Before you say anything, I did not steal this from PunkAngel1245 on Wattpad! I am her, got that? Ok, Sakura, can you do the disclaimer please!?
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Thank you!
"Freak."
"Can't wait to see the prank on her today."
"She's so stupid."
Ignore it. Ignore it. Ignore it. Ignore it.
"Man, she's such a brat. Spoled just because she's rich."
"Don't worry. The Akatsuki will get her for sure today."
I cringe from the thought of just those people, but I continue walking down the hallway. Everyone glares at me when I pass. Well, almost everyone.
"Just ignore them, Miki."
"Yeah, they're just idiots."
"T-they don't k-know how great y-you a-are."
I smile at the three girls walking besides me. The first one who spoke was Sakura Haruno. She has a reputation of being the best female fighter n the whole school and the third best fighter. At least that's what everyone thinks. Today she's wearing her usual outfit, a red and white blouse, tan shorts, and pink converse. She let her hair fall to her mid-back as always, and the school's braclet was wrapped around her wrist with the familiar leaf symbol on it.
Next to her stood Ino Yamanaka. She is one of the toughest girls I have ever met. She wore a sleeveless black t-shirt, black jeans, and brown sandals. Warning for those two: Piss them off... let's just say don't do that.
Lastly, on my left stood Hinata Hyuga. She's the shyest out of all three of my only friends and the enitre school. Her long dark blue hair was placed into a loose ponytail. She wore a light brown hoodie, black jeans, and purple converse. And, I guess ou can say I developed my stuttering from her.
They're the most popular girls in the entire school, even if they do hang out with me. They're part of what most kids call the 'Konaha 12'. How they ended up my friends is just one mystery about me.
"Thanks you guys," I tell them with a huge smile on my face. They smile back at me.
As we walk out of Konoha High School, my eyes start to dart around in search of them. I don't even realize I am until Ino places her hand on the top of my head... I hate being short. "Don't worry about them. They probably have detention or something," I nodded.
Oh, never introduced myself, did I? My name is Miki Megumi Gonzalez. My appearence may cause you to think that I did something to my hair, but I assure you, it's naturally ice blue.I guess you can say I'm the one nobody likes of the school. According to everyone in my school, I'm just a rich spoiled brat. I don't do anything to fight the accusations, but trust me, I'm far from that.
Normal POV (Cuz I Says So!)
As the four young girls walk down the steps of their school, they become oblvious to the snicking behind them.
"Do you guys have the stuff?" A simple nod and evil grins answers the question.
Sakura Haruno, Ino Yamanaka, Hinata Hyuga, and their target, Megumi Gonzalez, (Only a certain few know her actual name, not her middle name, like her friends and principal) all stood at the gates chattering away about what they guessed to be some snobby rich person thing. 'This should teach her,' her predators thought.
As usual, they only have something planned for Gonzalez. They wouldn't dare to get on the bad side of the three most popular girls in the school. Besides, they knew that Gonzalez probably bribed them to hang out with her.
"Bye you guys!" Megumi waved to her friends as they each got into their parents' cars. They waved back and once they were gone, she allowed her smile to drop.
Something was wrong. Nothing had happened today. Why? What were the-
SPLAT!
And there it was.
What felt like hundreds of water balloons were thrown at her, hitting every part of her body. But instead of making her sleeveless white t-shirt see through and ruining her jacket, different colored paint hit her.
Her attackers were none other than than the Akatsuki, Konoha High School number one group of trouble makers. Pein, Konan, Itachi, Kisame, Zetsu, Hidan, Kakuzu, Deidara, Sasori, and Tobi. They all just love to make her life hell. Of course no one even tried to help her. Everyone standing outside just laughed at her misfortune, and unfortunatly, there were no teachers outside.
With the strength of her opponents, it felt as though she were being hit with stones rather than water balloons the size of an adult's fist. She bit her tongue, trying to hold back screams when the balloons made contact with hidden scars and bruises that only she knew the cause of.
Miki's POV (I wuv changing them ;) )
Tears started to prick my grey eyes when a balloon had found its way onto my chest onto a rib that was cracked just a few days ago, but I kept them in. I refuse to show any weakness in front of anyone.
After what seemed like an eternity, the balloons ceased and the Akatsuki started laughing. Well most of them did. Itachi, Sasori, and Kakuzu settled for grinning evily.
"That's what happens when you get in our way, brat," Sasori smirked. I flinched but kept my smile up.
"A-ah, g-gomnasai, Sasori-sama," I bowed a little, ignoring the wave of pain that shot through my entire body.
"Aw, look. She's sorry. Why don't we help her clean up you guys?" Pein-the leader- said.
SPLASH!
Kisame laughed even harder as he and Itachi dumped a bucket full of ice cold water over my head. There was ice still in there so I got pounded with it.
"There ya go shrimp!" Kisame lifted his foot up and sent a kick towards my stomach. I could've easily dodged it, but I have to keep my 'kind girl' act up, so I was knocked backward.
Thank God that a red water balloon hit my face. At least no one will notice the blood dribbling out of my mouth.
Blinking back tears, I puch myself off the ground and dust myself off. "Gracias, Pein, Itachi, and Kisame-Sempai," I bow slightly and turn to walk away from the school laughing at me.
Well, it looks like they were in a good mood today. It wasn't that bad.
I sigh. What did I ever do to them? Oh, you thought I knew? Well... I don't. Sorry. I wish I did, but it's a mystery why the school hates me.
The laughter dims down the farther I walk away, only to be replaced by footsteps.
"Hey Gonzalez! We weren't finished with you yet!"
Crap.
Only one thing to do.
I ran.
My feet ran as fast as they could, ignoring the calls of "Get back here, b****!" (courtesy of Hidan) and other not-so-nice threats.
As soon as I ran, the footsteps got faster. I've only ran a small amount, but my face was already red and I could barely breath. In the distance, I could see a huge brick wall covered with vines and behind it stood a tall white house.
"...Al...most...t-there," I mumble to myself. And I was right. The wall was in front of me in a matter of seconds. I grip one of the vines and begin to host myself up.
"Get down her Gonzalez!" A few of them shout. I ignore it and swing one of my legs over the wall. Before I jump, I look down at the height. At least 10-15 feet. That's easy.
But I didn't get the chance to swing my other leg over before someone grabbed my bruised ankle that I hurt a few days ago. Tobi.
His grip hurts because of what happened, but I don't dare show them my pain. "L-le...t go! I... have to get ho...me before-" I clamp my hand over my mouth before I finish the sentence, causing a few members to look at me strangly. I swing my leg upward causing two things. One, I kicked Tobi's face and made him fall backward. Two, I fell off the fence.
Since they can't see me, I let a few tears fall as I bring a hand to my now purple ankle which was starteding to swell up. On the other side, I could here Tobi whining.
"Ow, ow, ow! Gonzalez is a bad girl! Tobi's hurt! Tobi needs to go to the hospital!" Great, now I feel guilty... I know I'm going to regret this.
I ignore the pain in my leg as I try to stand up and begin to climb the fence. Before I show my face, I wipe the tears and continue climbing to sit at the top.
The sight shocked me. Tobi was sitting on the ground clutching his head where I could see blood pouring out. There's a huge crack on his orange mask he wears too. Did I really kick him that hard?... Eh, I've seen worst. Take a look at me later and you'll see.
As the other members of the Akatsuki help Tobi up, a few of them stare cautiosly at me. I sigh and reach into my bookbag and pull out a black case about the size of two of my social studies book put together. I drop it infront of them causing all of their attention to turn to me.
"G-gomenasai, Tobi-Sama! T-this s-should help!"
Slowly, I climp back down and run towards the house before I can get yelled at or hurt.