Lost and Found, then lost again

by Midnight-Whisperer

2 seconds of rejection lead to 2 years of pain. That very day, my life turned around. I never let myself grow close to anyone. I didn't wanna feel that pain ever again. I lead myself into the darkness, little did I know...someone was about to bring me out

2. Chapter 2

So here is the second chapter of Lost and Found...then lost again. I hope you like it! :) Oh! And I want to thank everyone who make me enjoy coming home to write this. Go ahead, read...you know you want to! XD

Currently, I am in the eighth grade, I am in Kakashi sensai's homeroom and am in the same classes with the same people. Such as: Hinata, Kiba, (and apparently Akamaru also), Shino, TenTen, Neji, Rock Lee, Naruto, Sasuke, (sadly), Shikamaru, Chouji, and unfortunately...Ino. I don't really talk to any of them on a regular basis. I have talked to Naruto on some occasions and even Hinata. And, I haven't talked to Ino nor Sasuke ever since that little incident. Well now that we have that all cleared up let's get to my day.

I woke up at the alarming sound of beeping. I check the clock and see that it's 6:30. I sit up in my bed and rub my eyes. After doing so, I stretch and yawn while getting up. I looked around in my closet to decide what to where. After 5 minutes or so, I finally decide on faded pants with holes purposely in them, a black Hot Topic shirt, a grey zip up sweater zipped up to about half way, and black gloves with the fingertips cut off, revealing only the top halves of my fingers. I picked up my messenger bag and ran downstairs skipping every other step. I walk into the dining room and set my messenger bag beside my chair. I take a seat and await my mom to come in the room to greet me with a plate of food. As I predicted, she walked in with a plate of scrambled eggs, bacon and a piece of toast. "Good morning honey." "Morning." I reply simply.

By this time of day, my dad is already at work. She sits in the seat next to me asks if there is anything else I want. I shake my head and chow my food down, trying to avoid being late. I take a look at the clock mounted on the wall. It was 7:00 already. I take a big gulp of my drink and stand up. My mom stands up next to me. "Sakura, would you like me to drive you to school?" "Maybe another day mom." She looks at me sadly and I smile. A fake one at that. "Maybe tomorrow okay?" She nods smiling. "Are you buying your lunch today or would you like me to pack you a quick one?" "I'll buy." I say picking up my bag and slinging it over my shoulder. She pulls out her wallet and hands me a twenty dollar bill.

I stuff it in my pocket and rush to the living room. She calls bye to me as I wave and assure her that when I get home we could talk. I grab my MP3 from the computer, it was well charged. I heard the screech of wheels and ran out the door. I ran to the corner meeting the bus. I walk up the three steps as the bus driver greets me. "Good morning." She says. "Good morning." I say back quietly. I don't think she ever hears me. I walk down the aisle looking for a clear seat. I get watched and glared at while doing so. I finally find a seat near the back and sit. I sit nearest to the window and set my bag beside me. The bus jerks and continues on. I take my MP3 out and listen to rock songs. Mean while I watch out the window, for if I were to let my eyes wander I'm sure I would get a remark such as, "What are you looking at?" or even the famous "Take a picture, it lasts longer." I'm not exactly in the mood for any crap this morning so I just watch the normal path I take everyday.

As the bus halted to a stop at the entrance of our school everyone rushes to get off first. I, however, turn of my MP3 stick it in my pocket and wait for everyone else to get off. I don't see what the big point is. I mean, why rush to school? Everyone is already buzzing around the hallways when I walk in. I make a quick stop at my locker for my Social Studies book and rush to my first class. Which, would be Social Studies. (A/N: I am basing her schedule on mine at my school, because if I made up a new one I would get mixed up between my schedule and Sakura's) Here is my schedule:

Social Studies-Kurenai
Language Arts-Asuma
Lunch
Free period
Art-Jeraiya (He isn't a perv in this story)
Latin-Orochimaru (He isn't gay or evil in this story)
Advanced Math-Kakashi

I walk into the classroom and immediately take a seat in the back of the classroom. It is made for two people but lucky for me, no one sits with me. And because we have just a shortage of students, I get a seat all by myself, and in case we get a new student (which I doubt) there are plenty of other seats left to choose from. And I highly doubt anyone would want to sit next to me. As Kurenai wrote the assignment in the board I took out my books and layed them atop my desk and set my messenger bag beside my desk leg. While Kurenai turns around, the door swung open. And ironically enough, it's a new student...

Cliffy! Lol, gosh why do I enjoy making these cliffys? Well, anyways, this is the second chapter. Hope you like it! Review pleazie! OR ELSE! XD JK