Third Person P. O. V.
Naruto woke up in his bed with a girl next to him. Both were naked, and he could guess what they had done. A smile appeared on his face as he thought about how many girls he had been with. He didn't think of himself as a man slut. He thought that he was giving those he slept with relief from their lives. And he enjoyed every single one of them. But perhaps the real reason he slept with so many girls was to get rid of the thought that he had a slight attraction to men. He pushed back the thought, saying he just thought some men were better looking. The blonde looked back to the girl next to him, trying to figure out her name. The woman turned to her side, giving him a good look at her face. Her eyes opened up, showing the brown orbs.
" Well good morning..." Naruto trailed off as he was still pulling a blank. The short brown hair, brown eyes, curvy body. The girl was clearly pissed that he had not remembered her name, seeing as he had said she was the best he has ever had. The blonde smiled sheepishly as he sat up and continued to think about her name. The girl glared at him and got out of the bed. She pulled on her pants and put her blouse back on. That was the last time she would ever sleep around with Naruto, seeing as he was a complete jerk. The blonde paid no attention to her gathering her items, and continued to think of her name. Memories of the shots he had taken the other day flooded his mind, but nothing about the girls name.
"I had a nice time, Rin Nohara" Naruto called out as she started to walk out the door. She stopped dead in her tracks and looked back at him. He had remembered her name after all. The Uzumaki gave her his famous smile, making her forget that he didn't remember her name at first. She blew him an air kiss and continued to walk out the door. The blonde sighed and laid back down on the bed. He looked at his hand to see the name Rin Nohara scribbled on there along with a number. She was a good fuck in his opinion. But not good enough for him to even think about calling her. He pulled the covers over his head as he thought of school. He would be leaving soon to get to 1st period.
"Who was the whore?" A voice asked. He peeled the covers away from his face and looked at his doorway. Standing there was his friend Hinata Hyuga. A badass chick that kept him from doing dumb shit, but not all the time. The Hyuga closed the door and walked towards his bed, shaking her head at her friend. He could be such a man slut. One time she found him skipping class just to get a hummer from some chick named Ino. She was disgusted to find out that Ino did this on a daily bases. She honestly wondered how females could be attracted to such a man whore, who never cared about anyone's feelings. But she knew why, seeing as they lost their virginity to each other.
"She was not a whore. Just some other student from this school." He said. He never really liked the words slut, whore, or skank. He believed if a girl had sex with many partners, so be it. Being tied down for a relationship took all the fun out of sex. The blonde pulled the covers off of him, exposing his body. For his age, he had a very well built body. He had a six pack, and a v line. He was very muscular, but not too much so that he looked like he was on steroids. Surprisingly with all the drugs he had done, he never seemed to look sick or disgusting. Naruto wiggled his eyebrows at Hinata as if to suggest they could do something. As tempting as it was for the female, she could only think of how many girls he slept with.
"Go take a shower you nasty sicko. We have 1st period in 1 hour" She said as she got up to push him towards the bathroom. Naruto laughed a bit as he thought of how she had a crush on him. Maybe that was why she scolded him for sleeping around with other girls, but she herself did the same thing. She would sometimes sleep with girls, claiming she hated sleeping with "Filthy Men". Apparently girls were much better then men, and Naruto could not disagree. But every now and then Hinata and him would sleep together, and never mention it again. It was almost like they were fuck buddies. The door closed behind Naruto as he was in the bathroom. He walked to his shower to turn it on, and rid himself of the stench of Rin.
"When are you going to stop making bad decisions, Naruto? You are smart, yet you choose to take drugs and sleep around" Hinata called out to him. The hot water stung him a bit, but he was busy focusing on what Hinata asked. He was always a straight A student, but he never seemed to be a good kid. It all started after his parents died when he was in the 9th grade, when he felt pain for the first time. When he felt the pain of being alone. It made him lose control on his life, and put him on the wrong path. The drinking drowned out his sadness, the drugs took him away from this world of pain. But he managed to continue being smart. Only because his mother asked him to be the best, those were her dying words.
"How about I will stop when I meet the love of my life, then I will become a better person" He answered her. Tears stung his eyes a bit as he thought of his parents. It was a touchy subject that no one talked about, maybe it was because of the last kid that tried to tell Naruto he was a wuss for crying over his dead parents. Kiba Inuzuka was his name, and he learned never to talk about Naruto's parent like that ever, unless he wanted to go to ICU. It was all an accident Naruto told them, and Kiba played along with it, afraid that the blonde would hurt him if he didn't. Naruto did not mean to hurt the boy, it just happened. Naruto shook his head as he tried to get rid of that thought. He finished up with washing his body and walked out of the shower.
"I really do hope you find that special someone, Naruto. You're a good man, I can tell" Hinata said as she handed him a towel. Naruto smiled at her as he walked to his closet. He never really thought about who he would be with. The idea of having someone to love, and risking getting hurt was something he did not want. After all, he loved his parents only for them to be ripped away from him. He would not make that mistake again. When he found that special someone, he will never let them go, no matter what. He doesn't want to be thrown back into the world of pain, and resort to drugs to rid him of the sadness. He just wants to feel happiness, without using alcohol or weed to get it. Was that too hard to ask for?