Ok this is the Fix up of the Second chapter, I coming up will #3, but I just barely came back from a trip In MX, so hold up. And Thank to Lisa Morningstar. A fan and the best helper in me spelling grammar problem. So give her props people *cheers*.Once again. Chapter 3 is coming up. I would like a favor to reader (that's you guys) and you love Naruto please read my other story "Sorry I'm not perfect." Cause right now I can't tell if it good or no good, but I will tell you that the other half coming out juicy

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I still couldn't believe any of this was real. I still felt the familiar
burning pain. Sure, I never had a tattoo done before, but some of my friends
told me it hurts in the beginning. Still, I was in my room and it was not like
I was sleepwalking or something… OH, MY GOD, what if I DID sleepwalk!
Ok, that might sound delusional but it was the only explanation I had,
Yep, I was probably sleepwalking in that weird dream.. Right, that sound good
enough to me. Then again, if I was sleepwalking and walked into a tattoo shop,
how did I tell them to get me this? And don't they need a signature form my
parents or something? Ok, not good.. Not good at all. If my mom sees this
she'll freak.

I looked at the clock. My eyes must be playing tricks on me, cause now it's
saying 6:50.

''Ow crap, I'm late for school! I'll deal with this thing
later.''

I ran out of the bathroom and back to my natural environment, also known as
my room. I speeded to the moving boxes that were lined up in 3 piles. Shirts
were first in line, next pants and last shoes.

I turned them all over on the floor and grabbed whatever I could. Some old
black sneakers, purple shirt with ink stains as graphics, and some worn out
jeans. My hair was the next problem and I really didn't have any time to
fight with it today. I sought out a rubber band and within seconds I have a
ponytail. I ran down the stairs, to see my sister had already left.

''Mom, where is Emi?'' I shouted to my mother from the kitchen. She
was late for work, much like I was late for school. She works in a company, I
don't really want to know about it. All I know is that I'm stuck in this
hellhole because of her job.

''She already left, she meet some nice girl that took her to
school''
(Isn't that like her?)

''Are you late as well?'' She asked.
''Looks like it, bye!'' I shouted as I ran out of my so called house,
and into the place I would like to call stupid. Heaterfield.

The run to school wasn't all that long to be honest. I really wasn't
worried anymore, the tattoo happened.. There was nothing I could do about it,
except for keeping it hidden en waiting for a miracle to happen. The wind was
blowing hard today, but that wasn't my concern. The further I moved, the
move the feeling someone was following me crept up to me. I looked up at the
sky, and there it was. A crow, his black eyes lurking at me.

''Leave me alone!'' I shouted as I ran to the direction of my new
school. It being the only place the monster wouldn't be able to get me. I
was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't notice a single tear rolling
down my cheek. When I reached the gates the crow was out of sight, I just
hoped it would stay gone and with that in my I entered the gates of
Sheffield.

''Great, I'm late, and lost! Can this day get any wor…' Before I
could finish my sentence, someone crashed into me and paper was flying around
me.

''I'm sorry, I'm sorry!'' I pleaded, jumping up and down trying
to catch the papers that were flying all over the place. I got them all except
for one, which would I would have gotten to, if someone hadn't beaten me to
the punch. Annoyed I looked up, and met the gaze of two green eyes behind a
pair of glasses.
I took a moment to look at this person. Blond spiky hair, sparkling eyes, a
heart warming smile.. Why was my heart trying to escape my body trough my
trout? Me being and air head, I notice his smile turn to a frown. (Maybe it
was because I was staring at him, instead of listening.)

''I'm sorry, what?'' I said, feeling the heat coming to my cheeks.
This never happened before,.. I heard a smooth laugh, I looked up from my
shoes to see him chuckle at me. By now if I wasn't actin so weird, I would
have knocked anyone who was making fun of me silly.
"I said, are you okay?"

''Me? I'm fine.. Sorry for bumping into you, I'm acting like a total
air head. Not that I am one, I'n not stupid or anything, and I should really
stop talking now.'' I heard myself say, biting my lip in an attempt to
stop the incontrollable nonsense that was leaving my mouth.

"

''Naw, I like hearing you talk.'' He suddenly said, his responds
taking me totally by surprise.
"REALLY!" I shouted, then the blush came back to haunt my face, cause I
just screamed really loud.
"Yea, but I've never seen you here in Sheffield, are you new?"
"Yep, names Susan Coleman, just move from New York."
"Nice to meet you, names Joel Wright. Need any help?"

I was about to deny his offer, till I remember I didn't know where Mr.
Collins history class was. As he took me there. I only figure out some stuff,
like he's a bass player, and a surfer. Ok I have a crush. Maybe Heather field isn't so bad.

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