Okay so this is an old story, and I hope you enjoy it. I was actually digging through some notebooks when I found it. It's going to take me a little while to write, but I really hope that you enjoy this, and BadButt94 is going to be cowriting this.. Anyways please enjoy this story.
Sasuke P.O.V.
I stood outside the classroom, waiting for the teacher to call me in. I had just transferred schools, and for a good reason. My reason is the person I care for goes here. Yet, my mind was swarming with questions that make me feel insecure and depressed. 'What if he doesn't remember me? What if he doesn't remember the promise he made with me? What if he doens't like me? What if he doesn't even care?' Quickly I shake the thoughts from my mind. The teacher calls me in, and I take a deep breath.
I enter the classroom. It's large, and really organized. Almost all of the students are looking at me, and It causes me to fidget. I slowly begin to scan them, trying to find the one person I actually care about. Finally I spot him. He still has bright blond hair the color of the sun. Yet, his eyes are a deeper cerulean blue, and seem duller. The teacher looks at me, and I sigh. "My name is Sasuke Uchiha, I use to live in Konoha four years ago, and I'm sixteen years old. That's all you really need to know about me." I tell them. I don't want to reveal anymore information then I have to.
The teacher nods, and points to the seat next to Naruto. I smile, and walk over to him. Naruto is still staring out the window, and doesn't seem to be paying attention to anything around him. I don't mind it much, until its about time for lunch. I quietly tap his shoulder, and he turns around. My heart sinks at the glare I receive. It's fierce, and seems like he's thinking about killing me.
"What the fuck do you want?" He growls out. I gulp. "I-I was wondering if you wanted to eat with me?" I ask. Naruto laughs humorlessly. It's cold and sends shivers down my spin. "I have better things to do then eat with you." He tells me. I felt like somebody drives a knife into my heart. I nod shakily, and watch as he leaves the classroom. After a few seconds I decide to follow him. I still feel the pain from Naruto's words, but that doesn't mean he forgot his promise. At least not the important parts of it.
Naruto P.O.V.
I sigh in annoyence. My friends were probably wondering where I am. I was running late, and all because of that goddamn new kid. I open the door to the roof. A group of students are sitting around, eating and chatting among themselves. "Hey guys." I say in greeting. I sit down next to a sixteen year old boy. He has a slim body. His eyes and hair are black in color. The boy's name is Sai Uchiwa. A boy the age of seventeen sits on the other side of me. He has two red upside down triangle tattoos on his face. He has a muscular frame, and shaggy brown hair. His name is Kiba Inuzaki.
"Hey did you guys hear theres a new kid?" A blond haired girl asked. She was sitting in the lap of a black haired boy who was sleeping. The girl's name is Temari Suna. She is the older sister of Gaara Suna. The boy whose lap she is sitting on is Shikimaru Nara. He's a genius, and extremely lazy. Suddenly a pink haired girl sits on my lap. Her emerald green eyes look up at me. The girl's name is Sakura Haruno.
"Yeah, I heard he's hot too." Sakura says. I frown at hearing this. Sakura notice the frown, and smirks at me.
She reaches up, and plants her lips onto mine. Her tongue flicks against my lips, and I open my mouth. It's not long before we disconnect. I hear running footsteps, and turn to see the door to the rooftop open slightly. I raise an eyebrow. Before long, a boy with red hair and panda like eyes appear. He sort of reminds me of a tanuki. His age is fifteen. The boy's name is Gaara Suna. "It seems the new kid was spying on you guys." He says in a bored tone of voice. I growl, anger coursing through my veins.
That kid was starting to get on my nerves. He should just mind his own business. I have no time to deal with this. I push Sakura harshly off of me, and decide to skip class. I was thinking of a way to deal with the new kid. Several ways to do this came to me, and I let a smile slip on my face.
Sasuke P.O.V.
I run down the hallway, tears brimming in my eyes. The image of Naruto kissing that girl was burned into my mind. My thoughts are like an angry bee swarm, stinging me over and over. I felt sick like I was going to vomit.
Quickly I head into the bathroom, splashing water across my face. When I look up in the mirror, I hardly recognize who is staring back at me. I've changed over the four years since I've moved from Konoha. I'm not the same person I was. It was selfish of me to believe Naruto would keep a four year promise. Of course he wouldn't remember me and the promise. I try to tell myself it's okay, that I can still try to befriend him.
Yet, it feels like someone stabs my heart when I think about that. I didn't want to start over. It wouldn't be the same bond that we had bore. Itake a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. I couldn't afford to have a mental breakdown. When I'm finally calm, I return back to the classroom. I don't see Naruto, which means he's skipping. I sigh, deciding that a nap would do me good.
When I wake up, I find that it's the last class of the day. Our teacher is also our homeroom teacher Kakashi Hakate. I vaguely remember seeing him visit our elementary teacher Iruka Umino. I ignore him until the last bell rings. I was about to leave when Kakashi stops me. "Yo Sasuke wait." I stop, turning to look at him. "It's been a while since I've seen you." I raise an eyebrow in question.
He studies me, before deciding to comment. "Have you already met Naruto? He's been waiting for you to return." Kakashi tells me. I scoff, and then scowl. I felt a disgusting bitter emotion welling up inside.
"I'm sure he was waiting." Sarcasm drips from my voice. Kakashi raises an eyebrow in slight disbelief. That depressing feeling felt like it was suffocating me. He eyes me, and I don't like it. I know I'm going to crack under the pressure.
"He didn't even recognize me Kakashi. He also broke an important promise." I say solemnly.
"What promise Sasuke?" I sigh, not answering him. Quietly I grab my stuff, and leave. I have nothing to look forward to. The one person I care for doesn't remember me, and he broke a promise. I felt a swirl of emotions,. I want to shout, scream, cry, but I feel so helpless.
As I leave the school, I'm suddenly shoved into the wall. I yelp, feeling the concrete digging into my skin. "You should really mind your own business." A familiar voice whispered into my ear. My eyes widen; and I find I'm staring into cerulean blue eyes. I never noticed the six whisker like marks, three on each side of Naruto's cheeks. I struggle against the blond's hold on me, trying to break free.
"Let go of me!" I snarl. This only makes Naruto's grip on me tighten. I'm sure that it's going to leave bruises. I stop struggling, and make my face blank. Naruto seems slightly taken aback. He studies me, and I just wait. "What do you want?" I question. He gives me a devious smile.
"I want you to stop following me around, or I'll send you to the hospital." It's a threat, and for a moment I'm shocked. I don't like this Naruto. I feel my mask shatter, and tears begin to slip down my face. Naruto looks at me with disinterest. He lets go of me, and begins to walk off. Before he gets far I say something that causes him to freeze, and look back at me.
"I only came back because I thought you would remember me, and also keep your promise." I feel really pathetic. Tears fall down my face, blurring my vision. I quickly walk away. Nothing was going as I had planned it.
Naruto P.O.V.
As soon as I heard the new kid say those words, I swiftly turned around to look at him. Tears were going down his face, and for some reason I felt guilty. I racked my brain, trying to figure out who he is. It's obvious that we knew each other, though I don't recognize him. Suddenly realization hits me, and I insistently realize who he is.
When I regain awareness of my surroundings, I find he's already gone. Swearing under my breath, I turn to look at my car. It's an orange sports car. Painted on the car is the image of a red fox with nine tails. My thoughts are heavy as I get into the driver's seat. I sigh. I hadn't even recognized Sasuke. He has changed. Sasuke had gotten more radiant, more beautiful. Yet, I was a jerk to him, and now he'll try to avoid me.
He also saw me making out with Sakura. I had broken my promise to Sasuke, yet I felt something primal starting to awaken. I won't let Sasuke get away, now that I have him again. I've been waiting for four years. Even if I have to force Sasuke, I will make him mine. I soon pull into the driveway of my house. It was once my father's Minato Namikaze, but he disappeared when I was eight. I then went to live with Jiriya. Now Jiriya mostly sends me money, so I can pay for everything.
I drop the keys onto the table, and head upstairs. My bedroom contains a bed, bookcases, a desk, TV, and a laptop. I lkay on my bed. Things changed after Sasuke moved. I had gotten into a lot more fights. The scars on my cheek are the results of one. Now I'm respected or feared at school, and can do what I want. For awhile after about two years, I started getting into doing stuff. It was becoming apparent that Sasuke wasn't going to return, i started to sleep around.
Of course I should have realized Sasuke would return, but really how was I suppose to know that he would have taken our promise seriously. I sigh. Thinking about it isn't helping at all. My mind drifts to Sasuke, and the broken look on his face. Tomorrow I would have Sasuke eat with me. If he refused then I would drag him up to the rooftop of the school.
Tomorrow I will start making Sasuke mine.
Sasuke P.O.V.
I was laying in bed, thinking about today. Naruto didn't remember me, and it hurt. It was a pain I didn't want to have. If Naruto wanted to act like a jerk, then I would close off all emotion towards him. I should have done this before, after all it was a childish crush, and there is no reason I should have expected something.
I felt even more alone. It hurt worst then when Itachi joined the military to go overseas. I had cried that day, but now I couldn't even cry. I close my eyes, tears running down my face. I didn't want to go to school tomorrow. I didn't want to see Naruto, who didn't even remember me, but i didn't want to move on. I'm still in love with him. Suddenly something dark, cold, and twisted seemed to surface. It felt like my time when I was with the gang known as Oto, which was led by Kabuto former vice leader, before Orchimaru died. And then when I became leader of Taka.
I don't know what to do. I need to think up something. I wasn't going to let that pink haired girl take Naruto away, even if I had to resort back to that time of violence. When I was ruthless and unemotional. That side of me scares me, but if I can get Naruto then I'll do whatever I can.
'Let's see what tomorrow brings.' I thought solemnly. If Naruto didn't act different to me, then I was going to ask grandfather Madara if we could move again. Silently I prayed that tomorrow would be in my favor, before I fall asleep.
