hay so i forgot to do this on the first chapter so I'm going to do on this one

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto however Naruto does own my life! ;]

Warning: bad language and OOC characters but not to OOC if you know what i mean

Author's Note: I'm sorry if there are any spelling/grammar mistakes in this because I'm dyslexic and have relied on spell cheek most of the time so please don't hate me XD

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Three small words chapter 2

Suddenly the school bus came to a stop. We had arrived. Grate! I reached down, grabbed my bag and flung it over my solder, as I did this action the doors to the bus creaked open. I hurried down the steps and out in to the fresh air, everyone's attention was on me. Yay! Loud whispers that I was probably meant to hear surrounded me. Even more yay! Wait wasn't I supposed to be doing something? Oh yeah. Running.

Students parted like the red sea as I crossed the too long, stretch of lawn in front of the big white heap of buildings known as Konaha High School. I just put my head down and quickened my pace, knowing that soon my ten second head start would have ran out.

I was nearly at the doors to the school when a small hand reached out, grabbed my solder and spun me around. Sakura?

"Hay, where do you think you're rushing off to? Even if the guys are being asses to you it doesn't mean you don't still have us." I glanced over Sakura's solder to see how much time I had left. Shit! Kiba's closing in.

"That's really nice of you Sakura. But I'm about to get my ass kicked by toughs guys so I really do have to go" I yelled as I ran towards the school doors and

I looked back just in time to see Sakura stopping Kiba in his tracks.

"Kiba, why are you being such an asshole towards Naruto? He's done absolutely nothing wrong!" the pinket yelled in to his face. Kiba glared at her with hate filled eyes.

"Stay out of this" he replied through gritted teeth. He shoved past the small girl. Continuing down his destructive path and it lead straight to me. I forced myself to keep moving, though even if I did get away from him he still had the rest of the day and school year. Plus the fact that I've got my first two lessons with him. I turned a corner, finding myself by one of the schools many cleaning supply cupboard. Guess I'll jest hide out in here until the bell goes for registration.

2hrs had passed since Kiba had ran straight past the cupboard. I had ended up staying there for registration, first and half of second lesson sat on a large bucket towards the back of the small room. Reading the ingredients on the back of the unending supply of cleaning products stacked up on the shelves to pass the time. What could they possibly use all this stuff for? Just then a shadow under the door frame caught my attention. What if that's Kiba. Even though everyone's supposed to be in lessons right now but what if he's asked to go to the toilet and snuck off to look for me instead. Does he really want to hurt me that bad? I mean I haven't even done anything that bad. I just told everyone who I really am I mean I can't just hide from it for the rest of my life. Why do people have to fight against what they don't understand or like. The door handle started to move down slowly and as it did my breathing quickened and I could hear my heart in ears. Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit. The door swung open and my heart stopped.

Standing in the door way was the most beautiful boy I had ever seen in my life. His skin was pale white and his face was flawless not even a single spot witch is strange since he was so obviously a teenager but whatever I'm not complaining. His eyes were pitch black and his hair was the same black but had hints of electric blue running through it. His fringe hung just over his eye brows with long peace's hanging either side of his face framing it perfectly and the back was stuck up in the style of a ducks but.

"um, are you ok?" he asked tilting his head to the side and looking at me closer, "hello?" he said waving his hand in front of my face. It wasn't in till then that I realised that I was sat there with my mouth hanging open mimicking a gold fish.

"Oh gosh, sorry spaced out there for a couple of minutes" oh god he must think I'm a freak now. Sat in a cleaning cupboard day dreaming. Even I think I'm weird so he must definitely think I am.

"I kind of gathered that," he replied nodding "you haven't seen a big bucket of sand around here have you?"

"Sand?" why would he need sand?

"Yeah. I need some for the art project I'm working on" he's an artist! I sweeked, inwardly. Naruto pull yourself together your acting like a yaoi fan girl when she sees a seen in her favourite anime that even shows a tiny bit of her favourite boyXboy paring (A/N: witch is totally me lol ;])

"I think I've seen some around here somewhere" now where did I see it oh year duh "I think that might actually be sat on it" I bent down, my head between my legs and read the label upside-down. "yep," I said siting up straight feeling a little light headed from all the blood rushing to my head "I'll jest move over here out of the way" I announced shuffling over to the other side of the cramped room.

"Thanks" he mumbled walking forward "hay aren't you that Naruto kid everyone's talking about?"

"Depends on whether your one of those homophobic bastards" please don't be.

"No I'm totally fine with it. My older brothers gay. So yeah" thank god "by the way I'm Uchiha Sasuke. I'm in year 11" he informed me as he reached down opening the bucket and scooping some into a small plastic bag.

"I'm Uzumaki Naruto. I'm in year 10 and yes I am the one everyone's talking about. Unfortunately" as I said this Sasuke clicked the lid back into place and straightened up.

"well don't worry Uzumaki Naruto" he said walking towards the door, grabbing the handle and spinning around to face me "it'll soon blow over" and with that he winked at me and pulled the door shut. I hope so.

Once again I was left alone in the small cleaning supply cupboard with my thoughts and the subject of those thoughts: Uchiha Sasuke


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