A/N: This, the Intro, and the next chapter are just reworded around the original author's original plot. I don't believe in changing the plot made by the creator when you take over a story. It was started by them, and their ideas should remain as far as they were typed. The chapters afterward will be all original and plot by my design.
RING! RING! RING!
A hand reached out from beneath a blanket and slammed a button on the alarm, hard and loud. The slam was so hard, in fact, that the alarm clock smashed before her eyes even opened. Following the hand peaked out a head with black hair, and huge moon-white eyes. This head belonged to Hinata Hyuuga.
"Oh God fucking damn it!" screamed the owner of the innocent looking head. "That's the third one gone this fucking week! Agh! I'm too damn broke to buy another one. Damn, it's already eight. I have to get to school." She inwardly (for once) cursed her lack of a job right now.
So Hyuuga Hinata got off of the couch she always slept on and went to get dressed. She put on some tight black skinny jeans, and a black long sleeve shirt that advertised Green Day. She also put on a black belt with silver spikes and some DC's on her feet. As for her hair, she just put it up in a lazy bun, not even bothering to comb it first. Hinata made her way down the stairs of the old apartment building she lived in and got into the very old, very shitty, clunker of a car she unfortunately owned.
It didn't take long for the school to come into view, and damn it all, that pissed her off. Hinata hated school, and most of the people in it. And the worst person in the school was Sakura. She was such a bitch, slut, whore, dumb ass, retard, and anything else bad you can possibly think of. She had bubble-gum pink hair, emerald green eyes, tan skin, and the body of a goddess. It obviously seems a lot better than Hinata's moon pale skin, and petite frame, but even the gorgeous have their bad physical traits. Sakura's was her forehead. It was gigantic! And it was also the only thing Hinata really had on her. Especially since Sakura had many boys dreaming of going out with her. And then of course there was Gaara. Hinata was absolutely insane about him. He had his own group of friends, and a serious ass rebel streak. And he also had that "Fuck off because I don't care attitude", which is one of the hottest factors about skaters.
As Hinata pulled into the school parking lot, she noticed that Sakura and her gang of wannabe whores were already there, waiting for her. She could already sense that it was going to be an annoying morning.
"So I guess you weren't too scared to show up today, I was getting worried." Said the Pink Bitch. This was Hinata and Naruto's nickname for the bubblegum whore. Well, I'm really glad you showed. I really need to flick someone off. So I thought, why not moon eyes?"
"Fuck off, Gumball." Hinata calmly said.
"Why you wannabe gothic Bitch! You're going to pay for that!"
"And what could a whore like you do? Spread a rumor about me?"
"Maybe I will!"
"Go right ahead, Pinky."
That "Pinky" comment made Sakura turn on her heals, and stomp away. She sure made a lot of noise for a pretty much anorexic girl. It was a new discovery. Her heels must have weighed more than she did.
With a sad sigh, Hinata also made her way to the front gate of her school. She was in a dreamy haze of emo-skater-Gaara-ness when her thoughts were interrupted by a certain loud mouth blonde.
"Oi! Hinata! Wait up!" Anyone would recognize that voice. "Jeez Hin, you need to learn to wait for your friends, I was screaming your name for the past two minutes."
"Since when is two minutes considered a long time?" Hinata asked, not mentioning his choice of words. Screaming my name? He's clueless sometimes.
"Since now, woman!" Came the loud reply.
Hinata looked over to her friend. Honestly, he was very attractive. He had big blue eyes that anyone would gladly drown in. His hair was blonde and spiky, very good for his perfectly tanned skin, and on each of his cheeks there were three strange, but cute, whisker-like scars. He had a beautiful jaw line, and who could ever forget his body? It was beautiful, even better than Gaara's. Perfectly chiseled muscles, all very visible, and an amazing bone structure. Not to mention how smart he was, even if he was a little clueless. And he was in love with her. They always say to just settle for the one who loves you, cuz you can always fall in love. But you can't make somebody love you, so try to give up on them. Hinata thought about this, though truthfully she kept going back to Gaara's emoness.
So she just smiled and continued walking by his side, subconsciously thinking about how great life would be if she had loved Uzumaki Naruto...
A/N: I would like to thank the dude or chick who added this to their alerts. But I will probably be going on a weeklong trip tomorrow, so while I plan to edit the prewritten chapters and post them by the time I leave, the originals won't be coming til later.
