When Spice Mixes With Sugar Chapter 7: The Prom's Beginning, a naruto fanfic

A/N: I know that one was really short. I'm sorry again. This one will be longer I promise. I'm running out of ideas on how to get where I need to be so please bear with me. Oh and this is a songfic chapter.

Two Months Later

It had been an awkward last two months. Hoshiko never told Gaara that she was pregnant because she didn't know how he would react. She tried her best to act normal around him but it was hard. It's a good thing she wasn't showing. Her mother made her give a note to her principle explaining the situation. So all her teachers knew. They had to because she would be sick in the morning (A/N: I'm just going to guess) for at least three months.

This was a burden on her but she didn't want to give it away. She thought it an honor to carry her boyfriend's baby. Although it would be long and tough she wanted to keep it. When the baby is due it means that she won't be able to go to a normal school. She would have to go to home school.

It was the day of the prom and everything was hectic. Everyone was talking and buzzing about it. In class no junior did any work. They felt they shouldn't have to because their dance was tonight.

Later That Night

Hoshiko was getting ready. Gaara would be over soon to take her to the prom. She was wearing a black and white dress. (A/N: Which can be found at quizilla under GothicDragonQueen) The top was black with white satin strings in front making it look like a corset and the bottom was long and white. She also wore white and black high heels to match.

Her mother smiled at her happily. She even had tears in her eyes. Hoshiko rolled her eyes at her mother's uncanny ability to over dramatize things. Her mother had a camera in hand to take a picture. Hoshiko allowed her mom one picture.

It was nearly eight. Temari, Gaara and Shikamaru would be here soon. She was so nervous, it was making her sick. She quickly ran to the bathroom and threw up. After she brushed her teeth and rinsed with mouthwash.

"Hoshiko! Gaara is here!" her mother shouted.

She took a deep breath, "Ok, one minute!" she shouted back. She composed herself and walked to the stairs.

Gaara had just arrived at Hoshiko's house. He was wearing a tuxedo like all the guys were supposed to wear. He walked up her front pathway nervously. Tonight was the night. He didn't know how it was going to happen or when but it wasn't going to turn out good. Before knocking on the door he gulped. This was it, no going back now. He knocked on the door and Mrs. Daigawa answered.

"Hello Gaara," she said motioning him in.

"Hi," he replied.

"Hoshiko! Gaara is here!" she shouted upstairs. There was a few seconds of no response.

"Ok, one minute!" Hoshiko shouted back.

Gaara waited for a minute when Hoshiko walked to the top of the stairs. He looked up and was dumbfounded. His breath hitched in his throat at the sight of her. She was truly beautiful. In the dress she was wearing she looked like a goddess, but then again most girls do in nice clothing like that.

"You look great," he said as she walked down the stairs. She smiled sheepishly.

"Thanks," she said once she was standing right next to him. "My mom has to take a picture, ok," she said dully.

"Ok," he replied.

Gaara stood right behind Hoshiko. He snaked his arms around her waist and put his head on her shoulder. Hoshiko, almost, reluctantly leaned into him. Her mother smiled and took a picture. HONK! Everyone turned to face the door.

"Well, looks like my sister is getting impatient. Typical," he muttered. Hoshiko quickly kissed her mother goodbye. She laced her arm around his and they walked out to Temari's car.

When they got to the school you could tell it was crowded. There were cars everywhere and people walking in and just hanging outside. Hoshiko saw Hinata and ran over to her. Hinata was wearing a blue sequent tank-top dress with a slit that goes to her lower thigh. Her hair was in two small pigtails. Once Hinata saw Hoshiko she seemed to brighten up. The two girls hugged each other. Sakura and Ino came walking up to the door they were standing next to. (A/N: I can't really describe their dresses. You'll just have to go to quizilla) Hoshiko glared at the two then turned back to Hinata with a smile.

"Hinata you look so good," she said emphasizing the word. Hinata smiled.

"Thanks. So do you," she countered.

"Thanks," Hoshiko laughed. "So where's your date?" she asked looking around. Hinata blushed.

"He's with Sasuke," she said quietly.

"Oh, so you actually came with Naruto?" she said questionably. Hinata nodded blushing. Hoshiko laughed.

"What's up girls?" Gaara asked walking up to them.

Turning to him Hoshiko asked, "Gaara can you go find Naruto for us?"

"Uh, yeah sure," he said walking into the large building holding the dance.

Hoshiko took Hinata by the hand and pulled her in.

Gaara had found Naruto and he brought him over to a table that the girls were occupying. Once he had done that Hoshiko wanted to dance. Right when he returned she pulled him to the dance floor. They had danced for an hour straight.

They were currently resting when another song came on. It was Cinderella by Play. Hoshiko squealed and pulled Temari and Hinata onto the dance floor.

When I was just a little girl
My momma used to tuck me into bed
and she'd read me a story
It always was about a Princess in distress
And how a guy would save her and end up with the glory

I'd lie in bed and think about the person that I want to be
Then one day I realized the fairy tale life wasn't for me

I don't wanna be like Cinderella
Sittin' in a dark old dusty cellar
Waiting for somebody, to come and set me free
I don't wanna be like Snow White waiting
For a handsome prince to come and save me
On a horse of white, unless we're riding side by side
Don't want to depend on no one else
I'd rather rescue myself

Someday I'm gonna find someone who wants my soul, heart, and mind
Who's not afraid to show that he loves me
Somebody who will understand I'm happy just the way I am
Don't need nobody taking care of me

I will be there for him just as strong as he will be there for me
When I give myself then it has to got to be, an equal thing

The three of them danced to the upbeat music. Hoshiko was singing along, so was Hinata. The guys watched them with interest. Well mild interest for Naruto. Gaara looked like he was in heaven watching Hoshiko move her body to the beat of the music. Shikamaru actually looked interested for once in his life.

I can slay, my own dragons
I can dream, my own dreams
My knight in shining armour, is me
So I'm gonna set me free

Once the music ended the girls returned to their seats. Panting and tired they sat down next to their dates.

"That was hot! Well for Hoshiko and Hinata," Gaara said looking at the two girls. The two girls laughed while Temari glared at him.

It was now ten o'clock. Time to crown King and Queen of the junior prom. Everyone watched as the principle came on stage. Everything was quiet as she spoke.

"All of you voted this year. That's a change. Anyways, you all voted and now I will first crown your junior prom King," she said. She opened a white envelope and looked at it for a few seconds. Sakura and Ino had evil smirks on their faces. "Your King is……..Gaara!" she said loudly. Gaara was surprised that he would be crowned queen as were most people.

He walked up to the stage steps and on stage. There the principle put the king crown on his head. He stood back behind her after the crowning and waited.

"Now the moment you've all been waiting for. Your junior prom Queen," she paused. Opening the envelope she seemed surprised. "Wow, interesting. Well this is a first. Your prom Queen is….Hoshiko!" she said. Sakura and Ino walked backstage. (A/N: Come on how many of you didn't see that coming?)

Hoshiko jumped in surprise. She had no idea she would be named junior prom Queen. She reluctantly walked on stage. They crowned her and she stood next to Gaara. She smiled awkwardly while everyone clapped. She had a weird feeling somehow this was going to be messed up. Backstage Ino and Sakura were snickering to each other. Oh this was going to be good.