Okay, so I used to be all for Beyblade right? Well, I grew up and realized Rei wasn't that hot. So one day I was watching TV and Naruto came on. I had heard of it, but never watched it before. So I watched it and I fell in love! Sasuke is just about the sexiest thing out there, and I don't care what anyone says! Okay, back to the story. I had a dream and I though man, this would make a good fan fiction! So hear I am!
Chapter 1: The Beginning
"I can't believe she gave us a pop quiz! And on Friday!" A blue haired girl screamed as she walked home from school with a few friends.
"Calm down Tiara, it's only a quiz…" her friend said to the blue-head.
"But I failed! I never fail!"
Tiara was your average seventeen year old. She was smart, strong, and had plenty of friends. She was about 5'6" and had long blue hair that normal hung straight with a few strands laying in her face. She had beautiful, yet unusual, golden eyes that glistened in the sunlight. Tiara lived a pretty good life, being rich and pretty, but she never really felt like she was in the right place.
"I'll see you tomorrow Tiara. Try not to kill yourself over that quiz, okay?" he friend called as they reached Tiara's house.
"Funny…" Tiara mumbled as she walked inside her house.
Tiara's house was fit for a king. It looked somewhat like the white house if you tried hard enough. She sighed and dropped her school bags on the ground as she skipped up the stairs to her room.
Meanwhile….
Naruto, Sasuke, and Sakura sat around a bonfire. They were all soaking wet, and Sakura was about to chop Naruto in half with her bare hands.
"This is…..all……your……fault…" she said between shivers.
Naruto had done something stupid as usual and lead the trio right over a waterfall. How this happened, who knows, but Sakura and Sasuke were pissed. Naruto was buried in a shabby towel that hid his face. His blonde spiky hair had drooped.
Sakura was ready to kill. Her eyes were dark and serious and her short pink hair was hanging completely straight. She stared at Naruto with hatred, even though on the inside she didn't mean it.
Sasuke was as solemn as ever. Head down, eyes closed, the usual. His hair was down and his headband was on the ground next to him drying. He looked up at the starry sky for a bit before standing up and walking into the woods.
"I'll be back later…" he said before disappearing into the unknown.
Sakura frowned as he walked away. Why does he have to be so…so…so Sasuke-like?
To be continued!
I know it's short, but that's how all great stories start, right? Reviews please, good or bad I don't care. Please, at least one review and I'll get another chapter up!