It had started raining right before I had gotten in the door, so I was again soaked. I trudged up to my room to get a change of clothes, but stopped to listen to a coversation between Mizuki and Kakashi. Actually, I only heard Mizuki talking, so I don't think Kakashi was really paying any attention to her.

"I mean, she's so stupid. Who would want to date Gaara? That guy is just disgusting. Well, I guess two disgusting people make a good couple-" There was a pause. "ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME!"

No respond from Kakashi.

"WILL YOU PUT THAT STUPID BOOK DOWN AND-"

"Watch who you're talking to!" Kakashi snapped.

"NO!"

"That's it!" I could hear the slam of a book. "You're grounded!"

"You can't ground me! I quit-Oh wait, that doesn't work here.."

"GO TO YOUR ROOM!"

"FINE!" I heard the slam of a chair falling over and ran the rest of the way to my room.

I shut the door and turned the lock and walked over to my closet. "Stupid rain." I mumbled, pulling out a pair of pajamas, even though it wasn't time for bed yet. Maybe if I crawled into bed early I would fall asleep and everyone would forget about me. After I got changed I picked up my shirt and threw it at the wall, but it accidentally went out the window.

"Hey!" I heard Sasuke call from the driveway.

I looked out the window and laughed. "Sorry, sausage!"

"WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME!"

"Uh..Nothing.." I laughed harder and leaned out the window, getting my head wet.

"Yeah. I bet!"

"Sorry, Sasuke-kun!" I stepped away from the window and slammed the window shut.

A few moments later I heard Kakashi welcome Sasuke in, but I was already in bed and ready to go to sleep. I would tell Kakashi about graduating tomorrow, only if I could sleep through the rest of today. I yawned and burrowed on my blankets when I heard a knock on the door.

"Keiko, open up!"

"Uuugh. Why?" I grumbled, sitting up.

"Do you have my issue of Make Out Violence?"

"Me? Now why would I have that?" I tried to stop myself from laughing.

"Because you inherited the pervert-gene.."

"I did not! That's an insult."

"You wish. Now give it back!"

"No! I'm not done it yet."

"So you did take it!"

"Uh..Did I say that? I meant 'I don't have it!'"

"Keiko!"

"Noo! Let me finish it first!"

"You're not supposed to be reading it!"

"You read it!"

"I'm older!"

"I'll be older someday!"

"Well, someday is not today! Hand it over!"

"Can't make me..."

"Don't make me break down the door!"

"I'd like to see you try, old man!"

"What did you just call me!"

"OLD MAN! You're an OLD MAN!"

"That's it." Kakashi started to kick at the door.

"AHH!" I hopped off my bed and ran into my closet, squeezing myself onto the top shelf with the issue of Make Out Violence.

The sound of the door crashing surprised me. He actually broke down the door. I tried not to make a sound, but my breathing couldn't be steadied and he found me out.

"Get DOWN!"

"No! You'll bite my head off!"

"I will not! So get down!"

"Make me!"

"Fine. I will."

He grabbed the chair from my desk and stood on it, pulling me off of the shelf. Once I was on the ground I hit him with the issue, and then ran out of the room screaming, "AHH! THE OLD MAN IS ATTACKING ME!"

Kakashi laughed in spite of the situation. I ran down to his bedroom and put MOV on his bed before going to the kitchen to get some ramen. God, am I getting more like Naruto, or what? Sasuke and Mizuki stared at me like I had three heads, or something. I stuffed my face and then raised my eyebrows.

"What? Ew fink ifs unny?"

"Yes.."

I chewed and swallowed. "Damn." Then ran back to my bedroom to go to bed.