Disclaimer: I shall not claim to own Naruto cause I dont (:
This is for my dog, Gizmo. Everytime I write a story, she's always on the bed next to me, generally asleep. I love the little bugger (:
Just let it happen.
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"...cause your filthy...ooh and I'm gorgeous...your disgust-", Hinata stopped as Sasuke came around the corner, his arm around Sakura's shoulders. They were laughing and she was wearing his scarf. They carried on, neither acknowledging her presence. She gripped her King Lear, her knuckles were white. She mused over ways to castrate Sasuke, and make Sakura ugly. It cheered her up and she got her books and shuffled to double English.
Luckily, she didnt have to endure Sasuke and Sakuras groping during English, they had both failed the Summer exams, and were forced to drop to pass. This put a smile on Hinata's face. She realised she was the first person here, seating herself near the window, she had five blissful minutes to herself. That was before Naruto bounced into the room, Neji at his heels. The cast a look at eachother and sat at the back. She ignored them, but could feel their stares. Naruto cleared his throat loudly and said, "Hey Hinata, I heard what happened with Sasuke. You just werent his type I guess". She didnt turn around, but she knew they holding back laughter, the hand at their mouths. "No. I guess not. He likes sluts", she replied bored.
"Hey! Thats my friend your talking about!", he said, annoyance rising in his throat. Hinata stood up, turned around walked to their desks. She placed her hands on it, and leaned over. Her knuckles were white again, and her head was pounding. "Yeah? Well I think you friend is a S-L-U-T. Or a S-K-A-N-K. MAYBE YOU LIKE WHORE? HONESTLY UZUMAKI, I COULDNT GIVE A FUCK WHO'S FRIEND SHE IS...she is a dirty slut", she said, and walked back to her seat. Kiba was standing at the door, ashen faced. Naruto muttered, loudly, "Freak..".
"Dont call her that, its mean man, and uncool", Kiba said when he finally got his speech back. Naruto gazed over at him and retorted, "Did you not just see her shouting at me? She's a nutter". Kiba gawped at him and sat behind Hinata. As Shino and Temari entered, Hinata turned around and thanked Kiba shyly. He nodded, his face turned a tomato colour, but he shook it off when Shino sat next to him. Temari flopped down on the seat next to Hinata, and Hinata whispered to her about her little shout. There was only six people in honours English, most could do it but didnt want to try, some just couldnt hack it.
The teacher came in and silence immediately ensued. Their teacher, Mr. Kakashi, had this way of gaining respect where ever he went, and people loved to listen to what he had to say. "Whats all this shouting about then?", he said simply, as he flicked through Great Poetry Through The Ages. He glanced up as no- one answered, and continued, "Come on, whats going on?". Naruto stood up, pointed at Hinata and shouted, "Shes crazy sir! Started yelling at me for nothing! She should be locked up!". Kakashi stood up straight up and said firmly, "Thats enough Naruto, sit down and do not shout or degrade anyone's character in my presence".
Naruto apologised gruffly and sat down. "So, Hinata, you tell me calmly why you raised your voice to Naruto?", Kakashi said calmly, smiling at her. Hinata sighed, her fingers playing with her HB pencil, said, "Because, I just...I dont know...he was annoying me". Kakashi laid his hands on the table, cocked his head and said, "Well, okay, if thats all, then lets open our books to page 315, Shakespeare's sonnets..."
After English was French, she lolloped over to her desk, where she sat next to Gaara. Their teacher picked out their seats for them. Half way through the class, they had to try and hold a typical conversations eg. hello, how are you, any news...with their partner. Hinata turned to Gaara and began, "Ehh...Bonjour! Ca va?". His head was resting on his folded arms, on the desk, he smiled up at her and replied in a suave French accent, "Tres bien! Et vous?". Hinata stratched her head and gave a little Oooh! before saying, "Bien. Et...uhhh...J'irai...uhhmmm...". She stopped and gave a frustrated uhh!. Gaara took her hands and stopped her banging the desk. He took her through typical thing to say, and made it seem easier to her. She smiled, and when they had to demostrate their convo, they flew thrugh it.
They walked out together, Sasuke was standing at his locker, he saw them and his eyebrows furrowed.
"Is Hinata...and Gaara...?
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R&R.