Bus Ride

Oh, my gosh, I got so many reviews, I nearly fainted. Yes, I changed the Genre from drama to comedy; don't worry there be drama just not in the very beginning. Anyways, this has, yes, Gaara in it, yay!

Hinata POV

Today is the day that the dreaded carriage will come and risk me away to Hell. Though I ways given many heartfelt and yet quiet goodbyes, cha, in my dreams maybe.

"Hinata there is still a chance that we can totally miss the bus by 'accident'."

"No Kiba, I'm going to camp like it or not, so say goodbye or get out of here."

"OK, OK."

LICK

"Ewww, what hell was that for!"

"You told me to say goodbye and I did."

I forgot that goodbye in Kiba langue is a big slobbery lick on the face. Knowing I wouldn't see him again for at least 8 weeks, I gave him a quick lick on the cheek. Then a miracle happened, Kiba went silent, though he was still grinning like an idiot, he was silent.

Then came Shino. All he did was give me a quick hug and whisper "You only have to call and we'll be there," and ran like the wind.

And then dear old dad, 'maybe he'll get all sentimental and beg me not to go.'Why I ever thought that might happen, was past me. Come on, junk like the only happened in Disney Land, or world, I could never remember. All my dad did to say goodbye was give me a cold ass stare and say "remember" and walked off.

Finally, it came the time to leave and venture onto the dreaded bus. As I walked into it the smell of throw-up came to my nose, I was about to run off like Kiba had suggested, but then remembering 'the stare' I ran on to the bus ignoring the horrible odor. There was commotion everywhere, it was terrifying, but I'd be damned if I walked off this bus right now.

So I walked searching for a seat, I guess I wasn't watching were I was going cause I practically fell on some guy with Raven hair and piercing black eyes.

"O-Oh, I- I'm so sorry. I w-wasn't watching where I-I was going."

"Whatever," is all he said.

"SASUKE!" said a very loud girl 3 seats behind them, the boy seemed to run at the sound of the girl's voice, and I don't blame him either, it was horrifying.

As I walked past the seats I felt my wrist be grabbed and pull me in. It was the girl who had been calling after that, now terrified, boy. She was blond and wore a purple shirt and skirt.

"Listen here white eyes, Sasuke's mine, so don't get any ideas."

White Eyes? Well isn't that original. Then I suppose she saw this Sasuke move, because she yelled out in her horrible voice "SASUKE!" and loosened her grip on me. I took the chance and made my escape from her death grip. I heard her scream at me as I left and then felt a small object hit my head, I look. She had thrown some lipstick at me and now had an evil smile on her face. Note to Self: Kill Blond Bitch!

I looked every where but there was no more seats open, they were either taken or 'reserved' for Sasuke. Goddammit, this really is the camp from hell, you see. There's the horrible odor, the screeches of tormented souls, oh and don't forget the evil blond she-devil.

It took longer than I would have liked it but, I finally saw an open seat, and nearly jump on it making sure no one claimed it for themselves, but then I saw who I was sitting next to and realized why it was open. It was some weird dude, with red hair and black lining around his eyes. Just looking at him I could tell he wasn't the most mentally stable person, so I immediately dove my head into the newest Harry Potter Book, making no contact with him at all.

Almost 15 minutes passed when I noticed the boy had turned his attention from the window to me. I could feel his arctic cold stare go there me, until I couldn't help but react.

"H-h-h-hello."

Stare

"I-I'm H-H-Hinata H-Hyuuga, y-you are?"

Stare

"I-is t-t-there s-something y-y-you n-needed."

Look away

Well that was one hell of a conversation, now wasn't it? I went back to my book , only to be disturbed by the smell of smoke 3 minutes later, in alert mode now I quickly look up to see the boy sitting next to me smoking. I was about to ask him to put it out, when a very evil, yet genius, idea accrued in my head including the smokes and a blond she-devil.

Gaara POV

Damn I hate this bus, damn I hate this place, damn I hate my life. I still don't understand how Temari got me on this damned bus. I need a smoke. Ah, that's so much better.

Tap, tap.

"What!" I barked.

It was the girl that had been sitting next to me, she was pointing to my cigarette stash, maybe she wants one. At that thought my eyes widened, the girl didn't look like a smoker, she looked more like a nun on a holiday, but still I gave her a few secretly, but still curios with why she wanted one I whispered, "What are you going to do them with?"

She looked at me and blushed; under her breath I heard one word, "R-R-Revenge."

"Are you sure the Nuns won't shun you for that." I said with a smirk on my face.

She just blushed and looked as innocent as a new born baby. Her hand suddenly shot up. Oh shit, she's not going to rat on me, is she?

"Yes?" asked one of the counselors.

No, No, No, Nooooooooooooooooooooo!

"I-I lost s-something on t-the floor, c-c-can I g-get u-up to s-search for i-it."

"Of course, I'm happy to see that some people on this bus have manners."

What the hell is she thinking? I watched as she started to crawl on the floor, she seemed to in one motion drop all the cigarettes, except for one in some, girl's bag and ran up to the counselor she had spoken to before.

"Did you find what you were looking for?"

Nod "No" Holds up smoke.

Gasped.

"Where did you find this!"

Point

"Thank you, now will you return to your seat."

All I heard after that was the girl and counselor screaming at each other, then it got real quiet. I looked back to the girl; she wasn't reading her Harry Potter book. She was smiling at me, I looked away.

An hour later everything was back to normal, well at least it was until I felt a light weight fall on my side. It was the girl, she had fallen asleep. It gave me the time to look her over without being called a perve, she was nice. She was good portioned, had a really nice figure, and lovely long hair. I couldn't help but play with it a little. What was her name again? Um… … Hinata. The name suited her, it was cute like her.I slapped myself mentally at the word cute. Cute, no … … no, more like … … … fragile. I nodded at this thought.

I thought some more, not moving my hand from her hair, I should have though, maybe then she wouldn't have known I touched it.

"W-why is y-your h-hand in my h-hair?

"It just is."

"OK, M-mister."

"Gaara."

I turn to look her in the eyes, they were wonderful. Her eyes looked so innocent, and peaceful, nothing like mine.

"OK everyone were here, now get out!"

Hinata starts to walk off, I follow her. As we walk the steep steps of the bus Hinata trips and starts to fall, I catch her.

Hinata: Tomato Blush

This should be an interesting summer.

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