Love-MM: Hey readers who don't still hate me! So I'll explain the lateness. One word. School. It sucks, but I'm gonna try to update every few weeks for not only you guys, but for myself as well! I like this story and I want to continue it.
Sasuke: yep, definitely liking the story now...
Hinata: I'm not really crazy about it as of this moment ...
Love-MM: Clearly, it's just because of your different positions! I put Hinata unfortunately in the wrong, and Sasuke in the right, so...
Sasuke: Thank you...
Hinata: Kay (rolls jaw)
Love-MM: Calm down, I don't love Sasuke that much...let's just say, he won't be favorite forever.
Hinata: I guess that makes me feel better...
Love-MM: Okay, then you can do the disclaimer!
Sasuke: What?!
Hinata: Don't ruin it. Anyways, Love-MM doesn't own Naruto or any Naruto characters.
Love-MM: Why thank you, anyways on with my story!
We walked out the dojo. I slipped out of Kiba' s grasp, and thought back to Sasuke' s face. I felt a little guilt at the pit of my stomach, but brushed it off. He'll be alright. He was last time...
"Sasuke, where are you going?" Naruto asked me. I turned half way. "I'm gonna meet Sayuri at the some cafe." I told him. He nodded. I smirked.
"Why you wanna come?" I joked. He lit up.
"Can I?" He asked. My smirk disappeared.
"I was joking." He looked away.
"Y-yea, I knew that..."
"Right..." I went towards the door.
"That's not the only reason I asked though." I turned to him. "I mean...um...What about Hina-chan?" I shrugged.
"What about her?" I asked him. His face was shocked. "I mean, you've been going out with about 8 different girls this week, and those are only the ones I've seen...You haven't really done that in awhile...and with Hina here, I thought, well, I just assumed that you would try to concentrate more on her instead of all, of, um the others. I just...I mean isn't she supposed to be your S?" He asked.
"I thought so, but I just decided to take a break. I just don't wanna waste my energy on something pointless, you know what I mean?," Naruto tilted his head. I sighed. "It's like you studying for math, you're not gonna get it anyway so why try?" He tilted his head back with an "o" on his face. I nodded at him.
"O guess I get it..." He stated.
"Okay then I might as well fuel it into something I'm good at. Like courting girls who like me for my charm and good looks. Not girls who like me for me. Been there. Done that, not sure if I'm going back. So yea that's basically it. It's Friday, right?" I asked. He slowly nodded. I pointed at him as a thanks before walking out.
Is this the way things were now? Sasuke didn't talk to me much at all anymore, but he wasn't mad like before. He answered me when I needed something, didn't glare at me, he didn't touch me, or voluntarily talk to me. We were still partners in practice, but it wasn't nearly as fun. He just did what he was told, and went to go talk to other people when we were done.
Plus I wasn't totally blind. He's been going out with a lot if other girls. Right in front of me too! Girls from ages 16-20, and tall and slender, short and petite, blondes, Brunnettes, red heads, and most of them were...beautiful. It was as if he didn't seem to care about me any more. Like he went ghost on me, or something. It was so shocking, the feeling of pain was so familiar within me, I could almost say I like it. Almost though.
"Hinata-chan," Ino called my name again. "Huh?" I answered.
"Why aren't you helping me with my homework? I suck!" She pleaded. I sighed, and took the homework from her, and finished the last few questions for her.
"Thank-"
"Hinata, Open the damn door!" I heard Tenten yell. I rolled my eyes, and laid down on my bed. Shit just got worse.
"Ino's coming!" Ino announced. I groaned as a loud Tenten burst through the door. I put the pillow over my head.
"You already know what I'm gonna say, don't you?" She started. I could also feel Temari in the room staring down at me. I hated what was happening. It was just a plan gone so fucking wrong!
"Hinata?" I nodded. Tenten Sat on the bed. Then I felt two other weights get on as well.
"Wait, I'm confused. What's going on?" Ino asked. I never told Ino these things until I felt the need to because then I would have to go through these interventions everyday. The only reason why Tenten and Temari know is because Of Neji and Shikamaru.
"That's what I'm trying to figure out? It seems like that situation between you and Sasuke is at its all Time low! What the hell happened?" Tenten asked.I felt Tenten tug on my pillow. I pulled it back, but she tugged more, and more.
"Let go, you stubborn bitch!" She said frustrated. She peeled it of me.
"What happened m?" Temari asked. I sighed. I sighed, and laid back down as I told the entire story. When I finished it was Ino who was angered.
"You dumb bitch!" I looked at her shocked." Aren't you supposed to be supporting me? That's why I told you the whole story in the first place." Ino shook her head.
"Eli may be an ex member of his club, but I know almost every single factoid about him! For example, he's a damn LEO! Leo's are the most possessive and egoistic zodiac creatures of them all! Of course he'd do what he's done with your behavior towards him! How can you just flaunt around Kiba all week long, and expect him to just watch? Not only that, but he would never share! Nothing! That includes you! You used to just get under his skin! Not cut it up! C'mon Hina, think!" I rolled my eyes. I didn't believe in that shit.
"Whatever, that doesn't help me anyway."
"Oh my goodness, just talk to him then!" Ino told me. I gave her strange look. I was glad Temari wasn't saying anything. I re-
"You see, that's your problem." Temari started. Damn. "You take everything for granted." She told me.
"How do I take everything for granted?" I asked in mocking tone pissed off.
"One example is Sasuke. He was always constantly by you. Never left your side, even when he was mad at you couldn't stay in character, and basically forgave you. Now he's not even mad at you. He just doesn't give you the time of the day like he used to. Now that he's gone, you're crushed. In other words, you shouldn't push other people away. Especially when they care about you as deeply as Sasuke or even us. The best thing to honestly do, is swallow your pride, forget that stupid ass plan with Kiba, and do shit. I don't care what, just something that'll get you over this dumb situation." Temari said. I had a feeling she would say something like that.
I rubbed my stupid eyes, and got up feeling numb with Kami knows what. I put my hair in a bun, and grabbed my combat boots, my jeans, a wife beater, and my Abercrombie jacket. I put on lip gloss, and grabbed my hand bag, and headed for the door.
"Where are you going?" They asked. I groaned.
"Fuck you think I'm going? To go talk to Sasuke," I told them as I walked out.
I walked to my car, and sighed as I got in. It's been a week since I decided to get real about this situation, and I started to give her space like she basically pleaded for. She didn't seem to care much at all. She talked to her friends, and didn't mind me. I even blatantly kissed and talked to other girls in front of her, but...
I threw my keys in the passenger seat frustrated, and ran my hands threw my hair, and lay my elbows on the wheel. Even if I did stop all this, I would only be back to square one, but with the way things are now, it didn't seem like I was far from it .
I sat up, and put the keys in ignition. I guess being fully uncommitted is where I'm headed. Arubia was in a few days, and shit was looking bad, but even though she wasn't really within my grasps, I was surprisingly less stressed out. Not counting the Times I think about it...
I forgot how great it felt being a player felt. Girls literally play right into my hands. Now that everyone knows I don't even talk to Hyuga, girls just come right up to me. I don't even put in effort anymore. Being this guy again wasn't as bad as I thought.
I looked down at the picture of Sayuri on my phone. She was my #2, by it basically my #1 'cause Hinata is not with me so-. Sayuri was. She was cute, and easy-going, but the down side to her was that she looked a little like Hinata. She had long dark hair like her, an oval shaped face like her, and big eyes like her, but they were brown, not pearl. But on the other hand she was different from the other girls I score. She didn't just care for the physical attributes of our-whatever we are, but she talked to me too. But I wasn't sure if she was like me. If she didn't care for anything serious. One thing I do know though, she wasn't like Hinata.
I still don't know if that's good or bad.
I pulled up at the cafe, and saw her at the front door looking down at her phone. She was wearing a black bralette under a black leather jacket that ended around her upper waist. She was wearing high rise black shorts with black tights under it, and Louis Vuitton red bottoms stilettos. She was was carrying a Micheal Kors handbag, and wearing a light pink blush with bold red lipstick.
I was wrong, wasn't I? She's not cute. She's drop dead gorgeous.
I slowly walked to her impressed. She finally looked up from her phone, and smiled, but her face wavered upon gazing at me.
"Uh, h-hi," She stuttered out. I chuckled, and rubbed the back of my head then I took her hand in mine.
"Hey."
I made my way to his dorm, and hurriedly walked knowing that if I slowed down, I wouldn't make it very far. I climbed up the stairs, and saw his door. I almost ran to it as I felt my nerves flood my veins. I knocked on it harshly.
"Open up!" I commanded letting out my nerves. I heard shuffling, and hard footsteps. I gulped, then let out an annoyed sigh when it opened to Naruto.
"Oh hey Hinata-chan. What's up?"
"Hi, can I talk to Sasuke?"
"He's out. But wouldn't you rather see Kiba at this time?" Huh? Did I just hear a little spite in his voice? And where is out? And why would I wanna see Kiba?
"First of all, no. I don't know what you're talking about 'me wanting to see Kiba at this time' ." He looked over.
"Aren't you dating him?" He asked. I squinted at him.
"No!" His eyes widened.
"Then why did Kiba pick you up from MMA and make it sound like you were? And even now Kiba talks like it. Are you two dating or not?" He asked. I sighed.
"Were not dating," Naruto turned his head towards me as if to hear better. "I just...wanted to...prove a point." Naruto looked angry.
"Well I'm pretty sure you proved your Damn point! You did it again! This is the third time, Hinata." I was taken aback.
"What? What is the third time? What are you talking about? Slow down idiot I'm confused." I told him. He sighed.
"This is the third time you broke him." What?
"Me? Break him? He's stubborn as a bull, I've never broken him." I never broke him. I never did. Even if he has been broken before, it couldn't...it couldn't have been because of...Me. Sasuke never breaks anyway. He doesn't break...Sasuke never breaks.
"When you moved, you didn't say anything 'til the HOUR you moved. Sasuke didn't get to say goodbye. You told everyone, but Him. It was like you went out of your way to not tell him.,"
"Oh yeah..." Naruto nodded.
" Oh yeah. " He mimicked angrily. I was shocked by his anger. I've never seen him angry."Hinata, do you like him?" He asked his eyes full of seriousness.
"I-"
"Kami help you if you say I don't know. It's a yes or no question." He asked threatening me. To hear this from Ino and the others is regular thing so I take it for granted. But to hear this so seriously from a fuming Naruto, was like slap to face.
"Well?" He asked impatiently.
"So he's really mad?" I asked.
"No shit," He looked to be getting angrier andand angrier as he talked. "He's always been mad. Sometimes he decides to act on it, and sometimes you cross the line. This time you clearly crossed the line. Hinata, I'm not gonna let you hurt him anymore. Honestly I don't exactly like it, but his decision to give you space was for the best. If I was him, I would just drop the relationship altogether. Now answer my question. And if it takes longer than 5 seconds, I'm gonna tell Sasuke to keep doing what he's doing. Starting now...5…"
I was completely and utterly speechless. "4…" I gulped. Guess I should just face facts? "3..." I took a deep breath. "2…" I looked at him dead in the eye.
"Yes," Naruto stopped and looked at me. "Yes what?" He asked.
"Yes, I love Uchiha Sasuke."
"What are you gonna do about it?"
"Tell me where he is, and you'll find out."
"So I'll be serving you two today, I'll give you a few minutes to get your orders." The waitress Said. I looked down at the menus.
"So what you gonna order?" Sayuri asked me. I shrugged.
"I dunno. I'm just waiting for the dessert." I told her as I looked at her. She giggled.
"I'm not sure what you're talking about, but I do love me some chocolate cake!" She said. I chuckled. She was gorgeous, but she had a cute outgoing personality. I smirked. She was a stress reliever rather than the source got problems.
"What's so funny?" She asked.I shook my head.
"Nothing, you're just..." I trailed off not exactly sure what yo say.
"I'm what?" She asked with a suspicious smile. I sighed.
"You're different." I finished.
"Oh, thank you." She said as she looked back to her menu. I rose a brow.
"You're not gonna ask?" She looked up confused. "You know, the usual 'different in a good way, or bad way' " I informed her.
"I already know the usual, I've seen your others. I'm nothing like them, so I assumed I must be a good option amongst your others." She said. I nodded.
"Hmm...You might be a little too smart for my standards though." I told her. She laughed.
"I'll be sure to 'dumb it down' for you then."
"Your call, not mine." I said. She shook her head, and chuckled. Just then the waitress came by.
"Hi, my name is Haruhi, I'll be your waitress for the day. Have you made up your minds on your orders?" She said as she lay most of her attention upon me. I held back my urge to roll my eyes, and looked to a random order.
"I'll just have the grilled club sandwich with a sprite." I told her.
"I'll just have what he's having." Sayuri said. The waitress gave a smile, and took our orders before winking at me. I rolled my eyes. I may be a player, but I still have class. I can't just blatantly work on a girl when I'm already out on a date. He'll is that? The proper thing to do is wait til after dinner.
I felt Sayuri scoot closer towards me. I looked to her. She was smiling up at me with her big curious eyes. She looked me.
"What is it?" I asked.
"So how's life?" I laughed
"That's a broad question. What do you mean?"
"Tell me anything. I just wanna know what your circle of thoughts are...circling?" She said unsure. I smirked, and leaned in on her to move the bangs off her face then I kissed her just like she expected given her blushing and bracing. I leaned out.
"Can you guess?" Her head was down a little, but she moved her bangs to look up at me.
"Another girl, eh?" She asked.
"Huh? No, you, you idiot." She chuckled, and looked at me.
"So who is she?" What?! Now she really is too smart.
"There are a lot of 'she's' be s-"
"The girl who you keep thinking of."
Just then, a flash of midnight blue, and lavender passed through my eyes. I looked around. Is it…? Ah, the hell am I talking about? I looked around just in case, and saw a bouquet of those exact colors being given to girl by her boyfriend. They kissed. I turned away.
"Sasuke?"
"Hm?" She sighed.
"I just wanted to know who she was, what she's like."
"Why is that you somehow suspect now?" I asked.
"Well I've kissed a lot of guys in my life. "She sniffed cockily, and pridefully, and grinned at me. I chuckled. "And I know a real kiss from a fake one."
"I've kissed you a bunch of times before, why are you talking now."
"Usually, on a regular basis I get too caught up in the kiss-"
"Cause you bad like that..." I muttered to myself as I shifted my head.
"Anyways, I get too caught up, and don't say anything, but that kiss was weak so I said something." I chuckled at her forwardness, but was slightly pleased with it too.
"Guess the jig is up, now what?" I asked as I leaned back. She smiled.
"Now, you tell your shit so," she pulled me, and held my cheek as she kissed my lips the way I did hers." I can help you." She finished.
"Corny ass. That was stupid."
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.Hour later at the ice cream parlor.
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"You think you smooth, like me?" She snorted. "You call yourself smooth? That just makes you unsmooth." She retorted.
"Alright, alright, but who gets more?" I asked.
"More what?" I pursed my lips, and looked at her suggestively. She laughed when she understood.
"Oh, you mean more A+'s!" I looked to her confused, and shook my head.
"That was weak." I said. She pouted.
"You're weak."
"Right...Well I should get going. It's getting late."
"My joke was that bad?" She asked with a pout. I chuckled.
"No, it's not like that. It's almost cerfew for the academy, and I don't wanna get locked out...again. But I'll take you to wherever you're going." She smiled at me, and nodded.
"Thanks, Sasuke-kun." She said. I felt my breath hitch at my name. It sounded different off her tongue. It always sounded different in her mouth. It was strange, but I strangely liked it.
"Okay then, let's get going." I got up, and looked at her again. Maybe... I shook my head.
"Nah..." I muttered to myself.
"Nah, what?" I heard her ask. I glanced back over, and fought myself from staring back into her deep brown eyes. I was trying to have fun, I didn't want to worry about my running thoughts right now. I took her hand in mine, and smirked at her.
"Don't worry about it. So where you want to go?"
"I thought you didn't want to get locked out again?" Sayuri reminded me. I just shrugged. I honestly wasn't ready to get back to the dorm. I was actually enjoying my time with her. I felt stupid though. I had literally just told her I was ready to go.
"I changed my mind. I'll call my roommate if I do get locked out anyway. I'll be alright." I told her. She nodded, and swung my hand back and forth. I looked at her as she playfully swayed our hands back and forth like a child. Her eyes so carefree. So different...
We walked to the harbor. "Quit staring. It's rude." She Said. I was shocked. Wasn't that supposed to be my line?
"You better stop saying shit like that." I warned with smirk.
"What shit?" I looked over, amused by the fact she had cursed back at me.
"Quit checking me. That's my job." I told her. She looked back at me daringly.
"I'll k-"
"Agh! Naruto!" I heard a voice say. Naruto? I looked around. I saw a fallen girl who leaped away from a yellow- Naruto?
"What the hell?" I asked myself.
"What's that?" Sayuri asked. I pulled my hand over my hair, and walked towards him.
"What are you doing here?"
"Nothing." He quickly said. I squinted at him.
"I will fuck you up, Naruto. What are you doing here?" I asked again.
"Hurry up, Naruto!" I commanded. He started the car, and backed out the garage.
"Don't give me lip, Hi-"
"Shut up! You're time of being tough bitch is over. I get shit, now drive." I told him again. He told him. He pouted, and began to the the diner.
"So what exactly are you gonna say? He's on a date you know. It might not end nicely." He said. I bit my nail.
"She's probably just another one of his reggys. No big deal. He doesn't really like any them anyway." I tried to convince not only him, but myself.
"Not completely true. Today he's out with his #1."
"His what?" I asked.
"Look, Hinata-chan. I'm going to tell you a little bit about guys. Things you probably don't know. First of all, before guys find a girl they're completely falling for, which in this instance, was you, they need AT THE VERY LEAST 4-5 girls to stay faithful to. But you already know, Sasuke brutally passed that number. Before that, though, He was so fixed in getting to you ,that he didn't need his other girls, but since you decided to be so stupid-"
"Okay, move on from that. Continue."
"Anyways, you made shit tough so he went back to his playboy ways to give you space. So of all the girls he goes out with, the girl he's going out with tonight is the one he sees most frequently, and the one he likes the most. He's-"
"Her number 2." I finished.
"Did you not understand?" Naruto asked.
"I understood." I told him. "Just hurry up."
.
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We pulled up in the parking lot, but I stayed frozen as he got out. I saw Naruto get up.
"What the hell are you doing?" I asked.
"Getting out...clearly."
"No you idiot! I mean we can't just follow in after him. " I informed him. He made an 'o' on his face. He got back in.
I watched as he walked up to the restaurant. There was an average looking girl in jeans, and a halter top left. Then there was a beautiful girl in a much more impressive outfit. I gulped as I prayed it was the girl to the left.
He walked to the girl to right.
"Shit!" I cursed. Naruto looked over.
"What happened?"
"It's that girl..."
"Oh, Sayuri? What about her?"
"Wait, did you say her name was Sayuri?" I asked. He nodded slowly.
"Pass me the binoculars." I asked. He rose a brow.
"You brought binoculars? What are you, stalking him?"
"Oh please! How can you even think to talk? You and the others peeled on us naked!" I said as I snatched the binoculars.
"I should hit you just for bringin- you know what, I will!" I banged his head with the binoculars.
I looked back to the Sayuri girl. I saw her greet Sasuke with a big smile. Her eyes big and brown. Face full of absolute perfection. Beautiful body,a great big smile. She also pulled off the red lipstick look greatly. Nice style. Black long hair-just like Sasuke likes-and it was curled, and clipped to one side.
Oh, it was Sayuri alright. Fuck.
FLASHBACK
Suna' s Academy For Elites
"Hey Hinata-chan!" Ayame shouted at me. I looked at her, and waved as she ran towards me.
"Hi, Ayame-San." I greeted. She smiled at me, and jumped up and down.
"Guess what, guess what, guess what!" She Said excitedly. I chuckled.
"What?"
"Takumi Hiro asked me out!" She finally told me. I was about to say something until I was cut off.
"This is your second boyfriend this month, Ayame-chan. People might start talking." A voice stated. I turned to see Fuikui Sayuri leaning on the locker towards us. I gave her the usual suspicious look. She was- there was something not right about her... She rubbed me the wrong way. She was two faced. I could tell...the other possibility was that I my secret envy of her, clouded my judgment...Nah.
"Oh, hey Sayuri-chan." Ayame greeted.
"Hn." I greeted as I took my books out of my locker.
"And what do you mean?" Ayame asked. Sayuri turned to face her with a large indecisive smile.
"I'm just saying there a lot of gossipers in the school. Rumors spread real fast." She defended. Ayame looked thoughtful.
"I guess I see what you're saying." She said. Sayuri nodded.
"Exactly, so you should probably rethink your decision." She added. I squinted my eyes at her. She's such a hoe. I knew what she was doing. She liked Hiro. A lot. Probably more than Ayame herself, but that was most likely because she was obsessed with his looks. That's how she's always been, but I for some odd reason, I still respected her.
But outside of that, she had to be one of the kindest people I knew. She always helped out other people. Defended others at their time of need, and to top it off she was cute.
She disgusted me.
She only used her kindness to manipulate others. She sickened me. Never have I met someone so fake, but I still felt the small speck of respect for her. That disgusted me too.
"Well I hope to see you two at homecoming later on. " Sayuri said as she walked away.
"Such a nice girl she is." Ayame said. I scoffed.
"Ugh! How could you say that she's so...I don't even have a name for her."
"You two were really close in eight grade though." She reminded. I rolled my eyes.
"That was before I found out she was hoe." I told her.
"You mean before you saw gawking at the picture of your boyfriend."
"Exactly, 'cause she's a-wait what boyfriend?" I asked confused.
"The picture of that really cute guy you talk about. What's his name again? Um...Sasuke! Yeah. You showed her that picture, and she kept talking about how cute he was, and that if she ever met him she would definitely ask him out, but then she said she wanted practice , but-"
"Okay. I got it. I remember! Thank you." I said so she would stop. I rolled my jaw as the memories flooded my mind.
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At the Hyuga Residence
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"Hinata-sama, it's time for dinner." The maid said outside of my room as she knocked.
"Okay, thank you. I'll be right down." I said through the door. I gathered my things , and headed down stairs. I looked to see many the assortment of different kinds of food. The table was formally set like every night. A ridiculously large but thin rectangular table with English style trays holding food that we most likely would not eat, and a shiny chandelier hanging over it. The room had glass doors on the walls except for the back, which was covered with home style brick.
"Hello, Hina-chan. Be sure to take a seat. We have an announcement to make." My father stated. I rose a brow at him.
I took a plate and sat next to Hanabi. "What's the announcement?" I asked as I held back my gasp at the greatness of the food. eighth months with these Suna chefs and I still couldn't get used to their superb meals. The chefs were marvelously talented.
"Well it's not exactly an announcement." My mother cleared up. I nodded.
"We're going to have a business party with our incorporating partners. Nothing out of the sort. I just expect you to be on your very best behavior, the top dogs of the enterprising corporations will be there, like the Nara, Yamanka, Tasumi, Hashimoto, Akiyama, Haruno, Takumi, Akimishi, Senju, and of course the Uzumaki and Uchiha-"
I choked on my sparkling apple juice. Uchiha? I pursed my lips, and continued to eat until I heard giggles emerge from the table.
"Excited are we?" My mother joked. I squinted at her."Oh, don't give me that look." She said with a smirk. I opened my mouth only for it to close after her next sentence.
"And you most certainly won't talk back." She added with a smirk. She might be smiling, but I knew she was dead serious. She was the one person I could never stand up to.
"Excited for the Dic-" Hanabi started. My sister on the other hand was a completely different story. I had brutally cut her off with a fierce kick to the shin.
She glared at me whereas I continued to eat my food with triumphant smirk.
"Well, in order to actually catch up to or find Sasuke-"
"You too Otousama?" I asked. He shrugged. "Well that's what it seems every one is referring to. Although Hanabi' s statement seemed a bit confusing, but anyways I could put you next to all your friends. You can even How about that?" He asked. I cocked an eyebrow.
"What friends are we talking about exactly?"
"Well, um, the Haruno-"
"Nope. Here, I'll help you out Otousama."
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After school-Hinata' s locker.
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I was sweaty on the inside but made sure to keep absolute poise on the out. I was nervous . For the first time in...I don't even know when. My stomach was churning.
But why?
Why was I nervous? It's not like I haven't spent the last six to seven with him. So what was it? I sighed until I bumped into a soft figure. I looked up.
"Sayuri-san?" She looked up with a bright smile. I was about to roll my eyes, but they laid upon a light lavender card in the falling pocket of her messenger bag. I squinted. It read 'you are welcome to the Hyuga-
"Hi Hinata-chan." She greeted.
"How did you...?" I trailed off confused as I pointed to the card.
"Oh, I invited her." I turned to see Ayame.
"You said that I was your guest, and that I could also have a plus one, no?" She asked. But I didn't mean for you to bring that!
I put a mask and nodded. "I did say that, but I thought you would invite Hiro-"
"I was, but he had a soccer game that night so Sayuri was my next choice." She explained. I nodded "I must excuse myself,my ride is here." I turned away. "Stupid." I murmured to myself. I sucked my teeth. "I should've invited to me, and my plus two. Myself and I." I spotted the black Bentley, and angrily walked to it.
When I got home, I went to the top of the staircase alone, and went into the back to find the secret door to my own hideout.
My favorite living room. Tv set, love sofas everywhere, mini fridge, and a king size temperpidic in the back. It was great place to relax. I usually just call it my room. My room was like this, but it had a bad view. This one, you could see the entire city.
I sighed. I looked at the clock. I had the house to myself for the mean time.
I took the cashmere blanketed off the closets. I kicked my shoes, and set an alarm for thirty minutes from now. I wrapped myself in blankets to comfort my frustrations. After punching bags full of sand, or more preferably people, sleep was a great stress reliever.
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Next week at the Galla (Hinata' s room)
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I brushed my hair out. It had grown a little. It was almost at my shoulders. I regularly would have cut it, but the look was growing on me. I curled the front strands, straightened my bangs, and clipped my wavy hair to the other side with a pink diamond butterfly Barrett. I placed a little white net with light pink petals on it over the back.
I took out my dress. I liked it. It was a navy blue elegantly long dress that ended just below my heels. It lightly hugged my waist with the sewing tugging the dress up just a little. The dress was also sparkly all over. It was a little flared at the end, but it was still elegant. I was going for a little bit of an older look so I added a little pink blush, a little eye liner to both lines, mascara, and nudes lip stick. I didn't want to go all out with the make up. I hate the feeling when I take it off. I feel too less pretty.
I slipped on my heels. They weren't very tall, but they were cute. They were black with dark purple soles. I lifted the diamond necklace; it had diamonds all around the chain held by a silver frame for each pendant and matching earrings to my head, and the other black rock necklace with its matching set. It was pretty too. It was like pearls, but they were black, bigger, and not completely round.
"Hmm, girls best friend or these black rocks? Decisions, decisions..." I put the black necklace down. I placed it on my neck. I also wore the matching diamond bracelet.
I looked at myself in the mirror.
"Damn." I said to myself. I took out my phone, and captured a picture.
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Twenty minutes later
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"Why are you just sitting around?" I heard a voice ask. It was Hanabi. For a split second I had thought it was him. He would be the one to start a greeting off like that.
"No reason." I was just sitting at the table sipping on my sparkling apple juice. Ayame was here, Sayuri, and few others from school, but I wasn't' interested in talking to them. The real guests were scheduled to come in another twenty minutes-my real friends. My day one's.
"I'm not three anymore. I know you're lying."
"You're right. You're nine, and you don't know squat."
"I'm ten! For a month now too. And I do know squat. You're waiting for the peeps from Konoha. I heard that they're coming right now. They should be outside." She stated. My heart jumped.
"I thought they were coming in twenty minutes?" I asked. She shrugged.
"I guess they're here early." She said. I got up a bit too excited. I pursed my lips.
"Go check in the front." She said.
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Thirty minutes later
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So I found Chouji, Shikamaru, Neji thankfully came through too. Shinto was here. Kiba was unfortunately sick, Sakura and Ino were also unfortunately here, but I couldn't ...find him.
So sat back at my original table. Sipping my Apple juice.
"Hinata-nee-chan, what are you doing?" Hanabi asked.
"What do you mean, what am I doing? I'm clearly downing my Apple juice. What are you doing?"
"I was just talking to Sasuke and Itachi. Why aren't you talking to them? They've been here for like thirty minutes!"
"What?!" I got up. I picked up my dress a little, and hurriedly walked around the crowded ball room. I bumped into an undeveloped Haruno.
"Ugh, if it isn't Hyuga. I barely recognized you. Your looks are really failing." Sakura said. I was about to greet her by insult, but she is Sasuke' s biggest stalker.
"Do you know where Sasuke is?" I asked ignoring her insult.
"Why would I tell you?" She asked. I sucked my teeth.
"I'll tell Sasuke two of the three reasons why you can't kiss him." I smirked. "And it doesn't include you being an annoying biotch." I cleared. She gasped, and glared.
"Last I saw him, he was by the drinks. And if you tell-"
"Don't worry, I don't even like thinking about it." I hurried to the drinks, but I saw n- I gasped as my eyes lay on a tall, handsome guy grinning at a bright Uzumaki. My shoulders slumped as I learned it was Itachi. I sighed, and walked over.
Itachi was wearing a black tuxedo as was Naruto. They were having a conversation I was ready to interrupt.
"Hello you two." I greeted. They looked over with risen eyebrows. So I rose mine too.
"Do I know you?" Itachi asked.
"I don't know, do you?"
"I don't know you either, but you had me at hello." Naruto said with a grin. I chuckled, and pointed to my eyes.
"It's me, Hyuga Hinata." I cleared up. They're jaws dropped. Then they both gushed as Naruto embraced me.
"Oh my gosh! It's Hinata-chan! Oh how we've missed-"Naruto was cut off.
"Move Naruto!," Itachi pushed him to the floor as he practically picked me up. "Oh it's been a lonely year without you!"
"It's only been eight months." I breathed out.
"Oh same difference. And I must say, this past year, you have gotten real Damn fine." He said as he let me go. Naruto got up with a pout and a glare.
"I would love to catch up, but I'm looking for-"
"Oh, Sasuke' s at the dining area, but-" Naruto predicted/answered as I cut him off.. I didn't bother to question it.
I scurried to the dining area. "Excuse me, pardon me," was all that came our my mouth as I made my way to the dining room.
I saw Ino's dad who I waved to, and Shikamaru' s mom who hugged me. I asked, and got no answer. I groaned, and went back to my table.
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Twenty minutes later
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I kept sipping on my juice bored, and playing with my straw.
"Hey Hina-chan." I heard someone say. It was the only voice I hated more than Sakura's . Sayuri' s. I barely looked at her.
"What do you want?" I asked annoyed by her presence.
"Where's that really really hot guy friend of yours? A few people said he would be here." She explained.
"I don't know. Even if I did know, I sure as hell wouldn't tell you. I don't need any of these guests finding you sucking his-"
"Hinata-chan, who do you think I am? That Haruno girl?"
"No, you're worse. At least she's real enough to say she doesn't like me." I muttered. She pretended to not hear.
"Well, I guess I'll go find him on my own. See you later."
"Fu-" I was cut off.
"Hina, have you gotten up from your seat at all yet? Have you even seen him yet?" Hanabi i asked. I sighed.
"I don't know where he is. It's like I've seen everyone, but Him." I informed her.
"But I literally just saw him! He is headed for the other side of the staircase. Check the rooms. You can't give up."
"I doubt I'll find him." I said.
"Hina, what's the difference between try and triumph?" She asked me. I thought for a moment.
"Add a little umph-"
"Add a little umph-wait-"
"That's,um, that's what I said sis."
"Oh..."
"I'll, uh, go look for him now..."
"You go...You go do that." She said. I could feel the awkwardness from her fail. I shook my head.
I picked up my dress just a little bit higher, ran a little bit faster, and cared a little bit less about the looks. I scurried to the rooms by the staircase. I opened one after one. There were twelve.
Damn this big house.
No, no, no, no, of course not Damn cleaning closet, no no, ugh! No, No, What, this is my room. I made my way to the door. C'mon. Sasuke would be the one to take a nap in my room. I steadily opened the door.
I thankfully saw Sasuke.
Unfortunately Sayuri was there too. Of course she found him in a slpit second.
Logic states that pretty boys will be attracted to pretty girls naturally. Most likely vice versa. Too bad for me they were both pretty.
It was only a quick glimpse before I slammed the door. Sayuri had had her arms around him, his back to me, on the bed, and his arms around her. They were comfortable. Very comfortable. And I forgot to mention the lip locking.
But why was I so surprised? I always Knew Sayuri was a hoe. And Sasuke Is a player. What's so surprising?
I mean in my room it's weird, rude, and disrespectful, but had it been me...
"Fuuuck!" I cursed. So they've been in contact all this time?! My blood boiled brutally. I was angry. Furious. Homicidal. Not really, but I did need to punch someone in the face or I would explode.
I bit my lip, I gnawed and chewed until the bland saliva taste was replaced with a copper taste. I kicked the front seat.
"Why didn't you tell me it was her?!" I screamed at Naruto. I felt veins spreading through my face, but I didn't care. Naruto trembled. I looked away to calm down. I put my fingers to my face and closed my eyes.
"C'mon let's go." I said as I exited the car. I took the binoculars with me.
I saw them on the window chatting it up. I hurried in the diner. Naruto walked up to the woman at the desk.
"Hi, m-"
"Stop!" I whispered angrily.
"What?"
"He's gonna catch us if we just blatantly sit over here."
"Then what do we-"
"Come." I pulled him to the kitchen sneakily. I hid past the waiters. I made my way inside with Naruto behind me.
"What are we-"
"Shut up Naruto!"
"Okay, geez." He said hurt. I didn't mean to, but...I felt cheated. Who or what else could I release my anger on? But I didn't have a right to feel like that though now did I?
We went to the far back of the kitchen. Just as I predicted, there was a small locker room to get dressed in for the workers.
I took the extra shirt, and hat for myself. I quickly took off my jacket and put the shirt on over my tank top. Naruto was smart enough to do the same, but his shirt was a little small.
"Should I get another size?" He asked.
"No time, let's go."
We exited the room and stole random dishes from the kitchen to cover our faces. I made it to the cupboard . Naruto however kept making noise with his dishes. He was stupid enough to actually take the tall stack. His made a bunch of noise, "Quiet down." I instructed. His stack was bound to-the dishes made a huge crashing noise, and I could hear everyone turn their heads. I made a swift escape from the scene, but I couldn't hold in my giggles.
Naruto had actually left the scene before the dishes even crashed. If it had been another person's point of view they would swear they saw a yellow ghost. We stood next to the cupboard without being spotted.
"So what now?" He asked. I took off the apron, and put on my jacket , and took off my hat.
"We watch and wait." Which we did. It was agonizing. They looked undeniably great together, but it's not like she's the only girl he's been seeing. I swallowed this next thought hard. But of all the many girls he sees, she's his no.1
We followed them to the board walk where I saw them get ice cream. At this point I didn't know what the hell I was doing. We hid in the bushes until I felt excruciating pain in my foot.
"Dammit, Naruto!" I practically screamed. I pushed him off my foot, but at the wrong place and the wrong time. He was literally at Sasuke and Sayuri' s feet. I backed further into the Bush.
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