NOTICE!:

I know some of the grammar is messed up and so are some of the sentences. But i'm working on it so please be patient,kay?

Also,I would love it if some readers could provide some constructive criticism. It will be taken into consideration. Thank you. :)

I DO NOT OWN NARUTO

Hinatas POV:

"Me? I'm still the one with the boyfriend. You? You're the one who might walk away with more than just a broken nose." I stated,stepping close to the girl. "Don't you EVER try ANYTHING like that again. Do I make myself clear?" I warned. She just nodded. I was about to walk away when I remembered that her friend played a part in the stupid plan. I turned around,hit her in the eye and walked to my first period. That hurt my hand a little bit.

On with the story!

Sasukes POV:

Hinata stormed off to our first period. She marched into the class room,where she attracted several stares,and sat down in her chair. I took my seat next to her and gave a light laugh. She turned at looked at me with this adorable yet confused look on her supposedly angry face.

"What?" She asked,her eyes wandered all over my face,trying to find some hint as to why I was laughing. I just shook my head,which further infuriated her. Although she would never tell me that. I just had to know. Another substitute walked into the classroom. Sigh's of relief could be heard throughout the class. I don't know why though. I hope they know that when Kakashi gets back he's going to give a a shitload of work to make up for lost time. Or maybe,due to the fact that hes been getting some every day for the past week,he may not give us any work at all when he gets back. I know if I was a teacher who got married in the beginning of the year,I wouldnt give homework at all. They'd be teaching themselves. I looked over at Hinata. She was dead set on chewing on the eraser off of her pencil. Pretty soon,there wasnt going to be any pencil left for her to write with. Poor pencil. Hinata caught my glance. I leaned over to her.

"Hinata,you're not a beaver. Stop trying to eat the pencil." I stated. Hinata looked at me,not knowing what to say, she turned her head to the side in a slight pout and set the pencil down. Only to have it be picked up again. I just shook my head and pulled the pencil from her mouth. She looked at me,somewhat upset at the loss of the mangled pencil,and poked her bottom lip out. I swear,she really is like a child sometimes. I briskly tossed the pencil,sending it spiraling into the trashcan at the front of the class and then rested my head on my hand.

" Young man,if you need to throw something away,get up and throw it away;dont just toss it across my class room." The substitute teacher scolded. This woman was painfully hideous. Her hair was gray,wiry and thin. She was flat chested and skinny as all hell. I looked over at Hinata,trying to save my self from the sudden assault of this woman's face. Thank God Hinata's gorgeous. What the hell does she mean by 'her' classroom? Last time I checked,the word 'substitute' was at the beginning of her title. As far as i'm concerned, this woman's scolding means nothing to me. But,I refrained from saying anything because Hinata gave me look that told me not to say anything stupid. Which meant not to say anything at all. After 45 minutes of ridiculous busy work,the bell for our second period finally rang. Hinata and I got up and walked to our next period,where we were greeted by Asumas bright and cheery face. I know that look. There's no way in hell a man's this happy at 8 something in the morning unless he,much like Kakashi had been,had gotten laid. Hey,as long as I don't have to do any work,i'm good.

"Alright guys, today we'll be going over -" The high pitched chime of a phone could be heard. Asuma reached into his pocket and pulled out said chiming device and smiled. Hinata looked at me and smiled,knowing exactly why our teacher was smiling. His fiancee just texted him. She worked here too. So that means that another class of kids didnt have to do anything today. Asuma steadily typed things on the key board of his phone the entire class period. I shook my head and laughed,knowing exactly how he felt. Hinata got up before I did and walked out of the class. I know her next class was at the far end of the school,hence why she was leaving so quickly. She stopped in the doorway of the classroom and smiled at me.

"I'll see you later." She spoke. I nodded as I watched her leaved the class. I dont know why,but days seem to drone on forever when Hinata wasnt around. After several more hours of agonizingly boring school work,the final bell rang,letting everyone know that it was finally time to go home. I met up with Hinata by her locker just as she was putting a few things away. She fished around in her over sized bag for a while before finally finding her keys. With a very cheerful smile,she held my hand as we made our way to her car. I hate the fact that I cant drive my own car. As always,I opened her door. Even if it is the door to the drivers seat. We got in and made our way out of the parking lot. On the way home,Hinata kept biting on her bottom lip in obvious frustration. I don't know what's wrong. She was fine during school. She looked over at me.

"Hinata?" I asked after she had stolen another glance. She kept her eyes on the road but still answered my question with a small noise.

"Hmm?" She asked without moving those full lips of hers. I sighed and shook my head.

"What's with the short glances and the constant biting?" I asked,somewhat eager to know the answer to my own question. She shook her head and continued to focus on the road. "I'm not that dumb." I spoke. She looked over at me and gave a small laugh.

"You can be at times." She smiled. She's right. But I know something's wrong. Or something's bothering her. We pulled into her driveway and sat in the car for a few minutes.

"Are you going to go inside?" I asked,staring her down. She looked at me and finally stopped her gnawing. Hinata shook her head and sighed. "Hinata?" I spoke. She looked down at the keys in her hands. "I swear,I will pick you up and haul you into the house." I smirked when she opened her car door. I opened my door and got out,following her to the front door. She stood there,looking somewhat upset. I sighed and placed my hands on her shoulders. She looked up at me. "I know you well enough to know when something's bothering you. Just tell me what's wrong." I urged. She sighed and looked down.

"Remember when I said my dad and that beast of a woman were getting married?" he finally spoke. I just nodded,needing to hear whatever else she had to say. She continue. "I'm not so sure i'm ready for that." She spoke as if she was the one getting married. I smiled and kissed her forehead.

"How about you go talk to your dad about it. I guarantee you'll feel better." I stated,fully confident in the advice I had just given her. She smiled and nodded as she opened up the door. The very first thing we saw when we walked into the house was Tokiko sitting on the counter with Hiashi between her legs. Her head was titled to the side while Hiashi kissed her neck. One of Tokikos bony hands was buried in Hiashis hair,the other was tightly gripping one of his ass cheeks. I can never wash this scene from my mind. Is that what Hinata and I look like when we do that? Great,I can never do that again without thinking about the two mildly wrinkly people practically having sex on the counter. Hinata looked at me with a cherry red face as she hurried upstairs,unnoticed by the old couple. " Ahem. You know, we all make food on that counter." I said,startling Hiashi. He looked at me with a flustered face.

"When did you get home?" He asked as if I lived here. "Where's Hinata?"

"We got here a few moments ago. Hinata went upstairs. My guess is that she might be throwing up. I know I will." I joked as Hiashi fixed his robe. Tokiko sat there as if I wasnt even in the room. She had a face of anger and disgust. Bitch,how do you think I feel after seeing my girlfriends dad sucking on your wrinkly skin? The nerve of some people. Now I see why Hinata hates her. I shook my head in order to keep from saying something to the old broad. "When you're finished...Fornicating... You should go check on your daughter." I spoke. Hiashis face fell and Tokiko still looked as if she didnt care. If my hand wasnt fucked up,I swear I might have hit her. Then again,i'm not going to go to jail over some old woman. I'm not that type of guy. Fuck that.

" What's wrong with Hinata?" Hiashi asked,stepping away from Tokiko. But to little avail. She wrapped her legs around him,confining him to her bony legs of doom. I shuddered at this. It was sexy when Hinata did it. But this? This was enough to make me puke. I sighed and closed my eyes,hoping to rid myself of this view. Closing my eyes made it worse.

" Just ask her later. See ya" I said,making my way upstairs to Hinatas room. I sighed when walked into the cool room and laid down on Hinatas bed. I could hear rustling and a light thump coming from Hinatas closet. I shook my head. She was probably in there cussing at Tokiko out. I got up and opened the door to find that my assumption was correct. Hinata was mumbling things under her breath about how much she hated the 'old bitch'.

"Who the hell does she think she is? Coming in here,sitting on my counter where I make my food,running your filthy ass hands ALL over my dad. You've got to be kidding me. Now i'm gonna have to live with you? Bit-" She grumbled and then shrieked as I scooped her up off of the ground,making her drop whatever was in her hands. I hope it wasnt important. "Sasuke,what the hell?" She whined as I threw her over my shoulder. She was hitting my back,not like it really had an effect on me. I sat her down on her bed and knelt between her legs,holding her down with little effort. Hinata crossed her arms over her chest and gave a huge childlike pout.

"Have I ever told you how cute you look when you're mad?" I asked,running a hand along the smooth skin of her thighs. A small blush spread across her cheeks.

"Plenty of times." She smiled,arms still crossed. I smiled.

"As long as you know." I stated. "I know that you hate Tokiko." I began,about to give her a lecture. She sighed and prepared herself. "But you're gonna have to grow up,put on your big girl panties and deal with your dads decisions. Even if they do involve that shriveled up old bag. Who,by the way,glared at me while I was in the kitchen." I spoke. She gave a half hearted smile,somewhat amused by what I said. She straightened up,sighed and looked down at me,silently asking me to let her go. I did and she got up,slowly making her way to her dad. I walked behind her,watching as she nervously made her way downstairs to approach her dad. Thankfully,they were not in the kitchen getting intimate on the counter. I don't think anyone would want to eat something that was made on the soiled counter top. Hiashi and Tokiko sat at the dining room table.

"Hinata,just the person I wanted to see." Hiashi began. Hinata gave him a small smile and poked her tongue out at Tokiko when she thought no one was looking.

"Father,could we talk for a minute?" She asked. Her dad nodded.

"I'm gonna go." I stated,apparently in unison with Tokiko. She looked at me and smiled. Uh,I don't like you. So don't smile at me. I thought to myself.

"You should stay." Hiashi told the both of us. "I have a feeling that what's about to be said will affect everyone." He finished. Oh shit. I have a feeling someone might get a little belligerent. Most likely,that person will be Hinata.

And that's it for this chapter. I feel like its a bit short but that's alright.

Until next time!

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