So new story, I realize that I have a whole bunch of stories I wrote but actually never put out, so I'm gonna try to get them out this weekend.

disclaimer: if I owned Naruto, chapter 661 wouldnt have happened and I wouldnt be crying.

*Beep* *Beep* *Beep* *Beep* * Beep *

That sound, the dreaded noise the alarm clock made. It was the one that told me it was time to get. I hadn't slept the entire night, but that is to be expected when life gets as bad as this. I forced my body up to sit up and looked around to see my empty, cold, dark room. I walked to the kitchen, dragging my bare feet along the creaky dark wood floor.

I started my daily routine, I made myself some ramen, before I even realize I had finished, I made myself another batch. After I had my fourth bowl, I walk back into my bedroom to get my clothes. I grab and orange shirt, some black skinny jeans, boxers and a pair of miss match socks. Walking toward the bathroom, I looked toward the clock. I have enough time. I told myself, like I do every day. However I never do learn my lesson.

I turned on the water, and looked in the mirror to wait for the water to warm up. I hate looking at my face; I hate to see what they did to me. It's so embarrassing I have to use makeup to cover it up. I was given a black eye on my left side, a cut bottom lip, and brushes thought out my entire body.

The punch in the eye I received, was from one of his posse members who I swear he is fucked by some random whore every day, he probably has a shit ton of STDs.

That incident happened last week the swelling had gone down but pain still remains. The cut on my lip burns whenever a flavored liquid touches it. Another one of his posse members did that to me, if I could describe him in any way it would be a dog.

The one who puts bruises all over me, well he only cares about fate; all he says has to do with fate this, fate that. Now he really needs a life. I hate each and every one of those guys.

I walked over to the shower, touch it to make sure it's not too cold, or too hot. I get in the water stings but feels so good, as it runs down my body. I think about what I will have to endure later. Maybe if I changed my routine I wouldn't have to get beaten every day. But at the same time it gives me a chance to see him. The captain of the football team, biggest man whore in the school, smartest person in the school, and the leader of the posse that beats me to get a kick in life. Yet he is the hottest, sexiest, guy I have ever seen. His white skin, raven black hair, then there are his eyes. They hold dark secrets, a lonely past, truth never to be spoken.

Deep in thoughts ofhim, I realize that I have to hurry up if I even want to see him. I turn off that water, grab my towel, quickly dry myself, and put my clothes on. I run to my sister's room, and use her makeup to cover the fading black eye, however I leave the cut on my lip alone, it wasn't to notice able anymore, thankfully. I look at myself in her full size mirror, my hair wasn't in to good of a shape, but it stands up naturally no matter what I do to it, I run a comb through it.

I rush down the stair and grab my book bag, I put my black converses on, making sure that they are double knotted. I run out the door almost forgetting to lock it, running as fast as I can so I don't miss my chance to see him. I final arrive at the gates of the school when I don't see them there I am slightly disappointed and relieved. I carefully walked across the gate opening. I felt my body freeze up in terror as I heard voices behind me.

"Uzumaki."

I know that voice, it belongs to the guy who only talks about fate. I slowly turn around to see the people who love to cause pain to me. The only reason I didn't run was because hewas there. Watching what will happen.

" You didn't think you could get away from us that easy, did you? Fate has decided something different for you."

My eyes locked with his as he moved toward me. Scared and speechless I stood there like a rock. Suddenly a hard forceful punch collided with my stomach, turning my breakfast around. I flew a couple of feet, and hit my head so hard on the concrete ground it started to bleed.

"Kiba, your turn." said Mr. Fate.

"Gladly." Said the dog. Shit. The dog boy. Why. Seriously. Why.

I didn't want to know when he was coming so I just closed my eyes. Not long after I take a couple of kicks to the stomach. Then I knew it was coming, this morning's breakfast. He finally stops kicking I try to get up, however my efforts were useless. The most I can make it too was all fours. Then it happened, I throw up all four bowls of ramen.

"Look the shrimp is puking! Ha that's classic, is anyone recording this?" said Kiba.

"I am." Said a girl with pink hair, she was always by his side. There were rumors that they were in a secret relationship, but it was never confirmed.

"Sweet job Sakura. We can watch this over and over again."

"Ew Kiba that's gross. He is throwing up."

"Sakura this is hilarious." Kiba tried to explain.

"Enough. This is his fate. Now let's leave the smell is repulsive."

"Neji is right guys, like come on what the hell does this guy eat?" Kiba choked

"Nothing but food for losers" Sakura laughed. Everyone else laughed at her.

They all began to walk toward the entrance of the school. But as always, I am left there looking like an idiot. I finish getting rid of the best food in the world, and rush my way to the restroom to clean myself up.

I look in the mirror, there was still blood flowing down my face. My hair had blood in it, even my clothes were stained. I grabbed a paper towel, and run some water on it, and wipe the blood off my face. I heard the door open and look toward the entrance in fright. It's the kid who gave me this black eye.

"Well, well, well, look who we have here. Do I need to teach you another lesson?"

"No." I said shakily.

"What did you say?"

"No." I mumbled. He walked toward me stating his dominance.

"Ha, kid. You really should have not said anything" I close my eyes again waiting from another punch.

"Suigetsu. Leave him alone, I'll take care of this." I opened my eyes to see a fist waiting to make contact with my face

"Sasuke? Bro are you sure."

"Yeah, I got this."

"Okay man. If you say so." The purple eyed boy then left. At that moment I realized something, I was in the same room, with Sasuke Uchiha. He walked over to the door and locked it. Before I knew it he was a foot away from me. He stared into my eyes; I wondered what he could be thinking. Was he going to punch me, or walk away?

"Uzumaki." He said in a low soft whisper.

His pitch black eyes stared deep into my ocean blue eyes, I couldn't move, even more so barley breath. So I waited to see what he would do, waited to see what he had in store for me.

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