Chapter 1
Sakura's POV
"There he is!" my blonde friend, Ino, stated. Her bright turquiose eyes starring intently on one thing, the star of our football team, Sasuke Uchiha. He was clearly unamused by the look on his face. He was talking with the blonde dunce, Naruto Uzumaki, who amazingly was his best friend. I guess all jocks do get along, even if one of them is dumb.
"Sakura!" I fell back at Ino's voice. "Now's not the time to daydream! If you wanna be popular, you gotta stop spacing out!" she said before turning her attention back to Sasuke. I admired Ino for her confidence, not to mention her popularity. She was our squad captain for the cheer leading team. All the guys had they're eyes on her. I'm glad she accepted me into her clique. She said she'd help me win over sasuke, but honestly, I think she just wants me to screw up so she could have him. But at least I'll be a school celebrity.
"Now, Sakura, watch an' learn!" Ino whispered to me. She walked off from my desk, swaying her hips, and moved over to the Uchiha.
I couldn't hear his or her words, but I could tell two things from watching them; one, Ino was flirting, probably asking him out since she had her hand on his chest and two, Sasuke was uninterested and removed her hand. Sasuke flung her towards Naruto. By the way his lips were moving, he was saying "Why don't you date Naruto? He's our main 'kicker' as you say it." "But Naruto is an idiot and never could be as good as you!" she retorted.
I turned around in my seat. I knew what was going to happen. Ino and Sasuke were going to argue, Sasuke turns her down, and Ino stomps back to her seat and bla bla bla.
I sighed as I saw Ms, Korenai walk in. The teacher walked to the front of the room and called attendance. Everyone sat still in their seat with an occasional paperball being thrown across the room by Naruto.
"Sakura?" called the teacher. "I'm here." I answered. Ms. Korenai checked the clipboard in her hands. I could hear the pencil scrawl against the paper and soon I was spacing out.
"Sakura!" Ms. Korenai yelled. I flinched at her loud voice. Why did everyone have to be so loud? "Yes?" I replied back to her. Everyone was laughing at me. I looked back at Sasuke, at least he wasn't cackling of any sort. "Sakura, I need you to take this down to D-hall. Can you do that for me?" my teacher, who was now in front of my desk, told me. "Sure." I said.
She handed me the papers and I walked out the door. At least I wasout of class. Everyone laughed at me. Sasuke is probably never going to want to date me. I bet if I asked even in a million years, he'd still turn me down.
"Oh...I'm never going to get Sasuke." I said to myself. "Well that's gfine and dandy, but why are you here? Do you have detention or something?" a gruffy voice sounded. I looked up to see the teacher of D-hall, Mr. Zabuza. His dark attire gave a stern look about him. If I hadn't seen his sweeter side with his adopted son, Haku, I would almost believe he was demonic. "Well?" Mr. Zabuza boomed. "I-I came to g-give you this. Ms. Korenai sent me." I stammered. Sweet side or not, he was scary now. "Hm. Well why didn't you just say so?" He walked over to his desk which was on the other side of the room.
The detention room was all white with dark brown desks. The outlaws of the school all resided here. There were spitballs stuck to the ceiling, some were still wet, and there was graffiti on the chalkbord and the desks. I was always appaled to even walk by the door. How did Mr. Zabuza stand it here?
There were a group of guys to my side. They wolf whistled and made kissy faces towards my way. Great. After everything i've done to charm guys on the sports team, skaters, druggies, emo's, and even ordinary guys, all I get is a bunch of delinquents. Who would've known?
I was standing be the desk now. Mr. Zabuza was rumaging through his desk, which was cluttered. I didn't want to turn around for the guys were still there. One even blurted out, "If that guy won't pop ya, I will!" Uhg, I was disgusted. You know what, I'm glad they're here in this...room. I held the papers in my hands. I thought I was supposed to give him the papers. Why did we walk all the way to his desk? I was answered my question when he pulled out a folder with the word "Detention Files" on the front. He held out his hand. I guess he wanted the papers? I handed him the stack and he placed it in the folder. He looked at the sheet before he closed the folder. "So, Kiba Inazuka is coming to detention?" he asked. It sounded more like a commmand than a question so I thought it would be best to answer. "Yeah. He was found wit his dog on campus...again." "Ah." he simply stated. He placed the folder back in his desk and sat down. "You may go now." he said, waving his arm in the air while starting to sort the things on his desk, muttering things like "it's about time I deal with this."
I walked away from the mountain and walked back. But as i was walking, I noticed two guys in the back. One i recongnized as our highschool playboy. The long haired blonde, Deidara, was the one that could trick a girl to get in the bed with him faster than anyone. Every girl he dated either had their "milk man" service done or got knocked up. I remembered that Ino dated him once and she said that he could give "a hell of a ride." He was grininng over at me, licking his lips like I was some scrumptuouos feast.
But the man beside him was the one who made me look over there. He was different than the other boys here. He had long black hair pulled into a ponytail and had dark obsidian eyes. Unlike the others in here, he didn't woot or hooler, he just starred. It wasn't a "you're weird" or "damn you're ugly" stare, it was like he was complimenting me.
I turned back towards the door and walked. He was just another guy here at school. Why did I stop? I mean, it was just a guy,...who just happened to be starring with the same eyes Ino does when she looks at Sasuke.
I got out of the classroom and shut the door. I looked through the little window in the door. He was still starring at me.