Chapter 2
"SASUKE!"
The dark figure turned around surprised, but I could see a smug smile form across his face.
"Nice lamp." He added curtly with a tone that made me want to punch his perfect blemish free face. His Japanese accent wasn't too strong and he could easily have been mistaken as a native English speaker.
"Who said that you could come in here? Sasuke." I growled as a response. I added his name since he himself never told me it. He rolled his eyes and sighed like if he never did anything to piss me off before.
"It's a free country. Naruto." He spat the words in my direction. My ears twitched and I took a deep breathe trying to calm down. "Yea, it's a free country, but this is my property and you're violating it with your presence."
"Its the school's property, im not violating shit." He snapped back daring to correct me. We circled each other slowly, just staring each other straight in the eye. He glanced at the bandages on my hands and when I glanced at his they looked like they weren't even scratched. I slowly put my hands in my pockets and he smirked, Dear Kama strike me right fucking now or so help me-
"Have fun with your dolls, loser." He said and crawled out now that he was in front of the exit. Fucking smart ass.
"They're action figures!" I yelled back a little too late for him to hear it and I ran my fingers through my hair frustrated. It was a habit I suppose. "Calm down…he just wants to get to you. . ." I whispered to myself and eventually I calmed down after looking at the green lava lamp create great bubble blobs. After a while I just spent some time on listening to music and planning on how to kick Sasuke out of my dorm. All plans were a no go so far. The alarm on my watch suddenly rang and I stared at it wondering what I put an alarm on it for 9:00. I didn't have anything to do tonight- holy shit I did. Kiba had been reminding me since last week about the party that he was DJing tonight and how if I didn't come my ass would be grass.
"Shit shit shit!" I hurried out of my not so secret anymore haven and tripped over a bunch of papers that was on the floor. I realized Sasuke pushed all the crap that was on the floor on my side of the room and I could feel the anger rush through my nose in flames. He wasn't even there to scream at. "Ill deal with that fucker later."
I managed to take a shower in 20 minutes, brush my teeth in 1 minute and change into some comfortable clothes in 10 minutes. That was a world record regarding that my ass is lazy. I wore a white button down shirt with a black tie that hung loosely around my neck and my favorite hat that fit perfectly around my head. My ripped baggy blue washed jeans hugged my hips and bagged around my sneakers. It was good enough to pass off as a rave outfit but just for extra measure I added 2 belts that hung over my thighs and a chain.
I raced towards the club, some people waved hi to me but I rushed passed waving quickly at them. I almost tripped over a bench from looking at the time. By now it was 9: 49, its not that late compared to an hour. I could hear the music jamming from a block away and smiled at the amount of people dancing already. Kiba had a way with people through his music, it was actually really impressive. The song playing was Eurodancer, one of my personal favorites and I danced a little as I walked inside. The body heat was crazy and people pushed each other as if it was a rabid mob. Over the distance I could see Kiba jamming with his headphones only on one ear and he grinned in enjoyment.
I danced passed the crowd to the Dj stand and snapped my fingers,"Hey Dj, I don't think the crowd is liking the music." I screamed over the loud beat.
He looked at me with a serious expression and then it changed to a soft smile, "Idiot." He chuckled. "You're late!"
"Yeah when aren't I?" I leaned against the stand watching the dancers. There were some hotties that caught my eye but they didn't seem to be interested in dancing. What was it that made Tsunade get all over me? I looked at my hands and my face hottened a bit from the thought of what happened in the infirmary. "I'm gonna go use the bathroom" I told Kiba and I slid away without hesitation.
Closing the door to the bathroom, the sounds of music blurred just a bit and I stared at the mirror over the sink. Blue eyes stared back and they looked immature, unmanly. "Well hell Im supposed to be a sophomore. . ."
I heard some shuffling and a grunt. What the hell? It came from one of the stalls and I hesitantly walked to the source.
"Auughh…" The voice sounded somewhat familiar. Looking at the only occupied stall, it was slightly open and with a light push it revealed a Sasuke throwing up into the toilet. My face twisted and the smell hit my nose. He looked back at me as if I were a ghost.
"Um..Sasuke are you drunk?" He didn't have to tell me, the smell was enough.
"Who the fawk re you?" He slurred with a quirky smile.
"Yea your definitely drunk." I sighed and he struggled to a stand and then fell again to his knees with a drunken laugh. "You smell like shit." I whispered covering my nose. I wanted to leave him here. He'd probably find himself in New Mexico the next day he woke up. But then my good conscience hit me before I could take a step out the door.
"Fuck my life. . ." I helped him to a stand and to my surprise he didn't struggle. He leaned against my side almost half asleep and it made it easier not to breathe in his vodka filled breath. I realized I forgot my wallet in the dorm, I rarely took it since the club knew me so well that I'd become ironically VIP through Kiba. I couldnt call a cab without any money and I wasn't old enough to drive.
"This is gonna be a long night. . ."
I hoisted him over my back and began the long walk back to the dorms.