Chapter 9: Tuesday
"Tenten?"
"No."
"...Tenten?"
"No."
"Tenten-"
"What?! I said no Damnit!" Tenten paused, letting the thin AP Chinese textbook stay centimeters away from her forehead. Her glare only intensified as Misukii stuck out his tongue and looked away. Tenten sighed and slapped her forehead with the textbook one more time, then stayed in that position with it on her forehead while grumbling: Damnit Damnit, Damnit.
She was in room 132, which was on the second floor of Class A, currently in a meeting with the three grade level representatives. Their personalities varied...along with their hair colors. Neji attended these meetings as their leader since he was the only senior. This committee was in charge of...well, Tenten didn't know. But what she was sure of was that she needed to keep his schedule as same as possible.
'BUT HE'S NOT NUMBER ONE ANY FUCKING MORE! BECAUSE IT'S ME SNITCHES! I AM FINALLY NUMBER ONE, THE RULER OF THIS SCHOOL! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA-
"Cough."
Tenten's Pov
I blinked and soon realized that I wants really spacing out..in..my..head-Damnit!
Hitoshima, Misukii, and Takashi stared at me with huge eyes,-oh! did I tell you how the room looked? Okay, I'll do that now!
The room was no bigger than 1/2 a classroom. A huge dark oak table was placed in the middle of the cramped room. On every wall was a book shelf and books filled the spaces. The light were dim and It..felt pretty roomy to me.
Misukii sat across from me. The yellow pencil was still in his left hand and his eyes remained on me. Takashi sat to my right and he was leaning in the black, swirly and whirly chair. Teehee like my adjectives? Lastly, Hitoshima was at my left..and she stared at me in slight disgust.
"Did I really say all that out loud?"
"..."
I laughed nervously. "I have...a disease for that."
"...-all eyes narrowed."
"No really...It's called plasisamentalitoesis. I've got medicine for this but I never take it."
"It's okay Tenten, Neji told us all about your issues." Takashi stated with a shrug; they all want back to filling out more paper work. My jaw dropped out of anger..yeah, anger.
"Yeah, he said you talk to yourself a lot too." Hitoshima said as she signed a paper and added it to a huge stack sitting in the middle if the table.
'Oh, okay you know what? Just for that I'm not going to do anymore of his work for him. Hmph, won't hurt me.'
I leaned back in my black chair, with the two lovely adjectives Takashi had for his chair, and folded my arms across my chest.
12:07PM
Class A
[No POV]
"Va para el goal! Va Va Va!"
"..I didn't know you spoke Spanish Naruto." Sakura murmured to herself form the kitchenette area. Naruto was watching a soccer game...'figures he would use Spanish. ' Sakura thought to herself.
Naruto grumbled as number 14 on his favorite team missed the goal; he fell back into the L shaped sofa.
"Here you go." If it were not for Hinata's appearance in front of him, Naruto would have never heard her soft voice over the blasting television. She held out a small white plate: on it was a whole white breaded turkey breast sandwich with American cheese and the crust still one. In her left hand she held a small glass of water. Naruto looked away from the flat screen and onto the small silver bracelet with a key charm; in hopes of distracting his blush from her.
"..Thanks Hina-chan." Hinata was use to the name by now, given that Ino used it all the time. She took the spot right beside Naruto on the sofa. Picking up the other half of the sandwich, they both ate in peace. Even when their elbows brushed up against each other.
Ino's eyes blazed at the pocket sized screen in front of her. An ad kept popping up and prevented her from pressing the done button on confirming her renewal subscription of 'Kiss Magazine' .
Tenten's mind was out of order. She would never admit out loud but being number one took twice as much work as she normally had to do. Munching on her chip she rested her chin into the palm of her left hand. Sitting in a stool at the counter, Ino gladly sat beside her.
...*~*...
Sakura stood in front of the head taller figure. Her green eyes blazes with wanted acceptation; but he couldn't tell. He never would, for she masked it over too well. There was something about him...something about him that made her whole body go numb. These feelings..no, they were not feelings at all. Too confusing to tell right now.
Her porcelain, thin arm stuck out beside her holding a sheet of paper. His hands remained trapped in his pockets . His full front body was facing her, giving her all the attention she wanted but at the same time..not what she wanted. The wrong kind as always. His eyes bore deep into her features; jaw tight, breath hitched in the back of his throat. Why he held his breath he didn't know.
Perhaps it was because if he exhaled than that would mean he would be breathing, and if he were breathing than that would mean he was in reality.
"Thank you." Her voice stung his eardrums in the most intense way, despite her voice being the softest, melody he's ever heard.
"For letting me borrow your money for my meeting, Sasuke san." The 20 dollar bill that matched her eyes perfectly threatened to blow away in the constant blowing of the wind. Sasuke was like a stone statue; ironically she knew to expect something like this.
"I owe you." Was all she said before gently shoving the sheet in his pocket and turning around to walk away. Sasuke's eyes widened slightly and then..the oddest thing happened. Her name formed on his lips. He called her...
Sakura frozen in her steps turned around at the monotone, deep voice and laid eyes on Sasuke once again.
...*~*...
2:01 PM
"Oh Kami No! Not You All!" Tenten stood at the entrance of a small room. Her left hand still on the door knob and her face was in pure shock.
Fan girls. Everybody has heard about them so Need I say more? The whole table was full of girls, and they stared at me; expressions varying. Now everyone treated me nice with respect until it came to these lovely ladies in front of me. Sometimes...okay all the time is best to stay out of their way.
"We're not too happy either about you entering into out forbidden lair." A blonde with light blue eyes stated: Momoka, 10th grader.
I grumbled and took the empty seat at the end of the table, which was right beside the door. Was Kami mocking me? I sat my book bag down beside my feet. My chair was not swirly and whirly so I'm not too happy about this place. The room was not too big, for just to my left was a HUGE year book photo of the NEJI HYUGA...yeah. I hate that photo too. I glanced to the side of the photo and there was a list of repeated words...narrowing my eyes I realized it was not repeated words, but a 50 rule list...
On the all across was another picture of Neji however this one small, and it looked like I was in it. Key word-was. My head was ripped off and replaced with some brown haired green eyed girl. Moyoka 12th grader. Their leader I assume. The wall across from me had nothing but..negatives from films..and they were all Neji-OH MY KAMI! WHAT DOES THIS CLUB DO!
These girls were not fans, not even stalkers. This whole situation reminds me of Charles Manson's little blonde/brown haired ladies that did all the killings for him. You know...he's like still alive?
"TENTEN!"
"Huh? what!"
"I said, you need to stop focusing on our Neji kun and help us get our work done."
...Possessive right? "I don't want your precious Neji kun. I'm just here to do the work you all do."
"Okay, then." There was a brief 3 minutes of silence.
"What do you guys do!" I yelled pissed off at the fact that they didn't pick up on the intent to keep the conversation going. All the six girls stared at me.
"We normally don't do the work." Auuymi 11th grader stated.
"Neji-kun does it for us." Chiata replied simply; grade 10.
"WHY DOES HE DO ALL THE WORK!"
"..Because he's god. he can do everything." Hatashi, grade 11 said in all seriousness.
...woooooooooowwwwwww. Remind me to call Neji Charles Manson later.
"...So what was he working on before he left?" All the girls were quiet until Mayoka smiled and pointed to a corned in the room.
"That stack of papers." MAN! FUCK MY LIFE! THIS STACK WAS AT LEAST A FOOT TALL!
"...All of them?" The girls nodded and I sighed as I got up to get the stack.
15 Minutes Later
I scribbled some more words with my pen until I reached the end of the small dotted line. My brain was in total concentration mode. Around me were the crazies-I-I mean..uh ladies giggling as they...did whatever they were doing. I really was not paying them any mind.
I instantly shot up from my bent position over the tables and the pen went flying to Kami knows were. I shoved my head to pull out my iphone from the more annoying vibrations, and stared at the text.
Are you in the meeting with my committee?
From:xxxxxxxxxx3468
From..who? I don't know who this text was from, but how would they know if I'm in...NEJI!
I smiled and typed:
You mean the group of crazy, possessive fan girls
that want to eat your face like a cookie and smash
my body with a hammer? Yes. I'm here with them.
From:xxxxxxxxxx2801
Haha. Yes I know they can be pretty possessive over
me, no need to get jealous Tenten. I'm all yours. How is
everything?
From:xxxxxxxxxx3468
Oh so the now second ranked fool doesn't trust the number
one obsolete ruler of this school? AND I AM NOT JEALOUS!
From:xxxxxxxxxx2801
Of my title and being number one you are. What are you doing?
From:xxxxxxxxxx3468
Man! WHY THE HELLO KITTY DID YOU LEAVE ME WITH
ALL THIS PAPER WORK!
From:xxxxxxxxxx2801
...Tenten what paper work?
From:xxxxxxxxxx3468
THE STACK IN THE CORNER!
From:xxxxxxxxxx2801
Tenten...
From:xxxxxxxxxx3468
Yeah?
From:xxxxxxxxxx2801
...That stack was form the previous school year.
August of 09.
From:xxxxxxxxxx3468
I gripped my iphone and glared at the 6 girls! And then I slapped myself mentally for never realizing the date!
Hey Charles Manson
From:xxxxxxxxxx2801
Tenten...
From:xxxxxxxxxx3468
I smirked at his warning.
Suck a cock
From:xxxxxxxxxx2801
TENTEN!
From:xxxxxxxxxx3468
I DIDN'T DO IT!
From:xxxxxxxxxx2801
I panicked as I sat my phone on the table and began working on my original assignment from Neji Hyuga himself.
20 MINUTES LATER
My eye lids were low and I was still reading this darn contract; the print was too small. And then the best thing happened.
Asking Alexandria Morte et Dabo blasted from my phone. Every pair of eyes including mine was locked on the vibrating thing on the table. What? An academically gifted student can't enjoy the screaming of demonic lyrics? No really, listen to the song.
"Your phone is ringing." Kaori; grade 10 said. I gasped dramatically.
"No Way! And plasisamentalitoesis is not a real disease!" They all stared at me and not my phone. Shaking my head I headed for the door with my phone in my hand.
"Pansies." I murmured.
"Hello? "
"Tenten where are you."
"...Hyuga, why? I'm like standing in the middle of the hallway."
"Making sure you didn't set the school on fire."
"HYUGA!" I screamed into the phone. His low chuckle filled the phone and automatically my screaming stopped.
"Your number two for a reason, and being that anything around you is highly flammable is one of them. That and the fact that you can't cook." My cheeks turned a candy apple red.
"Kami just loves to make you miserable, Tenten."
"Yeah but you don't." Whoa, where did that come from. Neji hesitated before finally grasping the right words.
"You're right...I don't." My eyes grew wide.
"I want to be the one that causes it." I could HEAR him smirking on the end of the phone! That was SO my line! How dare he use something I said against me! Oh the nerve of this pompous, arrogant,...long haired porcelain skin, god that rivaled Adonis himself. OH GREEK GOD DON'T STRIKE ME! Wait..that's Zeus.
"Tenten."
"Yeah?"
...*~*...
No Pov
The meeting with the psychedelic fan girls ended fairly quickly after the conversation with Neji. Tenten speeded down the hallway and to her locker after the rigging of the last bell. Her Uncle told her to be home earlier today because she needed her to help him at his art shop. However, when a circle of students surrounded her, Tenten had no idea what to do but grab the pen and sign whatever paper was shoved in her face as well as answer as most questions as she possibly could.
If Tenten had taken the time to read BEFORE signing, something on Thursday would have NEVER happened.
END OF TUESDAY
Why was this whole 'Tuesday part' was so random I don't know IM SORRY! Its won't be so random next time! Thanks for reading though! Review or add this story to your favorites, and or alerts! Love you all and be safe-