~~~~~~~~~~Heeeeelllo! Ehm... So this is my first FanFiction that have actually published. I have no idea if this is good or not, or if this is going to work. Enjoy! ^_^~~~~~~
Sasuke Uchiha, age 19. It was nearly 12 P.M. and the male was still sleeping. It was the middle of summer, yet his parents decided to make him go to college. Suddenly, in the midst of his sleeping, his alarm clock began blaring. The uchiha groaned and opened his eys. Moments later, Sasuke checked his phone. He had two missed calls from Naruto, his best friend. He was supposed to meet him at Konoha University for orientation of his freshman year. The night before, he had been at a party and had gotten drunk. Naruto had to make him go home before he started to hit on more of the girls at the party. For once, Naruto was the responsible one. The Uchiha was jolted awake by his alarm clock yet again. He drowsily turned it off and sat up.
"Shit.." Sasuke muttered as he quickly got dressed. He threw on a white T-Shirt and his black jeans, with a jacket that folded out and had a hood sticking out of the back. His hair was already perfect. Perfect indeed. Walking through his empty house, everyone was either at work or out with friends. He really did not want to go to this orientation and receive pamphlets from random courses. Ugh.
The building was big. Way larger than he had imagined. Without a second thought, Naruto showed up carrying his brightest smile along the way.
"Teme!" The blonde male called out to him with excitement. He was always the giddy child of the two.
"Dobe." Sasuke scratched the back of his silky black-haired head before they walked into the building.
A pair of feet walked up and down the aisles, random people piling pamphlets into her arms. She sighed in disgust. The female only wanted one thing; Medical school.
"Don't act like it didn't matter! The cops showed up and almost cuffed you if you wouldn't have run away!" Naruto, the ecstatic teenager yelled. Sasuke growled at his comment and put his hands in his pockets.
"Yeah, well at least it wasn't my fault the cops came. Besides.. Kiba was the one swinging on that chandelier. Honestly, I'm glad they arrested his sorry ass." Sasuke scratched at his neck, where his fresh tattoo from his birthday sat. Naruto had tattoos as well, but they were on his face. Big streaks in groups of three trailed from his cheek to the midst of his jaw line; they were whiskers. Sasuke was way too busy thinging about the party from last night before Naruto's voice snapped the man out of his imaginary world, and he was brought back to a scary reality. He had bumped into a female with a strangely unnatural hair color. She had pink short hair, and it was flat out gorgeous. But this vision only lasted a couple of short seconds before he opened his eyes. He could see clearly now. He was on top of her, and he was staring into her eyes.
"Oops- I-" Sasuke blurted out. The female only looked back into his eyes. 'He's gorgeous….' She stared at him, and Sasuke stared back. What a damn shame, though. Sasuke's Cloud 9 was now shattered into a million pieces when a cold harsh voice ran straight through his ears, down to his eardrums and into his brain, forming the words that he thought he would never hear a girl say to him.
"Get off of me!"