Hana, the young girl walked into her house and looked around. Boxes were stacked everywhere and she trudged upstairs, opening the door to her new, freshly painted bedroom. She groaned and walked over to the window, looking out it to see they brown haired guy laying on the ground with a blonde over him. There was also the big white dog. She sighed and closed the white curtains, walking over and laying on her bed. She sighed and picked up a photo, a tear trickling down her cheek. She put the photo face down on her bed and groaned as her mother called.

"Hana!" She said her voice bright and cheerful…how could she be happy at a time like this? She got of her bed and walked downstairs, sitting at the table.

"What?" She answered finally, her voice sad. Her mother tutted at her, "go for a walk, and make some friends or something" she said. Hana nodded, and walked outside, giving the door an extra loud slam. She walked outside and down to the park, maybe she would bump into that boy again…just maybe. The park was lively, people were wandering around. The town was too happy. She sat on a bench and looked around; a man came and sat next to her, a little too close.

She stood up and started to walk away, he just followed.

"Stop it…" she said desperately, turning down another street. She heard a noise from the guy and he blinked at her, his eyes dark. He was about a year or two older than her. He walked over and pressed her to a wall, tracing his fingers around her cheeks.

"Leave me alone!" She whined desperately. He smiled and bent down, kissing along her cheek bone.

"No" he whispered, pressing his mouth onto hers. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, screaming into his mouth. He felt his tongue prying her lips apart and cried softly.

His hands slipped up her shirt and wrapped around her back, his tongue exploring her mouth. It felt wet and tasted of beer and cigarettes. Suddenly the man collapsed and Hana pulled her shirt down, the blinked at the brown haired boy again. And he blinked at her,

"Are you alright?" He asked gently, his pet white dog nosing her hand gently. Hana gave a nod, but was still shaking. "What's your name?" He asked, walking over and getting onto the dog, he passed her his hand so she could get up. "I'm Inuzuka Kiba!" He declared proudly. Hana smiled back at him,

"Jin Hana" she said gently, getting onto the dog. She felt the boy's chest press up against her back and smiled slightly as the dog started to walk.

"So…are you okay?" He asked again. Hana blushed, her cheeks going bright red.

"Just…a little frightened" she admitted. "I'm not hurt apart from my fingers" she said, the man had broken her fingers while he was kissing her. The boy blinked and moved his hand around hers,

"D'you wanna come over?" He asked, she could hear the nervousness in his voice. Hana smiled and nodded slightly at him, and he smiled back. "Mum can do amazing things to broken fingers," Kiba said. "I should know since I get them enough." He laughed as the dog sped up.

And that's when I made my first friend…