Again, I don't own naruto.Title is from a song by Blaqk Audio. I forgot the song, I'll find it in a bit.

So, I've been talking to this guy for 10 minutes, we've arrived at school. He's pretty flippin' awesome. And his hair is the shizz, He likes AFI and NIN (1). We're gonna get along great.

"So, You like to draw?" Sasuke asked, he was pointing to my backpack that had all the drawings on it. I grinned and opened the door for him. I took my backpack off and pointed to the best picture on it, a little fox thing Garra drew.

" My friend, Garra, drew it, Actually, He drew the better ones on here" I explained "I'm not all to good with drawing, but I like to draw alot." He leaned into my backpack and sniffed it, then he sniffed me, I just stood there, confused.

"You smell nice" He said, and reached for my schedule. "Ah, We have most classes together, And lunch, Thats nice." He said, Looking over my schedule. "So this is Nifty! We have only one class without each other, next semester" I looked at his, I had already memorized mine. "So we do!" I said, not even attempting to hide my happiness, Even though it was more happiness than it should be.

"Well, On to Science!" I said, And we spent 15 minutes trying to find the stupid class. Finally, We found it, Discovering that we had passed the hall about 3 times. I noticed that there were groups of 5, and there was no seats except in the same group as Sakura, of course and a girl from her little slut posse. The blonde. Rawr.

"Well Well Well," Said the blonde, whose name was..Ino? "Won't this year be Nice?" Sakura was busy texting away on her cell phone, to one of her little boyfriend shits, most likley.

The teacher, Some silver haired guy who introduced himself as Kakashi, told us that we would stay in the same little group until the last day of school. While he was talking about his "expectations" I felt someone kick me under the table. I looked at Sakura, Accusingly and saw that she was whispering to Ino about clothes..Or someone called Nick Jonas or something. Then I looked at Sasuke, and noticed a note on my table, From Sasuke.

'Hello there, naruto' it said. I looked at him, he was drawing. My curiousity got the better of me and I looked at what he was drawing. It was words, Just one simple line, in purple ink saying "reply to the note, naruto xD" I stared at it for a while and started to write back to him.

'did you kick me?' I wrote, that was all I could think of. Witty, Huh? I saw him open the note and smile slightly. He quickly wrote something and drew for a while on the note, then he passed it to me.

'maaaaaabey' it said, with a picture of toast. Toast, of all things. I quickly wrote back a simple 'what a conversation we're having ,eh?' And I shoved it to him. I looked at him and got very confused when he crumpled up the note and threw it in his backpack. A few mlliseconds after that, he gave me a new note.

'sakura asked for my number, WTH' I looked at it and for some reason, started to hate Sakura a little bit more than usual. I wrote back, but this time it was a phone number. He got the note and looked at it for a while. Then. He leaned in and said, "What the Squiggle? Numbers?' I looked at him like he was crazy. 'Give her that number, fooh' I said. He then, wrote the number in Sakura's note, Which was on pink paper. "Goddamn, that slut likes pink" I muttered, and Sasuke gave me a quiet, "Ya think?" He threw the note across the table to Sakura, Who looked at it, Giggled quietly and put the note in her ridiculously large, metallic pink Chanel tote bag.

After a Few moments, Sasuke leaned near me, and poked me "Whose number was that?" I smiled to myself and looked at him.

"the suicide hotline (2)" I said, And turned around.

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1. Good Bands. Very good Bands.

2. I called the suicidal Hotline once, Almost got in trouble. Dont do it, Kids.