Sasuke & Naruto

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor will I ever

Warning: this story is not for the immature, it will be a sasunaru boyxboy, I may or may not add a lemon in later chapters as I have never written one before, if you ask I may consider, it has course language so don't flame me if you get in trouble for reading

Summary: Sasuke and Naruto have always hated each other, why? they don't know... but can one teacher and a play change all that hate and morph into something else..AU


I guess there's no use
I'm screwing up every little thing I ever try to do
I'm born to lose
yeah yeah yeah yeah
god must hate me
cursed me for eternity
god must hate me
maybe you should pray for me
I'm breaking down and you can't save me
I'm stuck in hell and I wanna go home

So what in the world am I suppose to do?
I never did anything to you
so can't you find something else to do?

Chapter 1: cursed for all eternity (Naruto pov)

I can breathe...where am I ... I'm surrounded by...water,...what happening...why cant I go up to the surface...I need air...mum dad why are you holding me underwater...stop I cant BREATH... MUMMY

I awoke to the loud noise of shuffling in the kitchen someone was running around and the front door being slammed shut and the car ripping out of the drive was, no doubt it was Jiraiya, my godfather, rushing to work as usual before he was late again, I don't know why he even bothers with his job, we have enough money and everyone hates him at work it's a crap job, he's a secretary for the manager of the bank...I pushed back the sheets and groggily sat up and stretched my hands in the air enjoying the cracking sounds of my bones. I made my way slowly towards the bathroom being careful not to trip on my own two feet, I'm infamous for that!, not fully awake yet it was bound to happen, sure enough I tripped over a stray magazine as I stepped into the bathroom, it was a step down to get to it. Without bothering to look I stripped of my clothes, being careful of all the cuts and bruises, and hopped in the shower, nice and cold, thanks Jiraiya!

A few minutes later I stepped out and looked around the bathroom for a towel, at first all I say was the shower/bath and the toilet next to it and a sink across from it, next to the toilet there was a magazine rack filled with car and playboy magazines. The runaway was under it all and I wrapped the green towel around my waist and looked in the mirror, my vibrant blond hair was slightly damp but would dry by the time I got to school, my blue eyes seemed to be getting duller each day, not like that was anything ne, my eyes have been losing their colour ever since my parents were sentence to death for trying to..I stopped that thought right in its tracks, I refused to think of those scum. I moved my arm up to run my fingers through my hair and winced in pain as I brushed my palm across a particularly sore spot on my cheek, I know what happened there, that damn duck but frenemie Sasuke Uchiha had manages to land a nasty punch to my face yesterday after school, I didn't show it at the time but it fucking killed, I examined the rest of my body and saw familiar cuts and bruised scaring me, all from Sasuke uchiha. I slowly made my way back to my room.

It wasn't easy finding my clean clothes in all the garbage that made up my room, there were scrap pieces of paper and books everywhere, I may not look it but I'm quite the bookworm and artist. I eventually found a pair of boxers and my loose grey jeans, I through on a random black t-shirt and my favourite orange hoddie, I threw on some socks and my combat boots before I grabbed my back pack and mad my way towards the kitchen, the kitchen was quite homely, it seemed like the place where a happy vibrant mother could be found, but sadly no such thing very happened in this house hold, still there was a counter in the middle of the kitchen with a built in stove, hanging over the top was pots and pans. Along the side of the wall there was a descent sized fridge and cupboards and cabinets lines the wall, a few appliances here and there with a fruit bowl and a nearly full swear jar. I didn't think Jiraiya would notice so I grabbed some change from the swear jar and an orange as I walked out the door, looking back the house was nothing special, it was one-story and painted yellow with a blue roof, the garden looked untamed with grass up to your ankles and flowers everywhere it had a small stone path that led up to the front door and a dirt one that led to the garage separate from the house, I turned away and started walking towards school, the sky looked as miserable as I felt as it was an ominous gray colour as clouds roll by, it wasn't a long walk to school but the way was next to a busy road, as I walked along dirt and water got sprayed up from the side onto me, it must of rained last night.

I walked into the local shop and grabbed a large bottle of coke and a container full of cooked rice, the store owner was giving me a bit of a dirty look, what a prick, I went to the counter and gave him the money and the items, when he though I wasn't looking he put a hole in the coke bottle and spat in my rice, for god sake it's been two years and I wasn't involved, how long will people make me suffer for what my scum parents did I WAS A VICTIM, I ran out of the shop with my items and spare change, I grabbed some sticky tape of my bag and plugged up the hole in the coke bottle and put it upside down in my bag, then I grabbed the rice that was bad and through it at the window of the store, I grabbed my lighter, chucking my back pack on my back and set the news stand out front on fire, I ran away quickly before anyone could see it was me, I would pay for this later but right now I couldn't care less.

I couldn't wait for my birthday in eleven months, then I would be eighteen, old enough to move out of this dump, I didn't have a clue where I would go but it didn't matter, just anything to get away from the constant reminder of what happened three years ago.. I plugged my iPod in and put on a random song as I walked into school, I faintly heard the bell ring as I walked in the door; I was going to be slightly late for home room, oh well.

I trudged to my locker and started grabbing the books I would need, English, maths, science, history...someone pushed me and I went face first into my lock...fuck!

My sore cheek rubbed against the corner and the pain shot through my body like a bullet, I felt someone rummaging through my bag but when I managed to pull may face out of it they were already walking away, Sasuke, that bastard, I knew he and his 'buddies' kiba and shino, pushed me into the locker and took something from my bag, it was always them, all the other students avoided me like the plague, I gathered up my stuff and headed to homeroom. I took the seat at the back of the class, it was a single, thank god, I put my feet up on the desk, tilting the chair back and turned up my music really loud, I let my hair fall over my eyes so I wouldn't see their stares, points and whispers. Awhile later sir came in and started marking the roll and prattling on about some shit that no one cared about. This went on for a while and my favourite heavy metal song came on, I was bobbing my head slightly to it, I knew people where staring at me, since it would have been easy to hear if it was on low volume, after that song, I'm ashamed to admit when I'm kissing you by Miranda cosgrove came on, it was loud and absolutely embarrassing, I looked at my watch and saw that the bell was going to ring soon so I turned my iPod down and took my feet of the table, I looked at my bag, it was open, I ripped it onto my desk and started going through it, everything was there in the back and middle pocket, but my phone, my phone!, was missing, I tore through my bag at least eight times, but I could not find it.

That bastard Sasuke must have grabbed it when he shoved me into the locker, I was going to murder him and as soon as the bell rang I ran out of the class room the students seemed to freeze and stop breathing or give me dirty looks as I went past, I wasn't surprised it been like this for two years ever since my parents ...I stopped that tough AGAIN, that's twice in one day!. Hoping to catch Sasuke before he went into English, I ran down a deserted corridor and sure enough Sasuke was in his locker doing god knows what... I walked up to him and grabbed him by the back of his duck but hairstyle, forcing his head back and turn to face mine

"Well this is a surprise..." said Sasuke rolling his eyes, I tightened my grip and I could have sworn I saw him wince slightly.

"Where Is My Phone" I hissed

"don't know what you're talking about" he hissed back I felt my hand clench into fists tightening my grip on sasukes hair even more, any more and I was going to tear it out. I pulled his head closer to mine so I was only inches away from his face

"WHERE IS MY PHONE!" I spat, he was about to reply when we heard a voice

"oi, you two stop making out and get to class!" the teacher hurried away before I could see her, I blushed madly, how the hell could the teacher think I would do THAT with HIM I looked back at Sasuke and saw him smirking, cocky bastard, I punched him in the stomach and walked away, hurried to English before tsunade-sama yelled at me again, even though she an old hag, even though she's not that old, she's scary as hell. I walked into English a few minutes later to see most of the students their sitting next to each other, there were two desks at the back, the only seats so I sat in the far right corner next to the window, I hope Sasuke and his gang decides to skip English.

Unfortunately like everything in my life, it doesn't turn out like I hopped for a few seconds later Sasuke walked in flanked by kiba and shino, they saw the empty spaces around me and made a bee line straight towards then, shin and kiba in the front and Sasuke beside me, can this day get any worse, I have an hour next to Sasuke!. I gave him a dirty look which he happily returned, I don't know why but when he looked me in the eyes, I felt all tingly and I couldn't look away even if I tried, I think he felt the same way as he didn't look away either

"alright class, as you know where doing Romeo and Juliet" said tsunade-sama, snapping me out of my trance, her voice sounded familiar like I had heard it recently, but all thought of that and all the other noise, turned to a faint buzzing noise, Sasuke was rummaging around in his bag pulling out the crap he need for English, but I could have sworn I saw my phone, he saw me staring and smirked slight, he reached back in his bag and pulled out my phone, I KNEW he had IT!

I looked back at the teacher for a second, but was distracted when Sasuke pretend to drop my phone, I saw red, before I had time to think about what I was doing I was tackling Sasuke to the ground and punching him, he wasn't defending himself instead he had his hands wrapped around my neck and weakly chocking me, a few seconds later tsunade-sama pulled me of him, surprisingly easy...

"What the hell do you think you're doing!" she screamed, I know I heard her voice somewhere recently

"That teme stole my phone" I hissed trying to get at Sasuke again

"Did not dobe" he hissed back

"Gees first you two are pashing and now your punching, in less than fifteen minutes" he mused "your perfect!"

"Perfect" I repeated

"For what?" asked Sasuke suspiciously?

"For the two lead roles Romeo & Juliet" she smiled proudly "Naruto what dress size are you?"

I felt all the blood leave my face

"What the fuck" screamed me and Sasuke in perfect unison "you're not serious"

"How the hell am I going to play a girl" I spat

"Easily, you do look quite girly" smirked Sasuke I kicked him in the back of the head

"well, the play was originally done all by males, no women allowed, so I'm guessing ms wants to stick to the original as much as possible?" stated shino"yeah, but I will give some of the minor roles to the ladies in the class" said ms gesturing to the girls who where gossiping and texting furiously "but all the main ones will go to males

"I'm thinking narutos around a size 13" added kiba

I blushed horribly


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