Previously:
I quietly listen to the sounds of the birds and stared into the bare branches of the trees. I heard foot-steps coming, I looked to the left. It was that boy from earlier; he was coming with his dog happily following him. What does he want?
Chapter Two
I sat solemnly looking at the sky, minding my own business, he walked in front of me, my heart leaped, and my eyes grew wider, though I doubt he could notice because my hair always covered my face. He then took a seat at the opposite side of the bench, and rested his arm on the top of the bench. His happy do crept faithfully by his feet. I moved my hand nervously onto my lap, closing my eyes, and listening to the world around me. "So…um." Muttered the boy. "Congrats…on achieving the highest test score in the class." He said. "Did you see Sasuke's face?!" he asked. "It was hilarious." He explained.
"Um…thank you." I replied, tightly grasping the robe. He gave me a questioning look, "Are you okay?" he asked. Blood rushed to my face, I didn't know what to do, and I shook my head violently. Some of my hair was dislodged out of place, my eye was visible, and I panicked. Ahhhh…I turned my head to the left, I forgot he was there, Ahhhh…he saw me. I turned around quickly, moving my hair back into place. "Uh..." he muttered. Ah…he saw me, what am I going to do?! "Uh---you have pretty eyes." He said. My embarrassment and anxiety melted away…what did he say? "Ah…lunch should be ending around now." He said. He got up and started walking, I watched his brown furry hair walk farther away, and then he stopped. "By the way, I'm Kiba." He said, not looking at me. Then he continued walking down, again with his dog slowly following him. I was left with an unknown feeling, this emotion, I have rarely experienced before.
I sat there dumbstruck, not knowing to do at this point. I then got up and walked back to class. A trio of girls awaited me at the entrance to the building. "Look the little creature is coming." Said one of the girls. I continued walking, ignoring their comments. One of the larger girls grabbed my arm and stopped me. "You think we're just going to let you sit there and take away Sasuke's number one spot in the class?" she asked. I didn't answer her question. The large girl let go of my arm, "Why don't you answer?!" asked the third girl while pushing me down. I hit the hard dirt floor, my hair fell everywhere, and my eyes were visible. "Ah…how could an ogre like you have such beautiful eyes?!" asked the first girl in shock.
"She must've killed another girl and stole them from her!" shouted the second.
"We should punish her!" shouted the third. The kicked me, they pulled my hair, and threw rocks at my face. To me this was nothing, the pain I receive at home. "You're such a weird girl, why don't you cry or scream?!" asked the third girl. Eventually they stopped as they didn't find any signs of pain or suffering from me. "Grah!" the second girl shouted as she followed the first girl into the building. I laid there on the ground, with tiny rocks stabbing into my back and the sun shining directly into my eyes. Lunch should be ending soon, I better get inside. I got up, my hair still out of my face making it clearly visible; I would have to go to the bathroom to wash off the dirt. I walked toward the green steel door, I walked in. My heart jumped, someone was there, and I quickly turned my head, hiding my face. "You're an odd girl." The person said. I turned my head a little, it was Sasuke, was he watching the whole time? He was leaning on the right side, leaning casually on a locker. I resumed walking to the bathroom, I heard his foot-steps, and then a door opened then closed.
I came back from the bathroom, and entered the classroom. "Late again Hinata, are you sure you're feeling okay?" asked sensei. I nodded my head then went up to my seat, I glanced at Kiba, he was watching me, he was trying to hide it but it was too obvious. But I felt eviler eyes…the feeling burnt my soul, someone was watching me…someone darker than Kiba. I continued up to my seat. "Today we'll be practicing the Justus we learned last week." Explained sensei. "BUT WE KNOW THOSE ALREADY?!" shouted a voice from my left. I turned my head and saw a boy with blonde hair and a bright orange jacket. What's his name…I've been his classmate for almost half a year and I don't know his name, I'm pathetic. Sensei and the boy continued arguing; in the midst of this battle I learned his name was Naruto. "NARUTO YOU HAVE TO STAY AFTER SCHOOL AND HELP CLEAN UP!" shouted sensei. "BUT…I HAVE TO GO TO ICHIRAKU TO FIX THE CHAIR I BROKE OR THE OLD MAN WON'T EVER LET ME EAT THERE AGAIN?!" shouted Naruto. "I DON'T CARE YOU'RE STAYING!" said sensei. Naruto then dramatically fell to his seat, mumbling.
School ended, I sat there collected my belongings and wiping off any dirt or erasers that people flicked into my hair. To tell the truth, I think I'm staying so I can t—talk to Naruto. I was done fixing up; I heard a chair push forward, and foot-steps. I turned my head; he was getting up and walking toward me. My heart raced, "Ah—"I said, but it came out airy. He came closer and closer…oh, what am I doing to do?!