A/N: This not a first chapter, its just the prologue. I know what people think of it, and based on the reviews I will either continue writing this story, or continue writing this story unitl I have another idea. Please feel free to review, I do not appreciate flames, but I do respect people who are trying to help my writing interest more people.

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It should have not come as a surprise to Naruto, that he didn't get invited to the party. Even before he graduated from the middle school, Naruto was never what one could call popular. Sakura birthday was next week, and there was going to be a surprise party for her, but of course he was not confided in with the information directly. Many of Naruto's peers were stupid enough to fall for Naruto's carefree mask. But that was exactly what it was a mask. The boy's life was defiantly not easy. When Naruto was five his parents were killed in a car crash, and he was forced to live with his estrange Uncle. However, family is one of the last thing Naruto would call that man.

The Uncle forced Naruto to do extraneous labor in and outside the house, even when he was young. The physical labor did not end there. Uncle ran a dirty brothel in which men and women were considered "entertainers", and forced Naruto to work there when he wasn't in school or busy with house chores. When Naruto was sixteen- years- old, he was mistake for one of the special "entertainers" and a drunken man cornered him. When Naruto was found two hours later, he was beaten and molested with tear tracks running down his face. Of course the Uncle denied everything when the Social Worker stopped by on a surprise visit, only to witness the withdrawal teen that had huge brusies.

Naruto was quickly shipped off to an orphanage and because no one would adopt him, he was soon released to make dues on his own. The government program promised to pay only for public schooling, and a small one bedroom apartment. And with that said, lets us rejoin to present day, where Naruto is at the end of the first quarter in his new school, Richard Ulric High, also known as RU High.

Present day:

'Please don't call on me… please don't call me….'

"NARUTO, are you paying attention, answer the question on the board." The teacher was Miss. Fern, a clearly miserable woman who was not ashamed of embarrassing her students.

"Its… I think….I don't know Miss." It couldn't sound more pathetic, but Naruto was trying his best to keep up in the class. With working long hours at the coffee café, to pay rent, he had no energy to sit up for the rest of the night to study.

"Of course you don't, I don't understand why you were put in my class if you can barely keep up," the teacher said.

"I'm… I'm… so-.." At this point Naruto's face was burning from embarrassment. It wouldn't have been so bad, if it wasn't for the fact that the same routine happened almost everyday. Half of Naruto's teachers liked him, because they all heard he lived on his own and figured he must have been too much, for a foster parent to handle. The teachers also assumed that Naruto played games all week and too lazy to pick up a book.

" I don't wan to hear it, Sakura could you please show Naruto what would be the right answer to this simple question."

Sakura got up gracefully and answered the question, and waked back to her seat in such style but not without giving Naruto a snobby look. Tears filled Naruto eyes, and he tried with all his might to keep them in, so that he would not seem weak, but it was to no success. Humiliated again, Naruto just got up and left the classroom, rushing off to the bathroom to wash his face. He barged the door open, not expecting that someone was coming out at the same exact time.

"What the hell is wrong with you!!" Sasuke, was yelling as loud as he could after he was pushed on his butt.

He was by all definition, the most popular guy in school. Sasuke came from an extremely wealthy family, of the multinational corporation Toyota. In addition to his huge bank account, he was beyond handsome; on more than one occasion he modeled for his father's corporation, just because he knew women worshipped him as a sex-god. Sasuke was every girls dream, and it didn't hurt that he was in the top 10 of his class.

"Oh!! I'm so sorry, I just need..." Naruto tried to redeemed his action, and than realized who exactly he was talking too. Sasuke may have been all the girls' dream, but he was Naruto's nightmare, and to confront him with tears running down his face did not help Naruto relax.

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A/N: Hey, this is my first fanfic. since three years. Please give me reviews, good and back, I want to make this stories for the fans. If anyone has any suggestions, just include it in the reviews and I might use it. Check out my profile also, I just recently updated it.

RU High School, is soon to be gay story as Nar/? as the couple. If anyone has an issue with homosexual stories, by law you have the right to your opinion, but do not bore me by sharing it.