Naruto POV
I eased into my seat right next to me to see that she was chatting away animatedly with her friend Blair.
Serena headed to History the moment the bell rang and I followed everyone into the class. I wondered
how I would approach her since I had never had to approach anyone like this for that matter. I was
staring intently at her luscious chocolate hair, trying to see her face which she kept hidden behind, when
the obnoxious teacher called on me. "Naruto?" she asked agitated at my apparent lack of interest at her
boring lecture about Macbeth. "A soliloquy "I answered smoothly. I heard her huff and turn to write
some more notes on the blackboard. While her back was turned away, I sneaked a glance at Rabiah
again and this time I found her staring intently at me. Caught her was more like it. I smiled at her and
she blushed and turned away, burying herself into the deep reverie of Macbeth.
It was after a lot of droning from the witch who claimed to be an English teacher, a lot of daydreaming,
and contemplation that the bell rang, signaling 2nd period. I gathered my books in record time and got
up, still not exiting the class at lightning speed like I usually would. I waited for Rabiah to get her books
and when she turned to leave I called out to her. "Hey Rabiah?". She spun around so fast I would have
thought she was a ninja too if I hadn't known better. Her cheeks, as always, were flushed while she
timidly replied "Yeah? ". "I was wondering if you would like to have lunch with me?" I asked her in a
normal voice. When she delayed in replying, I panicked and said "that is, if you want to."
"Uh, sure." Rabiah replied, a little dazed. "Great! I suppose I will see you after class then." I said happily
and I walked out the door.
Rabiah POV
Oh my Lord and all that is Holy. Did he just ask me to have lunch with him? I thought. Maybe this was a
dream after all. I made my way to Business Studies class in complete confound while Blair was
bombarding me with questions as to why he asked me to lunch. "Personally B, I'm pretty much
surprised he even knows I exist let alone the whole lunch deal," I replied. "Oh my god." Blair said with an
air of knowingness. You have no idea. As soon as we entered Business class, Blair strutted down the aisle
and took her seat in between Serena and I. The whole time, a boy at the back of the class, Edward was
eyeing her. Hm. Strange. I mused.
"OMG S! You won't believe what happened!!," Blair exclaimed. "Vanessa got run over by a
steamroller?" Serena guessed. "Nah, I bet it'd flatten everything but that." Blair said laughing. "But
that's beside the point. Little R here has been getting naughty behind our backs." "R! How could you?"
Serena exclaimed with mock horror. "MY LORD. I haven't been doing such things." I screamed. "And
how do you explain Naruto asking you out today?' Blair said with a glint in her eye. "He asked you out?
OMG!" Serena said. "Blair. Tell me everything". "Why don't we ask our dear friend here? Well Rabiah?
What did happen?" Blair said.
"Nothing happened. He just asked me if I wanted to eat lunch with him and I said yes. Jeez. It's not like
we made babies or anything." I said. "Like that's far off", Blair giggled. Now that earned her a hard
smack on the back of her head from Serena and me. "OW!", she exclaimed. "Tis tis, B, the trust you have
in me is amusing," I said laughing. "Girls." a stern voice called. It was our teacher. Mr. Padmonton. We
just liked calling him Mr. Pad but he said how it was wounding his ego that he was being related to
feminine hygiene products. ego? "I am sure the world will continue if you three can delay
your atrocities of ridiculing first period classes until Lunch, I am sure", he said. "Sorry", we mumbled.
"Watch me blog about that ugly tie combo tonight," Blair added under her breath. At this we all giggled,
receiving another glare from The Pad.
As I was waiting for the bell to ring, I was wondering about what Naruto had told me about seeing me
after class. How could he possibly know what class I had? I deemed it impossible and focused on
gathering my books and listening in on the conversation Serena and Blair were having. "I'm telling you B,
the way he looks at you, and it's so obvious he likes you!" Serena said. "Who likes Blair?" I asked. "It's
nothing Rabiah, some weird theory S has about Edward." Blair replied for her. "I think she's right B, I did
see him looking at you intently when we walked in.", I said. "Oh come on. I'm not that special that he's
going to be staring at me. ", Blair replied dejectedly. "Oh no! B,he's looking at you," Serena said
suddenly. "What? Who's looking at me? Honestly S..." she trailed off when she saw where S was looking.
Edward. We all watched as he motioned her with his index finger. That could only mean one thing.
"Please tell me I'm dreaming." Blair said breathlessly. " OMG. B. GO!" I whispered furiously. "I, um,
maybe he needs help with his homework." Blair said while getting up. "What homework?" Serena hissed
so no one can overhear us. " It's just her way to deal with stress. She just has incoherent verbal
diarrhea." I said laughing. "She better not have any form of it when she talks to him," Serena said
motioning to Edward. When the bell rang Blair came over to us, obviously pleased at what had
transpired between both of them. "What happened?" Serena asked. "Later, at lunch," Blair whispered.
"Okaay then. She never whispers. Usually it's all shouting or whining. Whatever he did to her, I hope he
does it again." Serena said. That comment was received with a smack from both of us as usual. "Hey!"
she protested.
I stepped out of the class and froze in my tracks. Naruto was standing in front of me, leaning casually
against the lockers. He would have given Adonis a run for his money. I was going to open my mouth to
say hi when I heard a banshee. "Naruto Babyyyy. I missed you soo much!" Ugh. Look who's back.
Dun dun dun duuh. Left you at a nasty cliffy dint I
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