I was standing in front of the mirror. Didn't want to be me anymore, or look like that. I took up a knife, need change. I cut my hair short, and in layers to add some volume to it. Then I put on some eyeliner and black eye shadow. Borrowed, no took, my mother was dead. I took her blood red lipstick. She always used to use it. Put some lip gloss over that to make my lips shine. Messed up my hair and almost chocked myself it hairspray. I took off all my clothes. I wasn't a child anymore and wouldn't have to dress like one anymore. I was starting at high school soon. A new place with new people who didn't know a thing. I put on a tight black top and a large purple one, it fell off my shoulders but my breasts stopped it from falling all the way down. Yeah, I wasn't a child anymore. I put on some black shiny tights and a red punk skirt with chains on. Wasn't going to be the old blond and pretty me. I put on my high heels, I had always told myself I was too young to wear them, everything had changed since then. I grabbed my purse and went out. I needed new clothes.
Who would have knew that finding different clothes was so difficult! All I could find was a few skirts, colored jeans and some tops. It had to do for now. I would wash the clothes I was wearing now and wear them to school. Shit! That was tomorrow!
I hate the whole standing and listening to the principal talk all the time. At least he looked good, so did the two boys standing next to me, and the girl. Yeah, I like girls have never dare to tell anyone. My old friends would have turned on me the second they got to know. Then set out a rumor about me being lesbian and ask one of them out. They weren't really my friends. We were just together because we were popular. I really hated all of them. "Hello, are you coming?" It was the blond boy who had been standing next to me. Everyone except his friend had gone.
Great, I had made a fool out of myself. "Try living with him, I don't know what he's talking about half of the time." Right, teachers kid, I would normally so make fun of him. I had to stop thinking about my old self. "So are you new here since it seems like you have no friends." His friend didn't speak at all. "Yeah, I moved here this summer," I said looking at him. I didn't smile, just looked. "That's cool, you can hang with us, Sasuke doesn't speak that much thou, and we have more friends inside. Oh! And I'm Naruto, pleased to meet you," he took out his hand. "I'm Ino, and you talk too much," I said and started walking. Sasuke smiled behind my back.
Good or bad news I ended up in the same class as Naruto and that hot girl. Damn, how could I be able to do anything with her in the class? She gave eye candy a new meaning. She had short very dark violet hair. Skinny and pale, packed in a coat. Mmm… I really wanted her. "Ino, right!" Naruto said with a wide smile. "I see you have… Seen Hinata, she's my girl." How could he get that girl, or how did she stand him. "Hello, Ino," she said shyly. I just nodded and we were told to sit down. Yeah, there was the black haired boy too, or his hair had a hint of blue.
"So what we are doing this week is getting to know the school and each other, you know. So we'll have one of the seniors to be with you the first days." They had two teachers, one was smoking and the other was grey haired. Both looked good. "Itachi demands not to be put with his little brother Sasuke, but a hottie," the gray haired one read from a note. Naruto started laughing. I wasn't really listening. I was going with Daida or something. He was the older responsible person. The class went towards the door. Steamed like sheeps. Yeah, better to wait, blue boy was doing the same. Naruto was the first one out and Hinata was standing outside the group. I went out of the room to find this Dada, or whatever. "Say it's not emosuke!" some guy said crossing his fingers. "So who is Darda, or something like that?" I asked. "Looks like I got the hot one," the blond one said. "And the name is Deidara, you're going to want to scream it in not too long." I was used to this crap, thank God for that. "Touch me when not allowed, and I'll bite." I turned my back to him and started walking. "That's so dirty and kinky."
