Hinata was finally arriving at her new school being driven by her dad in his porsh (A/N sorry for spelling XD) of course she was nervous being the shy person she was. But yet she was the one who always stood at because of her long blueish black her down to her waist and her unusual attire. She wore black almost everyday and when she didnt she wore red and this day was no different except she was going to a new school, didn't know where anything was,didn't know the teachers and worst of all didn't know any students she could befriend.

Hinata POV:

"Why me, why do I always stand out in new schools" As she said this a blonde walked up to her smiling and even though I didn't know a thing about her or who she was I found my self smiling back.

"Hi you must be Hinata, I'm Ino nice to meet you"

"Yes I am Hinata and likewise" I sighed impatiently but then shuffled my feet embaressed.

"Well at least we dress the same and I love you shirt"

Ino stared at my shirt without realizing she was doing so for five minutes and I was getting even more embaressed by this fact. I then decided to think what this top meant to me then realized as soon as I looked at it myself I realized that it was my favourite top, it was black and had fishnets showing my pale stomach.

"Art"

"Same here I guess you can show me where it is and I guess this makes us friends I said smiling Broadly.

Normal POV:

They arrived just in time before their Sensei shut the door and ven though he looked unhappy at first he smiled when he saw wasn't that "shes hot" kind of smile since thats weird for teacher student but was a smile that said "Nice To Meet You". Hinata blushed unintentainaly and blinked a few times before asking where her seat was.

When the teacher answered "beside the blonde" Hinata had instantly thought he meant Ino but he burst her bubble when he pointed to a boy with blonde hair brighter than Ino's and eye's bluer then hers.

Hinata stared at the boy for a while taking it all in at once that it was indeed a boy and she figured that out when she saw what he was course he was actually dressed in black as well but his shirt was just plain black no logo or picture or anything then sat down quickly but no before the blonde smirked at her.

"Hey I'm Deidara" The blonde whispered in her ear when Sasori Sensei started talking to the almost jumped out of her skin when she felt his warm breath on her ear proving by his voice that he was in fact a guy.

"I'm Hinata"

"Nice to meet you, did you know you have beautiful hair but its no comparison to your eyes which sparkle"

Hinata blushed and almost let out a sqeak but held it in as Sensei had turned his attention them.

"Anything you would like to share with the class Deidara?"Sensei asked evily knowing that his best student was also mischevious and knew what would happen when he said it.

"Yes Sensei I do have something to share"Deidara paused briefly as he realized what he just said and how embaressing this was going to be for him when he didn't continue.

'Yes go on Deidara it must be of some importance as you were whispering in miss Hinatas ear"slyly Sasori turned hisback to him waiting for the outburst he knew would come.

"Well Sensei I would like to say that even though I've known her for 3 whole seconds I'd like to say she is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen"

This caused both Hinata and Deidara to blush as he slinked back down in his seat he glanced at her and she was staring at him with wonder.

"Oh Come on Deidara why do you always go after my friends" Ino complained after school to her brother.

Of course Hinata was there and she took in what Ino said and halted when it registered that this boy was no longer as hot as she thought 5 seconds ago when he wasn't her new best friends brother.

Ino and Deidara also stopped and stared at her wondering why she had stopped in the first looked at Deidara sadly who looked back at her curiously.

"I'm sorry"Hinata whispered this as she turned and ran to her father sapphire porsh.

A/N: Hope you all enjoyed plz comment and review XD and yes this is my first story