." he says and walks back to the front of the class and started talking.
She felt her heart go up then tore apart. She knew she was going to get in trouble for this late tardy. Especially from her cousin, Neji Hyuuga.
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"How can you get lost after a week of school?" yelled Neji.
"I'm sorry." she says.
"Hinata! It wasn't that hard to find the class! I have it two days in a row in the mornings while you have it homeroom." He huffed, flinging his hands in the air.
"I'm sorry. It's just that…well, I just lost track of time. Besides I was heading there, really. But then---" she tries to explain but Neji's hand stopped her in mid sentenced.
He shook his head and sighed, "Don't. Uncle is going to get after you. Just wait till he hears this." he mutters and walks away, ignoring Hinata.
Hinata looked at the ground, and then stiffened at the thought of facing her father. Shivers ran down her back.
It wasn't my fault. She thought, I was scared.
Um excuse me! Can you help me find this class, 2-B! I need to get there. You came to the right guy; I'll take you there. Oh thank you so much!
Hinata ran out the room, shaking her head. That night, after dinner, Hinata knocked on her father's office door.
"Come in." says a voice inside.
Hinata opens the door and walks in, remembering to close the door behind her.
"You wanted to see me father?" she says.
"Yes. I got a call from your homeroom teacher today telling me you were tardy to class and you didn't really have an explanation." he says, sitting in his chair, hands (like in prayer) on top of his desk, his eyes studying Hinata.
Hinata knew this would happen, "Yes sir. I lost tracked of time looking for my homeroom. I'm sorry, it won't happen again."
"Are you sure, Hinata?" he says, his eye brow rose, "Maybe you need a little punishment to make you understand more clearly why you are restricted as you are now."
Hinata gulped.
"Come here." he ordered. Hinata walked slowly, dragging her feet until she met the desk.
Slap.
Hinata was taken aback. Her father just slapped her.
"Disgraceful. You stupid stupid girl. Do that again, and your punishment will worsen than it already is."
Hinata held a poker face, holding back her tears, and nodded somberly, "Yes sir."
"That'll be all for now." he says and waves her off.
Hinata walks out the room and when the door is closed shut behind her; she runs to her room and slams the door, making a loud bang.
