Author's Note: Hello readers! I really hope you enjoy this story! If you read anything by me in the past, I hope you like the changes in my writing style. As for those who have never heard or me before, I pray you have an awesome time reading this story.

Warnings:

- Male on Male, Male on Female

- Swearing

- Sensitive Topics (Death, Rape, Murder, ex.)

- OOC. My characters are not depicted in the same way as they are in the real story. I make them more realistic to this time period, environment and age. I also make them less dramatic in certain traits, (ex. Sasuke is slightly more fun loving). Hopefully you like my characters :)

- Grammar errors. I am truly sorry and I am looking for a beta. Please let me know if there are any repeating mistakes.

- Dark Themes. This story takes a dramatic turn, be warned.

Disclaimer: I do not own any Naruto characters; please give that credit to K. Masashi.

Song: Villuminati by: J. Cole

"I'm a born sinner," The course sang, a bandwagon of intoxicated teenagers, each one of them voicing the song with their own uniquities, "But I die better than that," the seven, maybe eight, of them yelled with a somewhat melodious tune, "Swear…"

It was a July Friday, the first one of the month at that. It was one of those Fridays that gives every yipping teenager gumdrop dreams.

Summer had set into their brains, the teens getting in the groove of minimal scholarly activities and more enhanced in the social 'good time' aspects of the world. It seemed the end of the season was nowhere in sight.

It was especially exuberant for the select members of this group, those such as Uzumaki Naruto, Inuzuka Kiba, and Uchiha Sasuke whom having just finished their senior year of High School deemed it reasonable to never return to such an environment.

The option of collage was negative for these three, each for different reasons.

Naruto did not have the money, or academic success to attend any sort of collage that would help him in the future. This should not be taken as any sort of surprise, due to his living conditions: the impoverished side of Saven Hill, also known as "Slice and Kill"; and secondly his four jobs that prevented any form of studying for the male. Sadly these jobs were absolutely essential to the newly graduated blonde.

Then there was Sasuke. He had the brains and funds to honestly get into any collage of his choosing, so much in fact he realized there was no need for any real sort of education. The teenager was set for life. That is of course, unless his brother somehow runs the two of them broke. The odds of this being very low of course, since Uchiha Itachi is another intelligent individual who will not risk loosing the 7 million dollars their parents, grand parents, great grandparents and great, great, grandparents left behind for the two to swamp in.

Finally Kiba, Kiba was lazy. He liked to party, fuck girls and drink liquor. You would think college would be his place, but no. Not only did Kiba love his friends dearly and never wanted to be apart from them, he was also too weak to be the only one of the three who went to better education. His mother would have had his neck that is of course, if she wasn't so preoccupied in his sister's affairs.

These three were a team. They were the closest of the friends; and although they may not completely be "head over heals" for each other every moment of the day, it seemed the story always ended with them winding up together somewhere.

Kiba and Naruto were friends since high school. They had every class together, and got along perfectly.

Sasuke and Kiba were not friends. They are not friends nor will they ever be friends… or so Sasuke says, but even a common man knows, the two rely on each other.

Now Sasuke and Naruto is a different sort of story. They knew each other since they were small, they fought and argued and it's unclear how, but they form the 'best friends'. The steps to that point are suspicious, and no one really has the minds to question that dramatic switch but either way, the three formed a pack. They collected a jumbled mix of partygoers to spend the night away with nearly every other night.

And, tonight was like beginning like most others, a car full of drinks, weed, and unknown teens hooting and hollering about. The sky was black, the only light being emit from the radio, in the driver seat: Sasuke drank his rum, in the passenger seat: Naruto packed a bowl, and in the back, the seats all down so the group could sit circularly in the van, was Kiba: his face already down a girls shirt.

"It's way darker this time…"

It was at that moment, the three of them exchanging glances: the beat dropping: shirts flying: bottles popping: smoke rising: children running wild: did they share a knowing grin.

Let the night begin.