I DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR ITS CHARACTERS! ENJOY AND REVIEW

"Can you tell why you didn't call me and tell me you were coming to my house!" I shouted at Naruto.

"Because I thought you wouldn't mind since I do this all the time" Naruto responded.

"Well you knew I had a study date with Sasuke today!"

"Oh, that was today?" trying to look innocence.

Because of Naruto, Sasuke stopped kissing me (kinda glad he did) and got up and left my house. Which was not a good sign but did that mean he was embrassed kissing me in front of someone else. Anyway it was still a bad omen. So after yelling at Naruto for not only not listening to me, but for also for being a stupid jackass. I called Ino to tell her what happened, while Naruto waited in the living room watching T.V.

"Hello? Ino?"

"Yes"

"Oh good thing you're there, it's Hinata."

"What happened on your study date with Sasuke?" she asked excitedly.

"It went well. First it was awkward, then it got better. He asked questions so he could get to know me and theeennn…" I paused I didn't know how to describe it. It was strange, but I decide to go with my original story anyway.

"Then what?" Ino shouted impatiently.

"Then he asked me if I wanted to kiss him, but of course I was going to say yes, but before I could give him an answer, he already kissed me."

"Lips or cheek?"

"Lips" why would he ask me that and kiss me on the cheek. Sasuke doesn't seem like the teasing type.

"Oh my God! How was it? Was it like you imagined it would be?" she said in one setting.

"That's when everything went downhill. It was good at first, but after awhile it was just plain nasty." I said sounding upset.

"Oh that's not good, did you push him off?" Ino asked.

"Thankfully no because just when I was about to Naruto just walked right into my room unannounced and interrupted."

"Wow! So what did Sasuke do?"

"He just got up and drove off."

"Why?"

"I don't know!"

"Well hope it works out bye."

"Bye."

After talking to Ino, I went to go chech on Naruto. He was sitting in the living room and not standing by the door with his ear pressed against it. I found him on the couch watching some old comedy show.

"Okay why did you did you come over?" I asked him.

"I came over to give you some of my mom's brownies you love so much" he stated.

"And?" I asked know there's more.

"And I wanted to protect you from that jerk" he said looking sincere and honest. I couldn't stay mad at him for worrying about me.

"How bout some of those brownies?"

Kushina's brownies were the best brownies in the world. Chocolate brownies with chocolate chips and a chewy fudgy center. I know I'm on that diet, but there wasn't anything anyone could do to keep my hands off those delictable pieces of chocolate heaven. I'm still a chocolate addict ever since my seventh Halloween and my dad caught me eating chocolate by the hands full and passed out because of a stomach ache with a chocolate goatee on my face. He kept me off chocolate for a year and I wasn't allowed to go trick or treat that Halloween. So whenever I have a chance to get my hands on chocolate I take it no questions asked. The weird thing is my favorite food are cinnamon buns.

After the incident, I hoped everything would be alright, maybe Sasuke would still talk to me. Sadly everytime I seemed to be thinking of Sasuke, Sakura would always show up, but this time instead of glaring at me she and her goons, came to confront me about Sasuke.

"Hi, Hinata was it? Well I just came to warn you to watch your back because Ssuke is still mine. I don't care how many dates you've been on with him. He will never be yours got that!" she declared why her followers nodded and laughed. They sounded like the Wicked Witch of the west mixed with a Chihuahua bark.

"First thing, Sasuke isn't an object he's a person," I sneered "Second, I don't know what you have against me, but what I do know is that you're paranoid and indenial." I retorted. Soon after I said that she told her lackies to go save her a seat in the cafeteria.

Oh! Now she was going to take me on by herself. Well this bitch had another thing coming.

"Okay, look here you eyesore. I don't know who's indenial or paranoid, but it sure as hell ain't me." She hissed loud enough for me to hear her.

"Well," I said with a smartass smirk plastered across my face, "honey I think you are and I'm not about to be imitated by your conceited ass" with that said she stormed away into the caferteria red in the face.

I walked in shortly after feeling victorious and triumphant.