Outcaster

Chapter 2

Disclaimer- I don't own naruto

Thank You -Nickygravestone for reviewing. This chapter is for u for reviewing

"Itachi, have you found a date, yet?"asked his father.

"No father," responded Itachi as he averted his father's eyes, he knew his father excepted him to find a date for their formal, but he just can't find anyone, he would like to be seen outside of school with.

That night at home she logged into yahoo messenger.(AN-sorry for the yahoo thing, it's what I have so it's what I'm mentioning in my story). Iuprodigy17, had already logged on. This person was her pen pal. She had never met him, and she will probably never get to. But that didn't bother her, the way she thought about it, at least she had someone to talk to about her feelings.

Mnloner16 is Misaki Iuprodigy17 is Itachi

Mnloner16-Hi

Iuprodigy17-Hey

Mnloner16- How r u today, anything weird happened?

Iuprodigy17-Yes, but I didn't care about it.

Mnloner16- This girl in my school, she's part of the "populars", she was a bitch.

Iuprodigy17- Oh what did she do?

Mnloner16- Nothing important,

Iuprodigy17- Oh okay , so can I ask u where you live?

Mnloner16- Why y u like a stalker? All these years I have talked to u, u have never asked me anything

personal, and now u r going all personal on me.

Iuprodigy17- No I want to know because I want to meet u in person.

Mnloner16- Y would u want to meet me in person?

Iuprodigy17- Because -Sigh- alright this may be a long story. My father has an annual formal where all his stuck up friends some and dance. And my father wants me to attend this year, but the problem is I have to friend a Date. And I don't want to ask anyone in my school. But I feel comfortable talking to you, and I would like to take you to the formal. I don't care what you look like. Please can I meet you?

Mnloner16- No I don't want to go, please don't force me to this. Iuprodigy17 u know I don't like being social, and I try as hard as I can to not be social. I will still meet you, I just don't want to

got to the formal.

Iuprodigy17- Well okay, where could I meet you?

Mnloner16 – Meet me at the coffee place, in between 16st, and Madison ave. I'll be playing the piano. At 6 pm

Iuprodigy17- alright, please come, see u soon .

Iuprodigy17 logged off

Mnloner16 logged off

The next day Misaki, woke up tiredly, and went to do her normal morning routine. She grabed a granola bar, and sprinted out into the crisp morning air. The leaves have started to fall slightly, and the first signs of fall have revealed themselves.

On the way to the principal office to get her assignment, many people stopped to stare at her. Some crowded together, and started to whisper stuff like"I hope she doesn't hurt me", or "Clear the way, the psycho's coming through". It didn't bother her in the least, it kind of happened in her favor. Since now, a lot of the students were afraid of her, None of them would bother her for a pencil, or for a homework assignment.

In front of the principals office, stood a number of kids from yesterday. Sakura, wasn't here yet, and that was fine with Misaki. She didn't want to hear Sakura wine about getting Misaki back for yesterday.

She stood in the corner near the office by herself. She tried to compose another piece of music in her head, and got half way through when Sakura, came strutting down the hallway. Misaki held in a chuckle, as Sakura practically almost tripped on her heels, than tried to regain her composer. Sakura glared at Misaki, And Misaki equaling that glare. Sakura soon blinked, as tears moist her eyes. Misaki grimly smiled at Sakura's lost.

Soon the famous Itachi came walking over to the office doors, with his dogs trotting behind him. Misaki always thought it was funny how people follow others like animals. Itachi stood against the wall, and closed his eyes, as girls swoon over him.

"Who are you taking to your formal, Itachi-san?" asked one girl, after another.

"So the famous Uchiha is also having a formal. All these rich people have stupid formals for money wasting fun." Misaki thought bitterly. Though she was not poor, but also not rich, Misaki thought those snobs wasted overly hefty sums of money for something so worthless.

Misaki works for a living, though her parents have dies and left her a fortune, she had not touched that heap of money until she really needs it. She works with music for money, to survive. She hated depending on others for stuff, as so she refuses to touch her parent's money, or so help they called it.

Misaki noticed Itachi give her a glance before turning back to his "friends".

Tsunade finally came about 1 hour late, but no one dared say anything to defy her, afraid of the consequences. Everyone got assigned their jobs, some where to clean toilets, or sweep the grounds of the hallway. The only ones left where Deidara, Itachi and Misaki.

"Okay, Deidara you go help Shizune with the secretary work. Itachi, and Misaki go rake the fall leaves in the lawns all around the school. I don't want to see one leaf on the grass, when I go home today." She said warningly.

Misaki, and Itachi ventured, into the front lawns first. They each picked up rakes and started to rake the still green leaves on the perfectly cut grass. No one said a word, and the tension was as thick as taco meat. (AN- lol srry I can't help the spazz attacks I get)

Every so often, Misaki would glance at the handsome face, that was framed by the raven black hair. Though she didn't like to socialize, she couldn't resist her female feelings. She felt a warm feeling when ever near the prodigy, though she in her mind had set her own fate. That she would never be able to even talk to the prodigy with out the whole crew around him.

Neither did she know that the prodigy had often stopped to star at her to.

After school that day, she went to her usual job at the Tekono coffee shop. Three more hours until Iuprodigy17 would show up. Though she doubt he would stay to talk to her after he sees her. She didn't mind. That's the reaction she often got when people met her. She went onto stage, and started to play music by memory. She often took requests from little children who would tell her to play songs like twinkle twinkle little star, or marry had a little lamb.

But when her songs were not from request, she would play complicated originals. She would do this for hours and hours, and never get tired. Because this was her hobby, and her life. She would also get paid for it, so this was the dream job, that was made or Misaki.

The door opened quite a lot. But all of them where here to bye coffee and listen to her play the soothing music. Non of them where here to find Mnloner16.

At 6:10 the door opened once again, and someone that she never thought of, came inside.

Itachi Uchiha. (AN- pretty obvious eh?)

He stood there awkwardly, as if trying to spot something. "Was this Iuprodigy17?" She continued playing, ignoring the fact Itachi was staring strait at her.

"Misaki it's your break,"called out the owner.

"I don't want a break, "Misaki called back desperately.

"The supervisor, said all my employees have to take at least a 15 minute break or I have to close down the shop, so please take a break Misaki," he called back with a frown in between his eyes.

"Alright" she sighed. Scooting off the shiny piano bench. She walked off the stage tentatively She felt Itachi glaze on her back, boring into her skin.

Misaki began walking out the door to get some fresh air, when "Muloner16?" was called out into the air. That mere word made her stop strait in her tracks.

"Listen, I don't want to meet you Iuprodigy17" She said her voice cracking. She never Imagined, all these years taking to him online and she never thought he was Itachi Uchiha. She told him of all her problems, even the ones about him.

A tear slipped her eyes, after all these year she thought the tears had ran out, when her old folks died. I'm leaving early," she called out to her boss, and she took her messenger bag and left the shop. Itachi followed close on her trail. "Stop following me, I'm not who you think I am," Misaki called over her shoulder miserably.

"You're Muloner16, and thats all I need to know,"Called Itachi roboticly. His voice like velvet to her ears. "And you said You'd meet Iuprodigy17, why is it so different when its Itachi Uchiha?"

"Because I don't want to talk to Itachi, and or Iuprodigy17 for that matter," She said sternly, careful not to show emotion in her quivering voice. He did not respond, but he just followed her.

She walked home, and locked the doors, she cooked diner, and looked outside, and there was the prodigy sitting outside. His back leaned against the porch siding. She ate dinner and, washed the dishes, and still the prodigy sat there in the same position. She growled and thought she did not want to talk to him. Though one point in her mind told her she did.

She went in to take a shower, and came back out. She tempted her self by taking a peek at the Uchiha. At her surprise, he was still sitting there. Boy was he persistent

She opened the door slightly, and got a better look, though it seemed the Uchiha had notice, since he stood up immediately.

She went and sat down next to the spot where he sat. "Why are you so persistent?" she asked looking forwards, over the porch railing.

Itachi sat down next to her, "I don't know maybe because I was thinking we could talk in person, but I guess we can't."

"Before you knew I was Mnloner16 you ignored me like I was stinky cheese that was nibbled my rats, and could have been washed away by the current, for all you cared," (AN- sorry for the weird things she says, lol)

The prodigy did not respond though in his mind he thought,"I did know you were Mnloner16."

"Still the same I don't want to got to your formal," Misaki said with a sigh as she stood up. She walked inside shutting the door behind her. Leaving the Uchiha prodigy speechless. She kept reminding herself, that it was no big deal, and the raven haired boy would find someone else to go to the stupid formal with. He would go home, and tomorrow everything would be the same.

Misaki would sit on the side lines, as everyone else got attention. That's just the way she liked it. But she just couldn't shake the idea, that the prodigy was being sincere, and not just asking her to the formal to get a reaction from her. And so her short talks with Iuprodigy17 was now officially over.

She sat on her couch reading musical styling by Bach. (AN- idk if he really writes music or not) That night she decided to sleep on the couch, she didn't know why, but the couch seemed to make her feel more safe than her firm bed.

She looked out the window to find, the Uchiha prodigy still, as if he was dead. Though if you could not see the cold breath come out of his mouth, you would have actually thought he was dead. His limbs shook with the cold dew that hit his feminine features. She sighed as she took out a light blanket form her closet. She quietly opened the front door, and stared at the Uchiha. She threw the blanket on his still form. Misaki shivered, and crossed her arms, and looked closely at him. In his hand there was a white piece of paper. She was to ignore it, but curiosity took the better of her, before she bent own, and pryed the piece of paper from his stiff fingers.

It was wrapped in a white fancy envelope, that had golden letters engraved on the front.

To Miss Nakamura

So the prodigy knew she was Mnloner16 the whole time. She chuckled lonesomely at the fact she didn't figure out that Itachi was Iuprodigy17. She slowly opened the envelope, the paper, was small and tidy. It was an invitation to the annual Uchiha Formal. Held by Fugaku Uchiha.

Dear Miss Nakamura

We are aware that Itachi Uchiha, has indeed invited to to this year's Uchiha Formal. It will be located at Uchiha estate. It will be held on the 16th of this Month. Please be dressed formally. You will be escorted by Itachi Uchiha.

Uchiha Inc.

"No, I'm not going," she said quietly, dropping the paper next to Itachi. She walked silently into her small lonesome apartment.

The next morning, she woke up and did her morning routine. She walked out her apartment with out a light breakfast, there was no need. Next to her door that morning was no doubt the Prodigy sitting there waiting for her. She ignored him, and lightly sprinted down her front steps. She noticed her blanket was folded neatly and placed on a corner of the porch.

Itachi stood up, on the sight of her. He said nothing, but started to follow her. She ignored him, and started into a light run, as did he. She started running with all her might, and he followed.

"Stop Following me!" she yelled, not aggressively, but not lightly. He said nothing but just kept following her at the pace she went.

She arrived at school, and lightened on the running into a walk. She walked into the building, and stood next to the principals office. Like yesterday, she had to do work. Though she hoped she didn't have to do the same work as yesterday.

Itachi arrived seconds after her, as soon as he was seen, armies of girls swarmed around him. "Itachi-san today is your formal? Yes? Who are you taking?" that question arrived numerous time, though no answer came from the person it was being asked. It was ironic actually

Tsunade came earlier than yesterday. "Same jobs as yesterday," she announced. I growled in towards my throat before going to the front of the school,to start my work.

"Misaki may I have a word with you?" Questioned Tsunade.

"Yes ma'am," she said reluctantly.

"She handed Misaki a regular piece of paper, which had a indifferent schedule on it. Misaki had a questionable face on.

"Your new schedule," Tsunade said answering Misaki's question.

Misaki stared at the schedule, all the classes were more advanced which was what she had hoped for, though she thought it was coming next semester, this was coming the first quarter. She didn't question the hospitality though.

"Misaki, I understand you are living alone? Are you not?" asked Tsunade. Misaki nodded slowly wondering where this conversation was going to lead. "Well I also understand that you are an orphan, and underage, way to underage to be living alone."

"No I'm not I have been doing fine all these years, just leave me alone!" Misaki screamed, knowing where this conversation was leading. They were going to put her into a stranger's home and think she was going to live there, and act like she belonged there.

"Well it is not my rules, it is the City's, and so We have already found you a suitable home to move into,"stated Tsunade."The Uchiha Estate, will be happy to let you live with them,and all else you should thank them for convincing me you are smart enough to be held on all these advance classes."

Misaki couldn't believe all that she was hearing, so they knew all along. This was all a trap. "No I'm not going to thank them, I don't want to move into a stranger's home and start living like I actually belong there. I'm not going to thank them, you could put me into a special-ed class for all I care, please don't make me move in with them!" she screamed.

"I'm sorry Misaki, this was the cities decision, not mine. I was just to send the orders out since I am your educator. It isn't going to matter anyhow, since you are a Nakamura, you parent's would have married you to their eldest son, when you turned 18, it was written in their will," Stated Tsunade firmly. "You will move in with them Tomorrow. And that is final"

Misaki left the office in a rage, she did not show anger, though she felt rage burning up her insides. She did not shed a tear, since yesterday's tear shed had left her with no tears to spare. That meant she would have to got to the formal, against her own will. And the worst part, she was engaged to some guy she didn't know. The eldest son of the Uchihas.

NO R&R WELL NO NEW CHAPTER

That All & May The Force Be With U.

And may some tacos too, because they make good back up.

I was going to get hit by a bullet once, and a taco saved my life.