My tears fell to the ground as I cried in my own arms. I knew my life wouldn't get better anytime soon.
I didn't know who to believe. Was there a reason they all told me those horrible things about each other? Trying to turn me to one instead of the others? Turning each other against each other?
Three months earlier
I am Sakura H and I am in grade 10. Actually, it's a very scary thought that you only have three more years of schooling left until you're on your own.
I was walking on my way the office with my head down until I heard my best friend, Kiba; yell my name and his dog and my other best buddy, Akamaru, bark at me.
My head shot up and I saw them running towards me.
"Hey guys! How's it going?" I asked, my eyes instantly brightening.
"Not too bad, not too bad," Kiba said, his eyes as bright as mine, seeming to be happy to see me.
I don't know why. I asked him last year if he liked me and he told me no. well, not exactly straight out.
It kind of started out as him asking me to dance for social dance in gym last year and so we talked a lot and I got the impression that he liked me. He wouldn't look me in the eye and he kept stuttering over his words.
He finally said that he liked me as a friend and nothing more.
"That's good," I said. "How was your guys' summer?"
"ACTUALLY… now that you ask," Kiba winked. "It was pretty shitty."
"Oh no! Why? Is everything okay? What happened?" I guess I started to over react because Kiba and Akamaru started laughing.
"Absolutely nothing. But now it's fine because I finally get to see the girl I have wanted to for two months now." I looked down, my eyes darkening.
"Oh, well. That's nice then…" I opened the door to the office.
Turning around so all Kiba and Aku could see was my back and one side of my face, even barely which, because of my long black side pieces of my hair hid my face.
"Got to go, guys. See you later…"
As I walked into the office, I saw Karin and Temari on chairs waiting for the principal.
Fighting again? I thought. That wasn't not normal for those two.
They hated each other. Just because of Naruto. God, I hate that player… I don't see what they see in him. He is so cheery.
Didn't he have anything other than that orange sweater every day? Was his hair really that yellow?And were those whiskers on his face tatoos? Just to get attention from everybody...
"Oh! Good morning, Sakura! How was your summer?" asked Tsunade-sempai, as she walked out from behind the front desk, her brown eyes glittering.
"Urm, okay I guess…" she could tell I didn't want to talk right about now, so she just nodded.
"We'll talk later." It wasn't a request. Everybody knew that when Tsunade demanded something when she was sober, which was rare, she got what she wanted.