A/N: Hullo everyone. I hope you enjoy this fanfic as much as I do. Inspiration for this came from my cousin to whom this is dedicated too. So without further ado...
It was the middle of the first semester. I was alreay the top of the class which didn't surprise anyone. Except my parents, how I have no clue. It was first period and Kakashi-Sensei hadn't shown up yet, yet another thing that didn't surprise us. But his wife Tsuki was here, lets just say she was too beautiful to be described into words.
There are the other students in my class. There's Naruto, Hinata, Ten Ten, Susake, Sakura, Kiba and...Garaa.
"Boys and Girls... Ehm...CLASS!!" Ms. Tuski yelled getting everyones attention. Well almost everyone I had my head buried in my book again, Sakura elbowed me casuing me to look up and snap at her.
"What do you want Saku I'm reading" I galre at her shutting the book gently even though I was beyond pissed.
"I uh... Mrs. Tsuki... I'm sorry Hail!" She says quickly, she's seen the part of me I've always been ashamed of. My other persona, split personality, whatever you wanna fucking call it.
"Ms. Haruno! Ms. Brown report to me after class!" Mrs. Tsuki snapped at us. I looked down embarrassed, of course Sakura enjoyed the attention and practically fainted when Saskue told her good job.
"Mrs. Tsuki... I...uhhh" I go to say until I realize people were staring at me causing me to look down embarrassed and afraid. I raise my hand sheepishly to ask. "Mrs. Tsuki may I have a word with you outside?"
"Of course Ms. Brown!" She says acting shocked as I got up I glanced over at Garaa and saw him watching me. I blush a deep crimson color when I overhear him say to Naruto.
"Who's that?" He asks.
"Oh thats my friend Hailey she's super smart and pretty talented with writing stories." Naruto tells him happily before I'm out of earshot.
That prick! I cant believe Naru would just go and tell that...that...Garaa! All about me! Jeez.
"So what is it you need Hailey?" Mrs. Tsuki asks and leans against the wall with her arms crossed. Looking very much like a runaway model. It made me slightly jealous.
"Um I can't stay after today... I have work" I whsiper looking down at my feet due to a fear of looking people in the eye.
Hey remember that thing thay happened years ago-- SHUT UP!!! The voice in my head screams at me. I wish that other voice would go away. It causes me one too many migraines.
"That's alright you can do it at home as long as a parent or guardian signs for you." Mrs. Tsuki replies with a knowing smile. "Now lets go back inside and get to work, yes?"
I nod and follow her in silently my cheeks flush a dakr crimson as I feel every pair of eyes in the room stare at me. I stumble over a chair leg and crash face first into the floor. However, where I crashed only added to the embarrassment by being in front of my favorite fiery red head. Who until today didn't even know my name even though we've had clasaes together for years. I guess that's what happens when you have an american name.
"Are you okay?" that firey temperament cooled enough to ask after my well-being. As I push my wat into a sitting position and nod.
"Yes thank you." As I speak I stand up and smile and head back for my seat. Once there nothing else entertaining happens and the night ends with me collapsing in my desk in silence.