Okay, well, whoever read Best Friends Right? Would know what I'm about to talk about.
I decided to delete The Emo Cheerleader because it just wasn't going very well. So now, I'm starting this new story and I hope you all enjoy it!
Summary: "I loved you the way you were.. you never had to change."
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but the plot of this story.
Warning: Rated T for language, future violence, and other.. mature things!
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My name is Haruno Sakura. My parents didn't want me when I was born.. so I was raised with some rich foster family snobs. Wow.. stupid Children and Families thought these people could fucking take care of me. I don't have much clothes in this damn house. They're too busy spoiling my foster sister that they don't give about me. Just because someone is rich doesn't mean they're nice. Ugh.
I
have a foster dad who quite frankly has never given a damn about me.
I have a foster mom who abuses me, ugh. Typical. And to wrap it up, a
foster sister who is self-centered. I wouldn't be surprised if she
started selling her body for money. She wears the right clothes and
acts the right way already. Feh.
I overheard her talking about
some guy who she has a fan club dedicated to and shizz.. wow. Talk
about obssessive. I bet he's another big headed jerk.
Well.. my point is, I HATE foster people. They're almost all just.. demented.
Now, my foster parents are sending me to a high school. There's an upside and unfortunately, a downside. The upside is I won't be home almost all day and not get in trouble for it. The downside is that.. high school is a place where kids like me get gossiped about, made fun of, and probably even get bullied. I don't know if I can handle it… I have a lot of breakdowns. I'm pretty emotional. Sorta hard to believe, huh? I seem all strong and stuff, but only my closest friends can see through that. Like, Naruto. I haven't seen him in such a long time. We weren't allowed to have any contact with each other at all. For no good reason, either. He went to juinor high and I was homeschooled by my foster mom. Oh, how much I was abused those three years.
But now… it's time to go to high school. I'm pretty sure I'll be fine. Hopefully, God will be there, even if I do slip up and.. curse occasionally. Heh.
I yawned. I think I should go to bed. I need to wake up early for school tomorrow.
I
turned off my lamp and layed down on my bed.
It was difficult to
get to sleep.. I tried to think peacefully, but I couldn't help but
think; tomorrow is going to be a big day for Haruno Sakura.
Finally getting my mind off of that, I fell asleep to the sound of crickets outside.
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I awoke the next day to, "Get up, lazy ass." Stupid foster dad.
Ugh.
I took a quick shower, not wanting to waste water and get smacked. I put on my grey tee and my tight blue jeans, along with my red converse. I liked how the red contrasted. Ew.. I'm starting to sound like some fashionista. What the hell is wrong with me?
I walked out of my room and downstairs to the living room. I looked around. Foster Bitch had already gone to work. Good. She didn't want to face her now. One wrong word and I'd go to school with a new and fresh scar. I got an apple from the kitchen countertop and started eating it.
'Ino!!
Hurry up in there! You have to take Sakira to school!" My foster
dad shouted.
"That's Sakura.." I said nonchalantly, not
looking at him.
"Like it matters." He said. Bastard.
I laughed inwardly. Here comes the drama queen.. 3.. 2.. 1..
"But, Daddy!! What will my friends say when they see me with this… thing?!" Ino whined.
"Mom's orders." He simply said, not taking his eyes off of the news paper which was currently in his hands.
"Hmph… alright, Daddy," Ino said. What a brat… you would she might grow up for once.
HONK HONK!
"Let's
go, stupid freak." Ino said as she flipped her hair and walked out
the door.
I glanced at my foster dad before leaving. Nothing. He'd
never defend me, anyways.
Sakura
sighed as she took another bite out of her apple and closed the
door.
She had her key to the house around her neck. She knew her
parents didn't like opening the door for.. anyone, really, so she
made a copy.
Sakura sat in the car next to Ino. There were unfamiliar faces there. A girl with purple hair who was in the passenger seat, smoking, another girl with red hair who was on the other side of Ino, and a guy with brown hair driving the car.
I started coughing. My allergies started kicking in thanks to Purple over there.
"Hey,
Ino, who's the loser?" Red asked.
Psh,
I'm a loser? Who the hell has intense red hair like that anymore?
Not very 'cool', if you ask me.
"Daddy
made me take her to school. But no worries, this is her stop." Ino
replied, glaring at me as the car stopped. Not good..
She opened
the door and pushed me out. "Ow!" I yelped.
"Hahaha!
See you, loser!" Came a shout from the car that was now driving
off.
What a whore! She knows the high school is a good twenty
minutes away by foot.
Something thick and red fell on my hand. I sat up and touched my forehead. Dandy. A new cut. I'm probably going to be made fun of. A bit of skin had been scraped off my hands, too. Luckily, they weren't bleeding hard. Only a little.
I
clasped my hands and prayed to God to forgive me for anything wrong I
had done.
I finished praying and rubbed my head. Ow..
I saw a car coming. The only thing I could really see were two heads of hair, blonde and raven.
My eyes widened as the car stopped and I got a good look of the driver. He was beautiful. Pale skin, dark eyes, raven coloured hair. Definitely someone worth fangirling. But I wouldn't do that, too stupid.
The passenger got out. My eyes widened more as I saw who it was. I couldn't believe it.
"Are you okay?" He asked, crouching down to my level. Once I heard his voice I just knew it was him.
"…N-Naruto?"
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There's the prologue/1st chapter.
I hope you enjoyed it, please leave a review and let me know what you thihk.
Based on the reviews I'll decide whether or not to continue.
Thanks for reading.
Until
next time,
-Ren Kimihiro :)