Summary: Chapter One
Chapter Summary: T (malexmale action…making out. No big deal. Oh and vague malexfemale action)
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto
Chapter Two
I forgot that Kiba, Neji, and Shino were in this class. Damn it. The bell rang and they got in their seats, but I could feel their glares the entire time. Apparently I'd become public enemy number one. Joy.
They left me alone. The teacher, Ibiki, is one mean son of a bitch. The only thing I really got out of them was a snigger from Kiba as the class finally ended after twenty-five pages of notes (this guy is not on my Christmas list this year). Dog boy started to whistle as I walked outside the classroom.
"Naruto is going to kick your ass."
And that comment is enough for me to be worried. I stared at the back of his chocolate hair for a while as the words sunk in. I'd just become a target to one of the meanest guys in school. Aren't I lucky?
One more class to go and it happens to be Advanced Placement English with the pirate Kakashi sensei. I say this because one of his eyes is completely covered all the time. He lost it in an accident a while back I guess. The guy's alright, even if he's on the staff. He doesn't do much but reads a book behind his desk. I honestly don't know how any one passes his class. I swear he fixes the tests.
The bell rang all too soon and I felt my stomach drop. School was over and I had a date with destiny. Too bad destiny continued to whip my ass.
I walked into the room and sat down near the door. I didn't bother to take my book bag off. If what dog boy said was true I was going to have to make a run for it as soon as the time was up. And that's exactly what I was planned on doing.
I was the first one there and I watched as the normal students for the 'class' if you will came in. It was the normal four. The fat one came in first with his normal scowl. I think his name is Jirobo, the next was this dark skinned freak that liked to mess with spiders. How funky was that? Seriously, when we were in school last year he brought his spider collection. Freaking creep. His name's Kidomaru. The twins came in. Their hair is dyed and there's several bodily piercings on the both of them. They got expelled from their last school for a bomb threat. Sakon and Ukon is their names. Pretty pathetic if you ask me. The last is a girl named Tayuya. She's an orange haired bitch. Plays the flute. Go figure.
The group stays together and does everything together, but there is always one missing. The leader who has facial tattoos is Kimimaro, but he wouldn't be caught dead here.
Naruto came in and I could feel a shudder make its way down my spine. He hadn't been that big had he? It was a good thing I wasn't taking any school work home with me today. Screw the homework when you've got someone out to kick your ass is my motto. His face was set and there was a stupid grin when he looked at me. The scars or whiskers or whatever pulled back tight as he smiled.
Smiled like a fox who'd gotten his prey already.
I was so dead.
The only option I really had was making a run for it.
I stared at clock begging the freaking thing to tick a little faster. How long would this honestly take? It wasn't like I was anxious to get my ass kicked (because believe me he could and from the look he's giving me right now from across the room-he would) I just want it to get over with. The faster it gets over with the faster I can hit the ground and run. The faster I can get the hell out of here and get home.
Oh yeah home. Itachi is going to be pisser than a female starting her PMS. Wait. He is PMSing.
I stare at the bell and can almost count down the seconds. It's a gift. When my mouth finishes saying the word zero the bell rings.
And I am gone. My feet hit the floor and I started to walk really really fast until Zabuza couldn't see me anymore when I cut the corner. I wasn't even sure if Naruto was behind me as I started running at full speed. Kiss my dust Uzumaki because you are not going to catch me. I only paused when I was at the railing for the downstairs to look behind me. He was there and he was coming fast.
My teeth grounded together so hard I was sure that I scrapped some of it off. The steps I took two at a time like a freaking gymnast. He jumped from the top portion of the stairs, over the railing, and landed right behind me. What the hell is he a frog or something? My feet ran faster, but it wasn't good enough. He jumped me from behind and the dirt hit my face hard. At least it wasn't the cement.
What idiot runs to the back of the school? There was nobody out here this time of day. No one to even give a damn if I wanted to get my ass kicked. Oh well, looks like I wanted to get my ass kicked. Maybe subconsciously I wanted to limp home. Somehow I must've deserved it. I should give up and consider it karma as the guy kicked my ass.
Not likely.
Naruto may a freaking jock, but he can kiss my ass if he thinks I'm rolling over like some sick dog. His body was lying on top of mine and I threw an elbow to his ribs. It was a hell of a lot nicer than him pushing mine into the hard ground.
I heard him grumble from the impact and I twisted myself catching him off guard and moving so I was on my back and he was only lying on half of my body. Now I know this is sorta a cheap shot, but I couldn't help it. I threw sand in his eyes and then hit him as hard as I could with my left fist.
At least his hand let go of my shirt and he was off of me now.
I never claimed to be a clean fighter. Never was. If my life is in danger I say screw the honor rules and the tai-crap. Go at them tooth claw and nail. It's what they do in the animal world, and hey the tiger is still top cat.
I scrambled to my feet and was way too damn slow. Naruto wasn't going to give up as easily as I thought. Maybe thinking was my problem after all. I knew it had to be bad for your health.
He grabbed my ankle causing me to fall as he stood up over me. Grabbing the front of my shirt he yanked me to my feet and swirled us around to throw me against the wall. Yeah I must've wanted to get my ass kicked. There was no way that I could fight him off. This was over.
My body was pinned between him and the wall. There was no way to get out of it. He was way too close to kick as he stood in front of me, our chests touching. I didn't have to look up to far to see his dirty face. His face was nonchalant and I think that was the crazy thing. He didn't look crazy, he looked like he was concentrating on something.
He better not shit on me. That's a little low. I'd have to kill him, screw spending life in jail. I'd kill him and then kill myself. A beating I could take, but if he did anything like that…..
"Look," aw great my mouths open. Not a good sign. Oh well, I can't fight my way out of it, maybe I can reason with him.
Yeah right and Godzilla would stop because Tokyo said "No no please don't step on me."
I'm a little out of options. At least Tokyo had the military. "Look I'm kinda scared of dirt. See I've got what they call mysophobia. Really really terrified of dirt. So when you kill me could you please burn me or something? I don't think pyrohobia is in my DNA or anything…"
What the hell?
At this moment if you're wondering I'm wide eyed and staring at the blonds eye lids like he's freaking King Kong or something. His mouth is on my mouth. His tongue is in my mouth.
I'm being kissed.
By a guy.
Shit.
My hands immediately come up and find his shoulders pushing back on them. I might as well be pushing a truck. All he does is take a step forward, grab my wrists and turn his head so his slimy ass tongue can almost reach my tonsils.
His mouth is moving against mine as is his tongue. Oh you have got to be kidding. I don't think so.
I bit him. My jaws meet and his tongue was in the middle. I have to say that it was one of the most satisfying moments in my life.
He should have pulled away or something, but the guy didn't do that sort of thing at all. His grip on my wrists tightened to the point that tears came to my eyes. That'll bruise later. When he loosened up I finally noticed his leg.
I was leaning against the wall being forcibly kissed with the mentioned assailant's legs between my leg. He was rubbing his knee up and down my crotch. Not good.
I'm a teenager and I have no trouble admitting that I'm a freaking virgin. Crazy Sasuke sitting in the back looking like he's going to go postal any second doesn't get a lot of friends and zero action. I understand that hormones in teenagers is one thing, but this was a complete other as I felt the heat rush to a very intimate part of my body.
Naruto had pulled back and was nibbling my lower lip before sticking his tongue back in my mouth. My leg was between his own and he started to grind it like a freaking dog would hump another. Despite myself my head tilted back and I moaned.
By my mother's grave I opened my mouth and freaking groaned in his.
Naruto pulled back slightly and leaned his head against the my shoulder and started to shake. I was gulping for breath, for fear, and for freaking control over my body. It didn't take long for the fact that he was laughing at me to hit. He was freaking laughing at me.
The dumbass was laughing at me. The blood that had rushed to my lower body stopped and turned right back around. I could feel my face flush in embarrassment and the anger I felt made me push against the other male. He wasn't even phased, he just grabbed my wrist harder and I could feel his breath on my neck as I tried not to cry out. It moved like a fire from the base of my neck to my ear.
A slimy wet object touched the tip of my ear and I pushed myself deeper into the wall. Would it be too much to hope that the law of brick wouldn't be destroyed and let me pass through?
Apparently so. He stopped for a second and I knew that it had been his tongue. Great he was mocking me along with this mess. I was too shocked to do anything as he leaned over and whispered in my ear.
"Bitch. From the second I saw you I knew you were a bitch." He kissed my cheek almost like a parent would kiss their child good night. "Let's play a little game. You're move, you started it so you'll finish it. And don't even think about going to the principal, I've got more than two fists. And besides who would believe you anyway? You're just pathetic little Sasuke Uchiha in the shadow of your brother. Oh, but if you tell your brother, I want to see his face when you do. I hear he has a real hard on for you."
Smiling. He was smiling into my cheek as the breath from his nose tickled my skin. And just like that he pulled away, turned around, and walked away. He didn't even bother to look back. What was the point? My body slid down the wall and to the floor. I was in shock.
I stared at his stupid orange shirt as he walked away.
What the hell was I supposed to do? What was I going to do? He was right. The authorities wouldn't believe me; Itachi would kill me for going to them, and as far as that goes he'd probably beat me up because I was too much of a pussy to stop him.
What was I going to do? The answer was simple. Nothing. I couldn't do a damn thing. The problem: Naruto knew it. And he seemed to enjoy that fact.
Itachi…Itachi would literally….oh shit. ITACHI!
Uzumaki would have to screw himself for the moment because I had other things to worry about. I should have been home hours ago. Standing up I shook the dirty feeling off for now, and ran off as fast as I could. It wouldn't make that much of a difference if he was already pissed off, but if he was in a pretty good mood I might stand a chance. I might need that chance.
My school is in the upper part of town and I'm afraid to say that I live in a ghetto, completely. My family used to live in the community, but now that there all dead it's like a ghost zone half of the time. Some new people have moved in and out of the abandoned homes that the banks now own, but they never stay long. Sometimes it's the bank, sometimes it's the cops, their drug dealer, and other times it's just my brother. It doesn't matter everyone leaves.
It's a good 7 mile run through the back of the city and around downtown. By the time I get there the sun looks like it's about to go down. Itachi was going to be hungry. I hope he got something to eat from a place or something cause if he didn't than I'm going to have to cook him something.
My house is on the end of a dead end street. I think it's perfect that way, kinda works symbolically if you know what I mean.
Dead end street, dead end house, dead end life.
Aren't you just sunshine today Sasuke?
I take a deep breath before opening the front door. The place needs a new coat of paint. And badly. Guess it'll have to wait until someone destroys the place to put up a mall nearby or something. You know progress. To be honest I think its regress. All we've done is create another type of jungle where people can act like animals and live up their wildest fantasies on the street. Seriously the only difference is that the trees are sky scrapers.
There's a sweet smell the exact moment when I enter the kitchen. Never mind about the food. He's smoking something.
There's a girlish giggle coming from the main room. It used to be the family room, but now it's sorta his bedroom. If you get what I mean. My brother has no shame in hiding what he's doing and who he's doing it with. Boy or girl. At least he had company and that would put him in the measurement of prettygoodmodejustdon'tmakeamistakeordie in the Itachi scale.
I really don't want to have to go through there. They could be under any stage of undress, like I said my brother doesn't care, but I don't have a choice. It's the only way to my bedroom. My heaven.
Besides if he doesn't know I'm here til later he will be royally pissed. Not something I can deal with right now.
I walked into the room and kept my eyes down. The girl made a sort of squeal. Guess I surprised her, good maybe she could go do something that involves self respect for once.
And then she giggled.
Guess not. Where is the hope for the world?
"You're late." I heard the silky smooth voice glide across the room. My brother. A chill ran down my spine as I opened my mouth. There would be no use in doing anything other than that. You showed him respect and respect meant you answered.
"I had to stay after for detention. Do you want anything to eat?" I figured I'd ask. Wanted to keep him in a good mood and all. Please that's not it. I hope he dies one day. I just wanted to keep my skin.
"No. I'm not hungry. Sasuke why did you get detention."
Oh shit. He was asking questions. Asking questions equals answers. And if he doesn't like the answers than what the hell am I supposed to do? The result of that is crawl in a corner and cry like a baby hoping I don't shit my pants. My father would be so proud.
"It was a misunderstanding. The teacher thought I had separated from my running partner when he's the one that ran a head." Another moan. Jeez woman don't you have any shame?
"Alright. Don't let it happen again."
"Yes Itachi." And I bolted for my bedroom. My face I'm sure was beat red as I heard the woman laugh behind me. Well she could go to hell. I closed the door and locked it. If Itachi wanted to get in he had a hidden key so it would do me no good, but if some of his buddies came by it might save me. I remember one time someone was banging on the door begging to come in. I don't know who it was, but they kept me awake all night.
In the morning the outside of the door was torn up with what must've been a knife. Since then I keep it locked.
Going to my dresser I pull out my I-pod, the last gift from my parents, and a granola bar. I keep a stash in my room so I know I have something to eat. Under the bed is seven water bottles. Itachi found them one day while I was out and laughed in my face when I got home. I guess he thought it was funny that I'd hidden supplies just in case he forgot I was here.
He could think what he wanted.
I laid down and listened as rock music blasted in my ears. The songs were several years old, but they would have to do. I didn't think I'd have a chance to get some new songs downloaded anytime soon.
A blush of absolute anger came to my cheeks. Naruto. What the hell was I going to do about him?
I ran a hand over my eyes and closed them. Bitch. That son of a bitch had called me a bitch and then declared war on my ass. My hand pulled away and I stared at the ceiling. Well if it was a war he wanted a war he'd get. Nobody called me a bitch and lived to tell about it. Not when he was probably getting off on telling his friends all about what happened.
I don't think so.
Alright. Chapter two. A little role reversal. Sasuke is still the emo child who doesn't fit in, but this time its Naruto whose the big guy on campus. War? What is this war that you speak of?
Sasuke's going to get his chance to get back at Naruto and well hit it a little better with the other students involved at the school. This is a NaruxSasu not a SasuxNaru (at least not in the physical sense). Oh and um…well the other parings will be a SasukexHinata and a NarutoxHinata as well. We won't dwel that long on those relationships though.
35 pages! Woot Woot!
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