"Kiba!"
"No!"
"Kiiiiiibbbbbaaa"
"No!"
"Please!"
"Fuck off, Naruto,"
"But you're my best friend,"
"No," Kiba growled out, annoyed. He couldn't stand Naruto sometimes.
"But why not, I mean you work there so why can't I," Naruto asked his large beautiful blue eyes, staring into Kiba's slanted bronze ones.
"Because⦠because you just can't," Kiba mumbled out, and Naruto cocked his head to the side. Kiba was acting weird.
"But you work at PI," Naruto yelled out again, determination in his voice.
"I know, but," Kiba whispered out, a blush spreading across his face.
"But what!" Naruto screamed he was getting extremely angry.
"But nothing Naruto! I just don't know what I would do if you started working there," Kiba finally stated his eyes wide with embarrassment, and Naruto stared at him. What did he mean? It's not like he was going to be killed, it was just a job.
"Kiba I'm fine, and I know your worrying about me but everything will be fine, and if I don't get the job then its okay," Naruto summarized, he knew Kiba was always over protective of him, it kind of made him feel happy. "Besides, Gaara will be there, so this is nothing to worry about." Naruto said again, a bright grin plastered on his face, and Kiba stared at him.
"That's the problem Naruto. I know you'll get the job," and with that Kiba left leaving his best friend in a state of confusion.
(WITH PI)
"God Damn it! We a need a uke and fast," The head of PI screeched, "I mean all of our boys our sexy, but they are all semes. What pictures and movies are going to sell!" He complained once again, staring at his teammates.
"Well actually sir, we got a recommendation for a spot today. His name is Naruto Uzamaki," The man in the side corner said showing his boss the picture.
"Perfect," The president of PI whispered, a creepy smile now on his face.
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BRITTANY: So did you like it?
INNER BRITTANY: No! It sucked, I hated it
BRITTANY: You know what, you can hate all you want! I like it!
INNER BRITTANY: Yeah well lets just look at your reviews first, and see how well it goes.
BRITTANY: Whatever my fans love it!
INNER BRITTANY: Just pity
BRITTANY: Why are you so mean?
INNER BRITTANY: Not mean just realistic
BRITTANY: We shall see when the reviews come out
