Parallel Worlds

by Kyvena

Two different worlds, two different people, and two who hold one thing in common. What happens when you take a female teenaged elite dancer with a bright future with such a career and place her in a sticky predicament that forces her to swear off dancing for life? She meets a male teenager from poverty with the dark past-time of being in a gang... but also holds a love for dancing.

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Enjoy!

~Kyvena

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The next day after school, the cheerleaders were back out by the football field, only for Indra to hold up a CD, "Alright, I have our music. Before I run it with music, I'm first and foremost going to help you become more flexible, then we are going to work on tumbling. I'm not going to lie; this will most likely leave majority of you sore as hell." Motioning one of the male cheerleaders forward, Indra got on her back, "Naruto, you are going to be my partner since you are already really nimble."

"Every girl get a male partner," she spoke out and brought a leg up, "Press down as far as it will go, hold my opposing leg down, and keep the pressure on, Naruto. This means, yes, you will be between my thighs." Nodding with a blush, he took her leg and pushed it all the way back as if she were a barbie doll that held zero joints, making this look extremely sexual with how far he was leaned over her while holding her other leg down while blurting, "Indy, do you have any joints at all?!"

Right then the football players walked out for their jaws to drop at how sexual this appeared. Hell, this even made Madara flustered with how damn flexible she truly was. Snorting a laugh at the comment, "Boys, when you notice the knee bending, straighten it out and keep the pressure for fifteen seconds at a time!" - "Indy, your damn leg is straight and touching the ground," the blonde-haired dummy blurted out, making Indra scoff a laugh, "Then move to the next leg, you dork."

With how red he was, Naruto felt as if he might pass out as he switched the hold for the barbie doll's leg to touch the ground, "You are doing this on purpose Indy!" Rolling her eyes, she then huffed, "Then let me go, dummy. I'm as flexible as they get. But... it was fun torturing you. I just needed you for a demonstration... why do you think there is one girl left?" This goofball was as dorky as her father was, so he moved to the last standing girl due to these girls holding zero flexibility.

Motioning for them to continue, Indra stood, "Fifteen seconds on each leg for thirty minutes. No pain, no gain ladies. I need to work out and improve a few of the tumbling and flying sections." Noticing the bulky football coach, Indra jogged over to him, "Sorry to ask you this coach... but would you mind helping me with one stunt?" Madara lifted his brow and chuckled softly, "Sure thing. What do you need?" Standing in front of him, she then placed his hands on her hips, "Don't freak out."

Oh no, he was enjoying this, so he chuckled, "Tell me what to do." Nodding, Indra then motioned up, "You're going to be catching me with one hand. Think you can?" Sounded relatively easy, so he nodded, "And down... up!" With Indra tossed up, she was caught with one hand for her to do a heel stretch that had one hand in front of her, "Can you toss with one arm coach?" Hearing this moody male scoffing was comical as hell as he hurled her into the air for an aerial stunt, "Now catch!"

Catching the brunette, she flashed him a brilliant smile before thinking of something even better, only to ask, "Do you mind doing it once more?" Shrugging his shoulders, Madara then tossed Indra back up into a single palm before she held her leg out with her arms held in a horizontal line for balance, only to then swiftly shift into a scorpion, "Get ready... and toss!" Hurling her into the air for another aerial stunt, he then caught her and sat her down for him to lazily exclaim, "Go team go..."

Laughing at him, Indra then motioned out, "Do you mind?" This made him shake his head, "God, if you can actually get those girls flexible enough to do this so that they aren't an embarrassment at every single game, then have at it." This made Indra snicker before she called out, "Izuna! Let me see if I won't die doing this with you!" Izuna jogged over and took her hips before she called out, "Catch with a single palm Izuna! Now down, up!" Lifting her to a single palm, she then nodded.

"Oh goody, I shouldn't die... I hope," she chuckled, but knew that it was the toss that would be the issue, so she called, "Now toss me as high as you can with one hand and catch me!" Hurling her into the air, Izuna then caught her after the aerial stunt. Placed on the ground, Indra pat his cheek, "Thank you." Jogging off, Indra then waved, "Thank you for your patience with me coach!" Madara snickered and waved, "Are you sure that you aren't wanting Izuna as a cheerleader as well?"

Izuna then slapped his brother upside the head, "Are you wanting to lose your award-winning team so soon?!" Madara didn't even seem phased by being swatted and blinked lazily as he spoke in a dry tone, "I already have lost it with how often you stare at her! The phrase "Keep your head in the game" doesn't seem to apply to you when she is around because your head is clearly up your ass." Izuna then scowled at that comment made and growled out, "I'll take that challenge coach!"

Appearing amused as hell at this, Madara then glanced at his nails lazily, "Whoever wins completes the other's jobs for the next week and must give the pay to the one who was supposed to take that job. Sound like a deal?" Izuna then smirked devilishly at this, "Oh, now you have just sealed your fate big brother. It is a damn deal." He planned to win that damn bet no matter what, so he snapped away and made his way back out to the team while blocking all other distractions out.

Once those thirty minutes was up, oh yeah, all of those girls were sore as hell. Indra's trusty partner was then called over, "Naruto, I know you witnessed the stunt I just did. Let's test it." Naruto walked over and gripped Indra's hips before tossing her up, only for her to be dropped almost instantly for other males to swiftly catch her, "Boys, you need to lift weights." Rubbing her temples, there was so much wrong with this squad that it was ridiculous, "Ugh... let's just begin tumbling now."

Turning her head towards all of the teen boys that could already tumble, she pointed, "Go and lift weights while I work with the girls. If you aren't in as much pain as the girls' legs are in as of now, then I will make you stay until it hurts like hell and you wished that your arms were amputated." Naruto, being her co-captain, then called out, "Let's go! I don't want to see any of you slacking off or goofing around! If one of you goofs off, then all of us are staying late to get the job done!"

With the boys now gone, Indra spotted the first girl, "We are going to start with a simple backbend walkover." Now she was determined to make this one hell of a squad. It gave her something, that wasn't dance, to focus on. When the girl wouldn't even do a simple backbend, Indra huffed, "Think of it this way, with backbends, you know where you are going. Tumbling going forward, you never know where you are going." Giving a demonstration, they then understood why she claimed that.

By the end of the day, a few of the girls had accomplished back handsprings. She knew that these girls needed more leg power so she folded her arms, "I'm giving you all homework... and I expect for you to follow through. Imagine if some of you did it, while the others did not, it would feel like a one-sided deal. This is a team, so behave like it. Not only do I expect for you all to practice the routine, but I also expect for you to take night and morning runs to gain more power in your legs."

She wasn't done, so she continued, "Not only that. I expect for you all to stretch as much as possible. The more you stretch, the more flexible you become so that those stretches you did earlier don't feel like hellfire has been ignited. I would tell you how to easily gain flexibility... but that, too, hurts like a bitch. While it does guarantee flexibility simply, it also pulls your hamstrings and could leave you with a limp. Those of you wishing to know the trick, you must overextend your legs."

"Captain, what do you mean by overextend our legs," one girl questioned, making Indra motion for her to sit down. Sitting, Indra placed one leg over her shoulder while in the splits, though not seeming phased at the way her body was now abnormally bent as she spoke, "If you plan to overextend your legs, start small... like with a small brick under your front foot while in the splits. If you don't feel a strain, move up to two bricks. But if you gain a limp, I will be pissed, know that."

Huffing, she then added on, "Also, by the time we start with the routine again, all of you... and I mean it... better remember what I taught you. Therefore, I do expect for you to continue practicing the routine. You all consider yourselves to be popular, but I want you all to close your eyes and imagine if you became an award-winning squad in the same manner that the football team holds multiple awards for all of their accomplishments. Right now, everyone views the girls as a joke."

Dismissing her girls to go and shower, the entire squad then walked away. Izuna was so determined to win that challenge made by his moody older brother and hadn't looked over at Indra once until Madara checked his watch, "Alright, practice is over. Go and shower, you hooligans." Right as Izuna went to brush by his older brother, he smirked, "Looks like I won the challenge big brother. Looks like you'll be taking on my jobs for the next week while handing the pay right over to me."

Madara now had to screw with his little brother as he lazily hummed, "Well, now I know why Indra appeared so sad. She was staring at you the entire time, only to notice that you wouldn't even spare her a glance. Such a pity." This made Izuna's mouth drop wide open, "What? Are you kidding with me big brother?!" Pushing his tease a bit further, he then nodded, "Indeed. Her eyes were glued to your half naked body the entire time... not that I can blame her... you are quite the cutie."

Izuna could instantly tell that he was now being teased, making him gain a dry face as he spoke, "Very funny. Can't you see that I'm just dying with hysterical fits of laughter, you dick." Scoffing out a laugh, the moody older brother could only pat his little brother's shoulder, "Why not just ask her out on a date? You never know if she will say yes or no unless you actually follow through and gain the courage to ask her out. If I were still your age, I would definitely ask her out on a date."

Turning away, the moody male could only chuckle, "However, yes, you did win the bet. So any job assigned to you, I will take and bring the pay back to you." As his brother began to walk away, the long-haired raven stood there with a throbbing heart. Should he ask her out on a date, or should he just wait for her to come to him. He didn't know in the slightest if she even would come to him if he played hard to get with her. He had to wonder why in the hell women were so complex.

Thinking and pondering deeply now, Izuna bit his bottom lip gently and began to nibble anxiously. Maybe he'd ask her to go to a movie, or maybe a walk through a park on the nice side of town, or perhaps he should take her to dinner. Thinking deeply about this, he could only make the speculations that she wouldn't want to go to a party. He, the most popular guy in school, was so nervous to even ask her on a date that he couldn't think even straight... because what if he screwed it up?

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With the day to follow, Indra arrived at school to see Izuna leaning against the wall of the school until hearing that motorcycle shut off and Indra standing up. Pressing off of the wall as Indra approached, Izuna internally felt nervous as hell, but didn't appear any different than he normally did outwardly, "Hey, Indra, I... I have a question for you." Blinking rapidly, Indra nodded and replied with a smile, "Ask away." Ruffling the back of the short portions of his hair, he fumbled, "Will... uh..."

Tilting her head at him in a more than confused manner, she then motioned her hand for him to continue. Izuna thought for a moment over how he had been the only one she had talked to for the month that she had been away from school, so the two had become rather close. They had called one another every day and texted frequently. When everyone was asleep, the two would video call one another to not raise any red flags that she even was talking to anyone in the first place.

Releasing a breath and straightening up, he then stopped her, stared into her eyes, and spoke in a hopeful tone of voice, "Indra, will... will you be my girlfriend?" Indra turned bright red over this question and her heart began throbbing in her chest as she blurted out, "You... You are asking me of all people?!" Nodding his head, those sparkling onyx gems appeared so damn hopeful that she would say yes, that she smiled and thread her fingers through one of his, "Of course I will be."

She watched as his face basically lit up like an adorable damn firework, only for him to clamp down on her hand gently, "Really, you mean it?!" How was it possible for someone to be this damn cute? Chuckling, she then held their hands up as she winked teasingly, "I wouldn't be holding your hand if I didn't mean it." For someone as popular as him, she figured that he had held many girlfriends before until he released a relieved breath of air, "Well, it's official. You are my first girlfriend."

Watching Indra's mouth drop wide open, she then smacked her forehead against his chest, "You don't have to say that to make me feel better, you know." Feeling his chest rumbling with a silent fit of laughter made her peer up at his handsome face as he admitted, "Why in the hell would I go through the trouble of lying over these matters?" Yeah, he made a damn good point. Izuna really wasn't the type to lie over matters such as this, making her wink, "Well, don't I feel special."

Thinking she was done... he should've known better by now, considering she giggled out, "I stole your relationship virginity! Well, I suppose that you stole mine too." Turning bright red over how she had put this, Izuna felt floored over what had just been claimed aloud, making him comically blurt out, "You make it sound so damn dirty that we are now in a relationship with each other babe!" After separately walking through the metal detectors, they walked into school hand-in-hand.

All of the girls that had been gunning to become Izuna's girlfriend looked absolutely mortified that he was now holding hands with Indra while the two spoke to one another over any and everything as they made their way to their first class. To say the least, news of this new development concerning the school's most popular male traveled quickly. Some girls were furious over this, some of the girls went into the bathroom to cry, and some girls even started scheming to break them up.

Entering the classroom, Izuna walked Indra to her desk before leaning down and kissing her cheek tenderly before walking to his own seat that was surrounded by his football pals. Pulling his cell phone out beneath his desk, he began to send Indra texts once class started, only to hear Mister Hatake sigh out, "Izuna, put your phone away while you are in class." Izuna nodded and gave his attention for a bit before beginning to text again, making Indra hold in a fit of laughter over this.

Mister Hatake appeared so annoyed by this that he sighed, "Izuna, don't make me tell your coach about all of this." Izuna then gave a dry expression as he replied, "Yeah, I honestly don't think he would care." This teacher was now beyond the point of agitated as he held his hand out, "Fine, if you don't think that he will care, then hand your phone over until the end of class." Izuna then lifted his brow at this, "Not going to happen. I have heard everything you have taught; you know."

Pinching the bridge of his nose in sheer annoyance, Indra then stood and walked to Izuna before holding her hand out, "Hand it over Izuna." Izuna instantly began to whine to his girlfriend, "But babe!" Seeing the look on her face, he huffed and placed his phone in her hand before she pinched his cheek, "Now apologize to Mister Hatake. I don't want to hear any excuses." Izuna smacked his head against Indra's abdomen as she secretly pulled her phone out to slip Izuna's down his shirt.

Silently laughing against her for a moment as she held her phone to take the place of Izuna's, he then released a breath, "I apologize sir." That's when their teacher probably made the worst mistake of his life by moving one of Izuna's football pal's to Indra's spot so that she could make sure Izuna behaved. Grabbing all of her things and taking the seat behind Izuna, Indra played with those long locks by twirling a strand around her finger, making him groggy the longer she did this.

With his head now teetering, he mumbled softly to not be heard by anyone except Indra, "Babe, you're putting me to sleep..." Snickering at how damn adorable he was, she then reached down and pinched his backside, completely jolting him awake as she continued twirling that silky strand of hair around her finger. Rubbing his eyes the longer this continued... it didn't work as his head dropped to smack against his desk until pinched again to jolt him awake, "Fucking hell babe..."

Snickering at him, Izuna then leaned back as his girlfriend continued to make him tired as hell. Once the bell rang, Izuna stood up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes before helping his girlfriend to stand up gracefully. Holding her belly from behind as they walked, Izuna leaned his towering frame down to press his eyes against her shoulder, "I swear babe... you're downright demented." Blushing over how he was clinging to her, she lightly swatted his head, "You're embarrassing me!"

Huffing, Izuna then took her hand and gave her a handsome smirk that made her smile preciously at him. Pictures of the two were being taken by jealous girls to send to everyone they knew who would also become highly jealous over this new found couple. For three whole years, and some even longer, girls had hoped and prayed to any god that Izuna would ask them to be his girlfriend. He had never said yes to any girl until this... "homewrecker"... came around to take him away.

However, none of them knew that he had been the one to ask her... not the other way around. He had straight up skipped the "let's go on a date" phase, and had jumped right into the "let's date" phase. By the time it was the lunch period, the two entered the cafeteria while holding hands, only for the tornado known as Izumi to barrel in and pushed right between the two, "I can see that the rumors were true! You two are dating now! Ugh, sis, why him?! I want to see some damn distance!"

Izuna flicked Izumi's forehead lightly and chuckled in a brightness that she had never once heard coming from him before, only to then pinch her cheek as he snickered, "Will you calm down, you dork." Izumi could only lift a brow at him as she spoke in an overly suspiciously tone of voice, "Izuna, are you high?" The hell? He never did drugs and she knew that for a fact and more, making him pinch her ear for once as he chuckled out, "Izumi, you damn well know that I don't do drugs."

Figuring that Indra might be capable of calming this wild teen down, Izumi stepped to the side and pat her sister's shoulder, "Best of luck to ya sis. Izuna's a handful and more." By the time that the first week had passed and schooling was over, it was now time to move onto cheerleading. The football players never got distracted by the girls anymore, but she couldn't say the same for her girls on the squad. Izuna was the key distraction for all of her girls, so she had to nip that in the bud.

Knocking on Madara's office and getting the green light to enter, Indra then entered inside of the football coach's office, making the moody male lift a brow as he spoke out, "What might the issue be?" Sighing as she thought about how the issue was clearly the unintentional work of her boyfriend basically made her brain sizzle and scorch into a pile of ashes, as she rubbed her temples and spoke out, "Coach, I would like to have your permission to have Izuna sit in on my practice."

Finding this puzzling as hell, he had to ask, "And might I ask why?" Indra nodded to him before continuing, "Yes coach. While your team became accustomed to having us around, my girls still become highly distracted by his presence alone. As a matter of fact, they oddly are also distracted by you as well." That's when the cat was let out of the bag as he snickered, "Well, that doesn't surprise me in the slightest. Izuna is my little brother after all, so of course we look extremely similar."

Her face of complete and utter shock was priceless as he spoke again, "I can't just let my quarterback out of practice. You may practice by the field though, and I know your practices run far later than my football practices, so Izuna may join you afterwards." That didn't sound horrible... but it was getting too hot outside for her team to practice safely. So, she sighed softly, "That could become dangerous rather fast. Sweaty palms could cause my team real harm if you get what I mean."

Releasing a gentle breath, Indra then smiled, "You're right though, it's equally as important for him to practice just as much as we do. I'm sorry for pestering you coach." Madara could only chuckle at that one as he replied, "Dear, you aren't a pest. Think about it, you knocked, waited for my reply, and respectfully asked me a question. My little brother on the other hand, yes, he's quite the pest when it comes to any and all matters. He's self-centered, egotistical, and full of hot air."

Laughing softly, Indra then waved, "Thank you for your time coach, I have to get back to my team!" After a few hours of the cheer practice, the door to the gym opened right as Indra pinched the bridge of her nose and called out, "Stop, stop, stop! Girls, I can't even believe how incredibly sloppy that was! With how much progress that you've all made, I can't believe you're still making rookie mistakes like this! At this point, you're supposed to be taking steps forward, not backwards!"

Izuna walked forward with a devious smirk as sweat beaded down his bare torso, which in terms... also had his long hair drenched. Snapping her eyes towards him, Indra noticed that smirk, making her back away from him as her tone of warning was released, "Izuna, don't you dare!" Giving an even more devious smirk, he continued to walk forward and released his long low ponytail before grabbing her to smash her against all of that sweat before leaning his head down as she gagged.

"God, you smell disgusting!" Indra heaved out dramatically, making him snicker and shake those sweaty locks all over her, making her spaz out, "Izuna! Oh my god, this is so disgusting!" Izuna then snickered out, "What's mine is yours babe." Blowing her, now, sweat drenched bangs up, Indra rolled her eyes and sarcastically spoke out, "Ah yes, because we have now transitioned to marriage, you ass! Now, get off of me and sit down unless you want something... worse... to happen."

Adorable puzzled puppy head tilt aside, Izuna had to idiotically question, "Worse? Babe, you haven't even..." He was then cut off by his girlfriend twisting his nipples on his rock-hard pectorals, making Izuna's face twinge up in pain, "Okay, okay! I get it babe!" Getting a fresh towel that smelled good, Indra hurled it at him before huffing and getting one for herself. Walking out as Izuna sat in a chair that faced backwards, she noticed all of the girls holding a staring contest with his body.

Standing beside her boyfriend, but was a few steps forward... hot damn he had one hell of a hard time keeping his hands to himself due to those short spandex shorts that showed her firm backside perfectly. While the girls held a staring contest with his body, Izuna was holding a staring contest with his girlfriend's backside as she spoke up, "I asked for Izuna to come here because all of you girls can't seem to keep your eyes off of him! Sharpen your minds and focus on the task at hand!"

Well that was a tall task to be asking... and those girls now appeared just as clumsy as the day she had initially joined the squad, making Indra bark out, "Are you kidding me?! It's just one boy, not a group of boys!" Izuna then gently swatted that backside that had been begging to be touched as he snickered out, "Not to mention this one boy has a sassy ass girlfriend." Focus was nowhere to be found... and by the end of practice, Indra was ready to rip her hair out, "You're all dismissed!"

Noticing the girls not even budging as they stared at Izuna, who was now twirling a piece of Indra's unruly mane around his finger as he watched that ticking time bomb known as Indra about to explode, only to tug her to his lap and chuckle, "Calm down babe. I can't blame them for staring." Giving Izuna a dry face, Indra could only smack her head against his chest, "God, your older brother was right about you! You are so self-centered, egotistical, and full of plenty of hot air!"

Not processing what she had just said, Izuna then snickered before pausing and blurting out, "Well, you know me... wait, what did you just say?!" Peering those bright purple orbs up at him dryly, Indra then huffed, "Yeah, coach told me. Don't even try to deny it." Shrugging, he then snuggled up against her neck for him to whisper out almost seductively, "I didn't think that he would ever tell anyone... but..." Lifting her eyebrow at the pause, she then questioned out, "But what?"

Flicking his hand to all of the petrified girls with an overly dry expression to make them leave, they all giggled with a blush and darted out that they had actually been... "noticed"... by Izuna. Once those tacky girls were gone, he caged his girlfriend in his hold and winked, "Oh, we will be staying right here until everyone leaves. We could both use a shower." Absent-mindedly nodding her head at this, she could only hum, "Hmm... yeah, you're right. I need to work on a transition."

He couldn't believe it... his sexual gesture had just flown straight over his girlfriend's head. Appearing completely dumbfounded, perplexed, and flabbergasted; Izuna could only sigh heavily as his girlfriend stood up and began working on the transition to the ending as all of the girls re-entered to see Izuna was still there... but wouldn't spare them a single glance as he watched his girlfriend intently as she grabbed her notebook to scribble her thoughts down before she forgot them.

Showing him when she was finished, he couldn't believe how creative she actually was, considering the fact that she had re-designed the entire pyramid to appear as if there were hawk wings on each side of the pyramid, only to comment and ask, "Damn that's cool babe... but... uh... will they even have the talent to pull this off?" Indra snapped her journal to close, "Yeah, they are just infatuated with you and became clumsy because of it. I'm making them immune to your looks though."

"How in the hell are you going to pull that off," he questioned, only for her to answer, "You will be coming here each day once your practice is done for the day. Why do you think coach sent you directly to me after your practice concluded while you were wearing no shirt?" With all cheerleaders giving their farewells and leaving, Izuna scooped her up and purred against her ear with teenaged hormones on the loose and running wild, "Time to go and shower." - "Points for the effort, but no."

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She had now been in a relationship with Izuna for two weeks now, and Indra now stood in the cheer gym with Naruto to verify if the boys were ready for the one-handed lifts before it was even time for practice. Nodding, Naruto took her hips at an angle to make it a smoother process before she called out, "And down... up!" Tossed into a single palm, Indra landed and the stunts were performed, "And toss!" Tossed high in the air by one hand, those aerial stunts were done before caught.

Sat down, Indra turned around with a bright grin while holding a hand up, "Nice job Naruto!" Giving a rough high-five, he smirked, "We should run it once before they get here!" Nodding and turning to the stereo, Naruto then asked, "So, the girls have become more flexible and strong! They are doing really well. It's a good thing there is one more week until the prep-rally and game for them to gain more flexibility and appear as smooth as you. Maybe this year we will go to competition."

"Well, let's just run the routine first," she snickered out and pressed play on the stereo. With them starting the routine, Izuna was walking around looking for Indra in a confused manner, considering they usually spent the small amount of free time that they had together before both of their practices began. All of his girl's female cheerleaders could never get over his looks no matter what he was wearing, how he looked, how he smelled, or how he acted with his girlfriend as a whole.

Hearing the ending of the prep rally routine song in the cheerleaders gym confused him since he knew that no one should even be in there yet. Thinking that perhaps someone was in there to steal his girl's prep rally music of all things, Izuna approached the window to peer in... only to stop with widened eyes over what he was now witnessing since Naruto was lifting Indra in his arms before twirling her around in a circle that made her laugh happily and hug him around the neck tightly.

Gripping his fists tightly, he snapped away furiously so that his long portion of locks fluttered behind him violently before he walked away. Oh, he was pissed off, considering she was... er... "together"... with that bonehead of a cheer co-captain, Naruto, who was merely a male cheerleader. Why in the hell would she ditch him of all people, who was finally giving a single extremely attractive girl his attention? She was his girlfriend and was... "cheating"... on him with that moronic idiot?!

From the corner of her eye, Indra noticed those long and shiny raven locks fluttering. As she was still being squished, Indra tapped Naruto's shoulder and squeaked out, "Naruto, you're squishing me!" Placed on her feet, she jogged out of the gym and called out, "Izuna!" Rushing forward, Indra smiled brightly and chuckled out happily, "Were you looking for me babe? I would've come to you sooner, but Naruto kind of had me caged inside of one of his bear hugs over how happy he was!"

Izuna didn't answer her and disregarded the fact that she had just basically spelled out that there was no love interest there as he narrowed his eyes forward, making Indra gaze at him with worry and take his hand gently as her tender tone projected out, "Hey, are you okay Izuna?" Ripping his hand away from her gentle hold on him furiously, Izuna could only snap his sharp and darkened gaze towards her before spitting out in a tone that screamed he was pissed, "Leave me alone."

Startled by his tone of voice, Indra's big bright purple eyes appeared just as taken back and unsettled when he tore his hand away from her, only to question nervously, "Did... Did I do something wrong?" Izuna's scowl only managed to further darken as he spat out, "Oh, I don't know Indra, why don't you tell me!" This made her take an uneasy step back as she managed to fumble out, "I... I'm sorry... you... you probably have practice now. I'll... I'll see you later." With that, she ran.

Inside of the gym now, Indra sharpened her focus to deal with her team right here and now, "Let's first run it without any music! And five, six, seven, eight!" She watched with impressed eyes that everyone had begun taking everything so seriously. Clapping her hands while counting, "And first lifts go!" With the lifts accomplished, and the girls hitting the stunts perfectly, Indra clapped, "Good! Tumblers, go now!" All of her girls had begun tumbling and were now quite good at it.

"Straight legs and pointed toes! We shouldn't be making these types of mistakes now!" Indra scolded as she watched, only to continue, "Five lifts, go now one at a time for the mascot spelling! Up, up, up, up, up! Good! Transition to the dance now!" Shaking her head, she scolded, "Girls, sharper movements! Ready for basket tosses now!" As she watched, her bright purple gaze stared intently, "Great! Now, finish it out with a bang and get ready for the pyramid... and hit! Great job!"

With a long practice finally being released, Indra sat inside of the gym all alone for the longest time. Looking inside of her cheer bag, Indra finally felt safe and walked out to the empty field before setting her bag down and sitting to remove her cheer shoes so that she could place her dancer paws on. Opening the music on her phone and placing her portable speakers down, she then pressed play. Walking out, her saddened eyes peered forward as she began one miserable dance.

Still pissed at his football players for such a terrible practice as he exited the school alone, Madara came to a slow stop with widened eyes the moment he witnessed this and felt that anger beginning to dissipate into nothing. Witnessing the pain etched onto her face as tears slid down her cheeks, Madara continued to watch before entering to take Indra's hand to move with her quietly. The moment her hand was taken, Indra fumbled out, "Coach! I... I'm sorry!" - "Keep going Indra..."

He might not hold the same level of gracefulness as Izuna, but he could keep up with her to a certain degree. Smiling at him softly, Indra continued as Madara kept up with her until the song ended. Wiping her eyes, she then heard him ask softly, "Would you mind continuing? I remember the way you move from that competition and wished that I could've danced with you. Each year, I watch that competition and have never been as enchanted as I was when I witnessed your dance."

That comment made her smile sadly and nod as he took his phone and wallet out to place them down with his phone propped up while recording. Walking back out as he threw his hair into a high ponytail, the same song looped and the two started their very own recording. Sure, he found her beautiful, but she was far too young for his liking. He was simply overjoyed over the fact that he was actually being given the honors of dancing with her. She was a damn celebrity, so yeah.

For him, this was almost like a fangirl getting the opportune chance to spend time with their favorite singer or boyband due to how obsessed he actually was with that specific dance competition. After she had danced, oh, you best believe that he became one of her greatest fans. He improvised in the same manner that she was now doing so that he could mirror her to act as a male lead should, which is normally to just support the female lead. Despite all of this, he could definitely tell...

Due to all of the words in the song, he could tell that this song was for her to internally beat the hell out of herself. Izuna, who had been so pissed off over what he had witnessed prior that day between Indra and Naruto that he had just finished taking a shower, which he had stood under that shower for so long that the water went cold. Exiting the showers and grabbing his bag, he left the locker room with only a pair of rolled up black sweats on to witness his brother dancing with Indra.

She was graceful as hell... while in his eyes, his brother looked like a moody train wreck. Hiding around a corner to silently observe the two that now danced together, he had to wonder if he was why she was so miserable. Was she feeling guilty for what she did to him? He didn't know how her damn brain chose to function. Perhaps she was now regretting moving to a lesser breed of man after she had the time to think about it. Watching her moves, he could most definitely feel it...

Yeah... he could tell just by the way she was dancing that she was putting herself down to the extreme. Once the dance came to a close, Madara gave her a soft smile as he walked to turn the recording off, only to then speak to her, "Thank you for the dance Indra. Would you mind if I watched you as you danced?" Indra smiled and shook her head as she replied, "I am on your field coach, so of course." He happily sat down and began to watch Indra intently as she danced beautifully.

Right then, Shisui silently approached to suck in a sharp breath as tears filled his eyes over how all of her dances always showed what she was feeling. He had taken dance lessons so that one day he would hold the chance to dance with his daughter, so he gracefully took her hand and whispered, "Keep going sweetie... let it out..." Tears slid down her face as she gracefully continued. Each daddy daughter dance there had ever been, her adoptive father had never attended at all.

Finishing the dance, Indra swallowed heavily and removed her dance paws to place her cheer shoes back on. Shisui shifted his head to the side at that moment to witness Izuna had been watching from the shadows, only to think about how beautiful those two would appear dancing together. He swore that Izuna could have gone to the same alternative school that Indra had if he had just applied to try out to attend that school, and more importantly... actually chose to stick with it.

It was unfortunate that he never stuck with anything. While he held mountains of raw natural talent when it came to dancing... he chose to waste it by hiding that beauty and elegance from the world. When it came to his eldest daughter... it had taken her a lot of time to hold the capability of even looking at her dance shoes again, and it had taken even more time to place those shoes back on. Nevertheless, she now wasted her own natural talent by leading a damn cheerleading squad.

Shisui was also well aware that Juilliard and many other professional dance companies had been tirelessly searching for Indra in the hopes to give her an even brighter future by doing the one thing that she loved doing the most in this world. However, with how she only danced for herself now... no one could ever locate her. As Madara stood up, Shisui noticed the recorded video and placed a hand on his shoulder while whispering, "Please let Indra figure out what she wants to do."

Madara understood what he meant completely, so he nodded, "I won't upload it anywhere, don't worry. I honestly was just happy that she even let me dance with her, considering the fact that I am a huge fan of Indra's. So, the video is more or less a personal gain. I just wish that Izuna applied to go to the Institution of Elite Arts Program and actually stuck with it. Imagine if Indra and Izuna danced together... I think I would become a fan of not only Indra, but my little brother as well."

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Sitting at home now while at the dinner table, Indra lazily pushed her food around in a depressed manner before sighing. Tomorrow was the prep rally and Izuna still hadn't spoken a single word to her. She didn't know what she had done wrong, so she was left highly confused. Shisui peered at his eldest daughter in confusion before speaking, "Indra, sweetie, are you alright?" Standing up and giving a fooling smile, she chuckled, "Yeah daddy, I'm just not hungry and I've been thinking."

"Care to share about what," he questioned curiously, only for Indra to wink, "A girl is allowed to have some secrets daddy." Placing her food in the refrigerator, Indra went and changed into a pair of short black spandex shorts, a regular clasp bra, and a crop top that stopped short right below her breasts. Grabbing her dance bag, Indra then smiled at her father tenderly as she spoke to him lovingly as a daughter should speak to her father, "I'm going to take a walk to the community gym."

That was a rather long walk that made him nervous due to the darkness that was now settling in for the dark side of this side of town to poke its ugly head out, but he had given her a handgun for her own protection just in case she ever want to go out this late at night all alone, only for her to swiftly lace it around her hips. Figuring that his little girl needed to sort through something, Shisui nodded with a gentle smile as he finally replied to his beautiful daughter, "Alright, do be safe dear."

Nodding, Indra grabbed her keys and hooked them to her belt, only to exit the home before beginning to walk. Her hair covered her concealed handgun as she made that long walk to the community gym that never closed. She knew that late at night, that place was a hotspot for gang activity, drug deals, and more. Those bright purple eyes sparkled brightly and ran into no trouble when she made it and entered to hear a group of people chanting while improvising that street dance.

Brushing passed the group without a care; Indra made it to an empty corner to place her bag down and sit down. Removing her shoes and placing her dance paws on, she pulled out her wireless portable stereo that could become loud. Skimming through her music and hurriedly stretching, Indra stood before pressing play and turning that music all the way up. Taking in her surroundings as she removed her belt holding her holstered handgun and placing it on her bag, she took a breath.

Listening to the sound of the mixture of the chanting, basketballs making it into hoops, along with that hip-hop song holding a mixture of violins. Everyone's attention was almost instantly caught that this girl was actually using an intense version of ballet that would seem risky for any ballerina with a song this intense... and it looked absolutely amazing. This girl was getting all of her internal rage and frustrations out through her dance, that much was extremely clear to see and feel.

Those who had been chanting noticed this girl's eyes were completely closed as she got on her bare tiptoes and make the motion of shooting a basketball, only for the sound of a basketball making it into the hoop. Fanning her leg around while her other foot remained in relevé before rolling to the ground, only for her to then roll over her shoulder to catch herself with one hand and raise up to remain in a one-handed handstand, only to lower herself as the crowd began to roar and chant.

Once she heard those loud chants, Indra created a long series of fouettés while creating the hand movements they would make while chanting. This girl was dancing blind and acted as if she knew what she even looked like as she glued her foot to the side of her knee as she lowered her body while still turning, only to push her body back up and jump out to stick her landing evenly and match one of their many claps before creating an overextended middle split switch leap high in the air.

Izuna came to a confused stop the minute his audience was gone and walked forward to push through the crowd to witness Indra as the center of attention. Once her song came to an end, she could still feel that burning anger, rage, confusion, and frustration. Walking forward, Izuna took her hips, only to shift her eyes back before pulling away furiously and gritting out, "We are over! I'm done waiting for answers to know why you are ignoring me when I did nothing to wrong you!"

Walking to her phone and turning the music off, Indra sat down and removed her dance paws before yanking her running shoes back on. Clipping her belt back on around her waist, Indra placed her wireless portable speakers away and picked her dance bag up as Izuna furiously growled out, "You call cheating on me doing nothing wrong?!" Indra scowled deeply and got in his face as she spat out, "What in the fuck are you talking about, you dunce?! I never cheated on your stupid ass!"

A slight pause was given before she continued, "Though, at this point in my life, I'm starting to believe that it would've been a less painful route to take! You know what Izuna?! After tomorrow's game, I am going to transfer back to my old school so that I never have to see you again!" Shooting his hand out and gripping her arm, Izuna began to drag her outside so that the world didn't have to hear their problems before hurling her and getting in her face, "You are lying to my face now?!"

"How in the hell can I lie if I don't even know what you're talking about," she furiously questioned in returned, making him grip his fists and teeth, "I saw you and Naruto! Don't you dare lie!" A beyond dumbfounded face became plastered on her face, "Are you referring to how he hugged me?! You are unbelievable! Naruto acts so much like Ashura that he's like a best friend or brother to me! You know what, it doesn't even matter. By the time Monday comes, you'll never see me again!"

Beginning to walk away once he became frozen in place over never seeing her ever again, making him finally snap, "You aren't going anywhere!" Shooting a glare over her shoulder, Indra could only roll her eyes, "Right... and who's going to stop me? You? That's funny... because Madara told me that you never stick with anything for too long. You loser..." Feeling her wrist grabbed, Indra was then yanked so that her back was slammed against the wall before he pressed his lips to her own.

Struggling against his hold to the point that her dance bag fell to the ground, he swiftly pinned her wrists above her head with a single hand as he pressed tightly against her. She felt so weak when it came to him, and it absolutely disgusted her that she felt so hopeless against him. Feeling her struggling cease, he wasn't going to buy her tricks as his free hand gripped her backside and lifted her to his hips once he pressed himself between her thighs so that they tightly pressed together.

Gripping his lean, yet muscular, hips tightly with her thighs so that her shoulders didn't dislocate, Izuna released her backside and slid his hand up her muscular belly to slip beneath her top so that his fingers ghosted over the tops of her breasts, only to slide his hand behind her and unclasp her bra. Blushing brightly as he moved his hand to begin stroking such silky nipples only for the hand pinning her hands to lessen up on pressure to not leave any unsightly marks on her flawless body.

Slipping her hands free, he removed her bra completely as her hands swiftly wrapped around his head to grip his hair tightly. Pulling away from her lips, she wanted to call for help, but she felt completely muted as he began to pressed tender kisses down her neck while softly releasing heated breaths against her neck. Pulling her shirt up for both of his fingers to begin stroking those silk-based nipples while pawing at her breasts, only to lean his face down to take a nipple to suckle.

That grip on his hair tightened the moment he began rolling her perky nipple between his teeth while flicking that hardened peak with his tongue. Sliding his free hand down, he slipped it beneath her shorts and undergarments to feel how worked up she already was. God he wanted her, the strain against the front of his jeans told him that much. Smirking, he pulled her top down and carried her to his apartment after picking her dance bag up. Entering, he swiftly closed and locked the door.

Carrying her to his room, he dropped her dance bag to the ground and closed his door before taking her to his bed. With how both were now seventeen, yeah, he wasn't going to give her the chance to say no as he placed her against his bed and removed her top before sliding his fingers across the waistband of her shorts to tease her. Leaning up, Indra captured his lips tightly as he tugged her shorts and underwear off together while pinning her down to his bed simply by kissing her.

Hearing him take in a deep breath through his nostrils, he barely pulled away to whisper softly, "Say ah babe..." Pressing his lips back to hers, she felt his tongue slide across her lips so that her mouth opened for him, only for her hands to grip the bottom of his skin-tight shirt before tugging it over his head and tossing it to the side. Smirking and gluing their lips together again as her lips then parted for his tongue to slide in to tangle with her own for them both to become drunk on love.

Sliding his hand back down to her entrance, he lightly patted it before creating a 'v' with his index and middle finger to ask without sobering up from her love, only for her to nod gently as he unlaced his belt and unbuttoned his low-rising skin-tight jeans. Pulling away from her lips, he slid down her body to create a trail of kisses down her until reaching her opening, making her blush deeply and shoot up, "What are you doing?!" Pressing her body back down, he then held her down.

Pressing a kiss to her folds, Indra blushed deeply until feeling his tongue, making her gasp sharply and arch her back. Was she willing to let him take care of her problem that he clearly created? Yes. Was she willing to give this obviously sexually experienced male her virginity? No. Feeling his mouth latch onto her sensitive bundle of nerves, Indra instantly gasped and arched against him. As his mouth got hard to work, he internally smirked. Yeah, she wasn't going to get away from him.

He had already removed his pants and had already placed a condom on, so yeah... she wasn't getting away from him. She could feel her release close... and that's when he pinned her down and teased her soaked entrance with the head of his member, making her squirm to get away, "Izu... Izuna, no!" Pressing his lips to her own gently. She was no longer responding to his kisses, making him pull away and stroke her cheek gingerly with his thumb, "Babe... come on, calm down."

The moment a single tear slid down her face, he groaned and smacked his face between her breasts, only to muffle out, "Please don't cry babe..." Sighing, he rolled off of her and groaned softly, making Indra confused until he simply rolled over and held her close to him, "I thought that I could take your purity without a care... but not with you babe..." Burying his face against her neck, he gave her neck a tender kiss before threading his fingers through her own, "You're too important..."

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It was the fact that Izuna had even considered violating her that made her leave a bit after he had fallen asleep. Carrying her dance bag as she silently entered the home to tiptoe to her room, a lamp then turned on by Shisui, "Alright missy, you are going to explain where you have been." Sighing, Indra frowned as she replied, "It wasn't my fault daddy, I promise." Shisui could only furrow his brows slightly as he replied, "Well, then who should I pin the blame on for your clear tardiness."

Sighing, Indra then sat down across from her father with a frown, "Izuna basically kidnapped me so that I couldn't come home..." Groaning at his daughter that was about as innocent as they got, he had to put his foot down, "And you honestly expect for me to believe such nonsense?" Indra then slammed her eyes shut once they filled with tears, only to blurt out in complete and utter frustration, "Yes you're supposed to believe me! Why would I take the time to conjure up some lie?!"

Folding his arms, Shisui then further pried to gain some answers over how late his daughter was, "Well then tell me why Izuna supposedly kidnapped you." Hearing how her father wasn't willing to accept her short story and wished to have a full explanation, Indra then scowled, "Well, I went to the gym like I said I was going to do and found a peaceful corner to dance in to get all of my feelings out. Dancing is my therapy, and it does more for me than that group therapy will ever do."

"Well, I had no idea that Izuna was even there at the time," she paused before continuing, "Considering when I'm needing dance therapy, I keep my eyes closed to channel all of my feelings. I then felt arms around me, only to see who it was. Izuna has been ignoring me lately, so it frustrated me even further." That made Shisui lift his eyebrows in surprise as he questioned, "But I thought that you guys were dating. That doesn't make any sense. So why would he ignore his girlfriend?"

Holding a finger up, Indra kept explaining, "I was so mad that he wouldn't let me get all of my feelings out when he's been ignoring me, that as I was leaving, I broke up with him. Well, he wasn't willing to accept me breaking up with him, so he followed me outside and began to place the blame on me. Apparently, he believed that I was cheating on him. Naruto is my co-captain and my stunt partner and acts so much like Ashura did that it's honestly comforting to have him around."

Shisui now kept quiet as his daughter continued to give her explanation as she continued, "When I told him that I wasn't cheating on him and had just been practicing, he didn't believe me. When I exclaimed that I was done trying to hold a one-sided relationship, he grabbed me and slammed my back against the wall of the community gym building and pinned my arms above my head before he began... uh... doing completely indecent actions in public. Believe me, I felt humiliated."

Ringing her hands together, Indra took in a quivering breath, "Well, he then took me to his apartment without even asking me if I was okay with it. When he got me back to his apartment, he got me completely naked and he... he tried to take my purity. However, when he removed his pants and was wearing protection, I began to cry and begged for him to stop. I can only suspect that the moment he witnessed me crying, he couldn't bring himself to go through with taking me by force."

She watched as all of the color drained out of her father's face over this rather horrifyingly detailed explanation, only to push forward so that she could finish her tale, "He then found it to be plausible to hold me while we were both still naked. I was far too nervous to move while he was still awake... so once he finally fell asleep, I waited to make sure that he was in a deep state of sleep before slipping free and getting dressed so that I could rush to get home as fast as I possibly could."

Groaning over how he was now in need of speaking to the second in command concerning his actions, he then motioned his head, "Alright sweetie, I trust you. Now head to bed." Nodding and going to bed, Indra showered, and the moment she got dressed for bed, she picked her phone up and called the one person she could always count on... Naruto. He was groggy, but he did manage to answer, "Hello?" Sighing, Indra replied softly in a paranoid tone, "Naruto, I need to talk to you..."

Sitting up in his bed after hearing her tone, he spoke in a worried tone, "Hey, what's wrong? I've never heard you sound like this before." Explaining to him what happened was easier said than done, but she ended up telling him everything. With widened eyes, Naruto felt as if he might pass out over what he had just been told, "Indy... you... you're kidding with me... right?" Indra could only hum that she was being completely serious, making the blonde groaned, "That complete dick..."

Leaning back on his arm, he then hummed, "Yet you're still dating him. How come?" Sighing, she then groaned, "Technically, I'm not. I broke up with him last night... but the word 'no' isn't registered in his vocabulary. Me saying that we were through basically made him snap... so, to be honest... I'm kind of scared to say it to him again." Hearing him hum, Naruto then sighed before speaking, "Well, if you want me there, I will be." Smiling softly, Indra sniffled, "Thanks a bunch Naruto."

"Hey, don't mention it Indy. We do have a prep rally and game to go to tomorrow, so you should really get some rest. Oh, that's right, since coach doesn't like to... well... coach, you need to know that on the days of prep rallies and games, there is always a "team bonding" breakfast for the football, dance, and cheer squads. I'll see you tomorrow Indra, good night." Hearing the line go dead, Indra plugged her phone in. Once she hit the pillow, Indra was out like a burned-out lightbulb.

The next morning, Indra woke up and placed her gameday uniform on before pulling her hair into a high ponytail with a black, white, and red sparkly hair bow securely clipped in over it. Looking at her reflection, Indra almost gagged, "Dear god... cheerleading outfits are way too revealing..." Picking up a bottle of sweet-scented spray-on body glitter, Indra lightly sprayed her belly, free arm, chest, back, legs, and hair. With how much hair she had... she had to use four whole bottles.

Walking out once she placed a respectful amount of makeup on while carrying her cheer bag made Shisui's eyes widen immensely while sparkling brilliantly, "Look at how cute ya look sweetie! Ya hungry?" Shaking her head, Indra could only chuckle, "Thank you daddy. As for food, no. The football players, dancers, and cheerleaders all get free breakfast on game days as a way of... uh... bonding. Oh, but I do need to talk to you when I get home after the prep rally and game, okay?"

Blinking rapidly, he then nodded and chuckled, "Alright sweetie. I'll be at the prep rally and the game to cheer my little cheer goddess on!" Picking her keys up, Indra chuckled at this and blew her father a kiss, "Love you daddy! I'll see you later!" Driving all of the way to school in a cheerleading outfit was quite the show for everyone to witness to say the least. Pulling in and parking, Indra stood up and tightened her high ponytail as her team peered over and jogged up to her with smiles.

Surrounding their sassy brunette of a captain, Naruto snickered and slung his arm around her shoulder, "Well, you know how to make quite the entrance, ya know!" Laughing at him, she then laced her fingers through his just to piss Izuna off. Walking into the cafeteria and passing Izuna on the way to notice his eye twitching over the picture as she snickered, "Oh, you know me inside and out Naruto! Are you going to ask me out next and then gain the honors of tapping all of this?"

Grinning and turning his head towards her with a devilish gleam, Naruto snickered and kissed her cheek, "Oh, I just might be tempted to take you up on that offer." As clueless as always, he then spoke once they sat down, "I don't get why you are still dating Izuna." Scoffing and moving to sit on Naruto's lap, she took his hands and ran it down her body, "He can only wish that he could get a piece of all of this." Scoffing out a laugh, Naruto chirped out, "You are asking to start a fight!"

Placing her hand over her mouth and gasping as if shocked, Indra then feigned, "I would never do such a thing!" Lifting a blonde brow, Naruto then gained a playful dreaded expression as he retorted with, "Right... and I'm gay." Lifting her brow, Indra then burst into laughter, "Oh, I believe it... So, what in the hell is stabbing me?! Are you somehow hiding a sword down south that slipped passed the metal detectors?" Leaning his forehead against her shoulder, he began silently laughing.

At the table holding Izuna and his pals, they all watched Indra in clear amusement over how she was clearly mind fucking Izuna, only for one to stand and walk over before scooping the brunette up, "What's up Indra?" Startled at first, little miss Indy swatted the culprit's chest, "Don't do that to me Sasuke!" It was almost too easy, considering Sasuke then snickered at her, "That's not what you said last night. From what I remember, you told me to not stop and to go faster and harder."

"You make me sound like a slut Sassy," she dryly exclaimed before Naruto stood and snatched her back, "Idiot, the last I checked, Indra wasn't a football player. Go back to your table of meatheads." Sasuke could only nod before snagging Indra, "Yeah, sure thing. Just let me borrow your captain for a bit you co-queer." Walking back to the table of football players, Indra looked so agitated as she huffed, "Did you seriously just call Naruto co-queer?! Was that honestly necessary Sasuke?!"

Lifting a raven brow, he then chuckled, "Ah, don't worry Indy. Naruto and I are pals." Sitting down with Indra on his lap, he then took her chin and smirked, "So, you and Izuna are history? That's good news for the rest of us that are wanting you." Flicking Sasuke's forehead, Indra could only scowl, "Yeah, the last I checked, dating someone is a two-way street. Apparently this universal truth does not apply to you though. Izuna completely scarred me to never date a football player again."

Peering over his shoulder, Naruto groaned and walked over to Indra before plucking her out of Sasuke's lap and scoffing, "Yeah, I don't blame her in the slightest..." Since Indra had called Naruto and had told him everything that had happened before she had gone to bed the night prior, he wasn't too happy. Sasuke then glanced back, "What do you mean by that Naruto?" Naruto's gaze then slightly narrowed, "You should ask your so-called fearless team captain that question, not me."

Walking away with Indra, she could see how upset he was over what she had told him the night prior, making her frown, "Naruto, please smile... I don't like it when you're not smiling..." Giving her a goofy grin, Naruto could only chirp out, "I have no idea what you are talking about Indy! I'm not any different than I normally am!" Smiling at his smile as he sat back down, Naruto then shifted his eyes back to notice Sasuke's pondering facial expression over what he had told him to do.

Figuring out what his dork of a blonde best friend had meant, Sasuke paled and shifted his gaze to Izuna, "Dude... please tell me that you didn't do that of all things to Indy." Izuna rolled his eyes as he ate, only to swallow his food and speak dryly, "Why in the hell would I take the time and effort to force my girlfriend?" Right then, Madara walked by and spoke up loud enough for Sasuke to hear, "Hmm... let me see... perhaps it's because you have taken women by force before..."

Once Izuna denied the claims and Madara admitted dryly, Naruto pulled his phone out and texted Sasuke, 'Late last night, Indra called me and was paranoid as hell. She told me everything, and had even began crying as she explained what had happened. Izuna basically kidnapped her last night, took her to his apartment, and tried to take her by force, but he did stop short of going through with it. It doesn't change the fact that the thought had even crossed his mind in the first place.'

Pulling his phone out and reading the text, Sasuke's mouth dropped, "Izuna, you dick! You did try to do that to her! She called Naruto last night because of how paranoid and scared she was! What in the hell is your problem?!" Izuna shot his head back to Naruto, who was now snuggled up to his girl. Standing abruptly, the long-haired raven sulked over to Indra and gripped her arm before yanking her away from her squad. Dragged far away, he then came to a stop, "Care to explain?!"

Indra took a step back nervously, "I... I..." Walking to her, Izuna pinned her to a wall and pressed his body to her own, "Listen up... because I only plan to say this once. You are not breaking up with me, the most popular guy in school, do you understand me?" Leaning forward he pressed his lips tightly to her own, making her squirm to get away before shoving him off of her, "I could care less if you were god! What you did to me was unforgivable! So, yeah, I'm breaking up with you!"

Izuna then scowled at her and spoke through gritted teeth, "You have no idea about who or what you are messing with. Hell, I'll bet you don't even know what your father and sister's "job" actually is! You are beyond the point of being simply naive! You are downright clueless over the dangers and threats that surround you!" Staring at him silently for the longest time, Indra finally gained the nerve to say what needed to be said, "I see a danger and a threat right in front of me..."

This girl drove him insane. He didn't know why she did make him act the way he did... but even he could acknowledge that he acted like a damn lunatic and psychopath around her. Turning away from him, those bright purple eyes bore holes into his soul before she said something that made him panic internally, "For today, you might want to act as if you will never see me again... because to be honest... you probably won't. Now, accept that I'm ending this relationship and get over it..."

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With schooling over with, the prep rally was now in full swing. All cheerleaders sat on the sidelines of the basketball court when the principal called out, "First, let's give it up for the dance team!" Unsure claps echoed out as music started. Oh dear god this routine was horrible, making Indra cringe over this sorry excuse of a dance. Naruto continued to watch Indra's facial expressions in absolute entertainment over how she continuously cringed over such a shit performance ongoing.

Covering his mouth as he began to snort out little laughs and giggles over all of those expressions filled with complete and utter dread, Naruto did his best to keep quiet as this horrendous routine classified as a dance continued. He had to do something to remain silent... so he unnoticeably took Indra's hand as tears began welling up in his cerulean blue pools and shifted his head up to blink away the tears of hysteria the longer he witnessed Indra's face becoming dryer by the second.

Taking multiple deep breaths to calm himself from laughing had almost worked until Shisui blurted out without even thinking, "Dear god! What in the fuck am I watching?! Someone please put them out of their misery!" Indra gained a dreaded facial expression over her loud ass father. Well, not everyone can be world accomplished champions like she was when it came to the dance world. The sad fact is... was that he only said this because he was so used to watching Indra's perfection.

By the time the dance team posed, Indra had smacked her head on the ground the moment her dummy of a father yelled again, "Damn! Ya couldn't even pose at the same time?!" While the dance had been horrible, the crowd had been highly amused by all of the commentary that the brunette's father had made. The principal then walked out, "Yeah... wasn't that... uh... great?" Shisui then blurted out again, "Hell no!" Naruto and Indra both were now tearing up over trying not to laugh.

Clearing his throat, the principal internally cringed again as he called out, "Up next, we have the cheerleaders! So... uh... give it up for them... I guess..." Indra stood up gracefully with the rest of her squad before they began doing tumbling to reach the floor as the principal called out, "This year's captain is Indra Uchiha! The co-captain is Naruto Uzumaki!" The two fist bumped before the squad placed their hands together the moment Indra placed her hand in and grinned deviously.

She had made this up out of nowhere and for no damn reason. At the time, it sounded like a good idea, and it did motivate her team. Shooting her eyes up, Indra called out, "What do we hold?!" - "Strength, trust, and discipline!" Snapping her fingers, Indra then called out, "Cheer formation!" In formation, all began to clap as Indra started them off by clapping in the air four times, "Let's do this!" - "Go, fight, win!" Instead of clapping, they all snapped three times, "No fucks given!"

Shisui was now cackling at his daughter's words as Indra clapped, "Routine! Cue the music!" Naruto snickered and moved behind her, only for everyone to lower their heads. Once the music started, Indra's head snapped up and called out, "Everybody line up!" Naruto then smirked and created a series of backflips before calling out, "The show is about to start!" Snapping around to face her squad, she clapped her hands and called out before kneeling down to the ground, "Places!"

Naruto then began to backflip towards Indra before doing a full twist over her and landing to hold his arms out, "The show is about to start!" Everyone then leaned forward and placed their fingers over their lips as the sound of a hawk echoed out before Indra pointed to the first high basket toss, "You have to show a look!" Naruto then pointed to the next high basket toss, "Have a look!" Indra then finished for the third basket toss, "Or give a look!" Snapping her fingers, all girls were lifted.

He didn't know why he found this routine so much fun, but he did, considering Naruto traced the captain's cheek, "Faces! Beautiful!" Swiftly grabbing her and lifting her to stand on his shoulders, Indra smirked, "No one ugly allowed!" Acting as if she were falling, Indra then pressed off of the blonde's shoulders to flip off and roll to the ground and begin laughing before Naruto lifted her and backed away, "Are you ready?" Nodding, she then called out with a teasing wink, "Here we go!"

Multiple girls were lifted, including Indra, for them to give heel stretches, only to then lean forward while still holding their legs up. It wasn't fair, but Indra's leg basically glued to the side of her head due to how flexible she actually was. Dropping their legs and jumping to the opposing leg while their legs still cascaded down, they then mimicked the same action with their opposing leg while having bright performer smiles plastered on their faces as the hands of those lifted were taken.

With their hands taken, those girls were then flipped into the air to land in the cradle of the boys' arms in to be standing up. Everyone now watched in complete and utter disbelief over what they were now witnessing first hand. The horrible cheerleaders that they had once witnessed were now gone. Their shocked expressions over this ongoing change that their cheerleaders were going through was baffling for all to witness and couldn't understand how this had been accomplished.

Pulling a front handspring walkover, multiple boys readied her the moment she stepped into their palms, only to be hurled extremely high into the air before performing aerial stunts and was caught with ease. As everyone watched, they were completely dumbfounded that this was their cheerleading squad. Indra lined up with her best tumbler and gave him a fist bump, considering it was Naruto. As the other girls and boys began the tumbling, they got into a one-handed handstand.

Giving each other another fist bump with their free hand while upside down, Indra and Naruto then leaned over for a walkover so the dance segment could finish before it even started. Now came the moment of truth as five boys and girls lined up in a diagonal line as basket tosses were ongoing behind them, only for Naruto to yell out, "Who are you wearing!" Indra was then tossed into his single palm, "H" - "A" - "W" - "K" - "S!" That same stunts practiced with Madara was then given.

Hurled into the air with one hand one at a time, each girl hit their aerial stunts as Shisui had an effective heart attack that his daughter was only being caught by one teenaged boy. Even though she was caught, this father felt as if he were about ready to pass out and die from that scare alone. Indra twirled away from Naruto as the hawk wings pyramid was built, only for the captain and co-captain to roll to the ground and interlock their legs to finish for the crowd to go absolutely wild.

As the crowd continued to erupt with cheers, Shisui stood up while clapping happily and pointing to his daughter, "That's my little girl!" People looked at how young this man appeared... well, he held good genetics, so there wasn't much he could do about that. Swiping his tears from his face as he clapped, this happy father called out, "Great job sweetie! Ya killed it!" Indra peered up and waved to her father and sister before Izumi cheered out, "Way to go big sister! You did so awesome!"

Sitting in the stands, Izuna leaned his forearms on his knees as he watched Indra and Naruto with narrowed eyes as they kissed their pointer fingers before pressing them together and wiggling their fingers together. With the announcement of the ending of the pep rally and wishing the football team good luck, he stood and turned away. The cheerleaders rode the same bus as the football players, considering this was an away game. Turning his head, he realized the cheerleaders were gone.

Walking out, he watched Naruto with his arm draped around Indra's neck before he let her on first. Walking on the bus, he realized Naruto was sitting with Indra and sat in front of them. With his long hair draped over the back of the seat, he was used to hearing cheerleaders spraying something on them. Indra pulled out a can of that sweet-scented spray-on body glitter before softly whispering to Naruto while motioning to Izuna's hair, "Izuna is about to become the next new cheerleader."

Naruto pursed his lips as Indra began to sparkle the hell out of this man's hair. She had brought so many bottles of her spray-on body glitter that she first sparkled Naruto's hair, making him snicker and shrug his shoulders. With Sasuke in front of them as well, Naruto sparkled his raven locks up too without either Uchiha men knowing. Oh, these men looked like they could be accepted into a male strip club. So, once they arrived, Indra and Naruto dashed out while laughing hysterically.

Madara stood there holding a clipboard and a headset around his neck with his hair pulled up into a high ponytail. Of course their first damn game for the season was against their rivals with their stupid ass coach, Hashirama. In the same manner as his own little brother, Hashirama's little brother, Tobirama, was the quarterback for the team. Watching Indra and Naruto hauling ass off of the bus, he internally laughed... but wasn't prepared in the slightest for what he was about to see.

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Checking off his players as they exited, his face became so damn amused that he actually showed it by keeling over with laughter, making Izuna scowl, "What in the fuck is so funny..." Noticing Sasuke, he was done as he slapped his knee, "You two look rather adorable!" Looking at one another, their eyes became wide as Sasuke roared, "Fucking hell, that dick!" Bolting, Sasuke rushed after the hysterically laughing cheerleaders, "Indra! Naruto!" Squeaking, Indra bolted, "Naruto, run!"

Izuna's case was five million times worse considering he had that fully sparkled up long low ponytail, "I look like I fucked a god damned pixie!" Madara was in tears from how hard he was laughing now as Izuna darted after Indra. Catching up, the sparkly long-haired raven scooped her up around the belly, "Honestly Indra?!" Looking up, Indra winked, "Awe, don't you look..." Izuna figured she was going to say cute until she continued, "Like you belong on a pole! At least you won't stink!"

"Indra! Ugh..." he sighed out dramatically and blew his bangs up in defeat before setting her down and turning around, "Come on, you dork." Jumping up onto his back and draping over his shoulders, he began to walk and snickered, "I'm not going to put deodorant on now. So you best be ready for that level of man-stink." Placing her hand over her eyes and squinting, she ignored the statement as her puzzled tone rolled out, "Is that guy's hair silver? Dude, that's like an old man."

Looking forward, he noticed Tobirama had stopped talking and smirked at Izuna before approaching the two, "Well, well... if it isn't Izuna. Have you come to lose again? Everyone knows that I'm faster than you. What's this, you trying a new style of sparkles? That's cute for a loser." The more he continued to brag, the more pissed off Izuna became until Indra pulled out a bottle of spray-on glitter and sneakily slipped it in his hand, only for her to flick those striking bright purple eyes up.

"God, you are even more egotistical and self-absorbed than Izuna is! I thought this was a football game, not a talk show about your snobby ass," she snapped, making Tobirama finally take notice in the gorgeous plus one Izuna had on his back, "Ah, forgive me miss. My name is Tobirama Senju," he took her hand and leaned his face down to kiss it, only for her to whisper to Izuna, "Now..." Pulling up his weapon in the form of spray-on glitter, Izuna sparkled him up without him knowing.

Indra was now tearing up over how he looked before laughing hysterically, "Look at that, you are now just as cute as Izuna!" Izuna shook the empty bottle of spray-on body glitter with a smirk, "You have fun with that player." Indra watched as Tobirama got in Izuna's face, "You find that funny, you punk ass bitch?!" Indra jumped down and took Izuna's hand to begin tugging him, "Come on! I know you'll do great! Oh... I should probably tell you that those sparkles will stick for a bit."

This made him completely dumbfounded as she laughed brightly at his face, "Oh, don't worry so much! There's nothing wrong with needing a stripper pole. Just know that you'd probably get more money than him." Just to add insult into injury, Indra took out a one-hundred dollar bill and flustered Izuna by tucking it in his pants. Shifting her head to see Sasuke holding Naruto in a headlock, Indra whistled, "Sassy, let him go right now and come here!" Huffing, Sasuke released Naruto.

Approaching, Sasuke's eyes widened when Indra's backside was slapped by Tobirama, "Fuck!" Darting forward, Sasuke held Izuna back as Indra turned around looking like the devil, "You men believe that anything with boobs and a vagina is yours to own... not once thinking about what us women might want and if we would find that action flattering... or a clear insult. Though..." pausing, her hand shot out to grip Tobirama's testicles, "Now, you have met your match. Touchdown, bitch."

Izuna and Sasuke both could only imagine what that felt like and internally cringed until hearing her last comment, which made them both burst into laughter. It was a touchdown indeed. In their eyes, Tobirama's pained expression over having his testicles tightly squeezed was simply an added bonus, making Izuna fold his arms and lazily comment out, "I think you should rip them off of the fucker so that his demonic seed can never have the given opportune chance to reproduce again."

There was one problem with that. Indra honestly wasn't a violent person, even if she currently was squeezing Tobirama's balls tightly, "Touch me again and you will never reproduce ever again. You got it?!" A strained wheeze was released as he nodded. However, now that he witnessed a badass girl that was gorgeous, he planned on "striking", per say, once he was assured of victory. He would take Izuna's girl from him if it were the last thing that he ever did. It would be another victory.

Sasuke flung his arm around the back of Indra's neck as tears of complete and utter joy were being released, making Indra bury her face into his hair to take a deep breath, "Sassy, you smell like cherry vanilla. It smells so good." This made his eye twitch slightly over such a statement made. Oh, this teen began to instantly fume at her, "I wonder who in the hell made me smell like cherry vanilla!" Once she buried her face deeper into his silky spiked raven locks, he blew his bangs up.

"Indy, the squad is on the sidelines and stretching! We... uh... have a problem though," Naruto yelled out to the captain, making her take another breath of Sasuke's hair, who was simply letting this happen while holding a dry expression. Kissing the side of his head, Indra began to jog off while waving at them, "See you guys soon!" Making it to Naruto, Indra tilted her head, "What's the problem?" The co-captain of the squad could only rub the back of his head before sighing heavily.

Hearing that sigh, the brunette little missy blinked rapidly until he let the cat out of the bag, "Well, the opposing cheer squad is over on our side putting our squad down." Indra scowled and sulked onto the sidelines to witness Tobirama's girlfriend with folded arms while mocking, "Awe, how cute, you guys finally got real uniforms from this century to look like actual cheerleaders, but we all know you guys are complete and utter losers that will never actually be real cheerleaders!"

Walking up, Indra got into this female's face with a scowl, "Back off of my squad skank! Go sweat up your canned spray tan since you are too poor to go to a tanning salon to get a real spray tan!" How in the hell did she know that her tan was sprayed on? Not only that, how did she know that she applied her own generic brand spray tan? Scowling, the opposing captain barked out, "My tan is natural, you bitch!" Indra gained a dry face over this, "Right... and Naruto here is gay."

Naruto could only snicker that she took his retort from this morning as she then continued, "Look at your stomach. You have a big ass spot missing. You look like a damn dalmatian with how many missing spots you have. I've never even had a spray tan before and know how it works. Like I said, get your skanky ass back over to your side of the field!" Embarrassed, the captain of the opposing side of cheerleaders then snapped away, "Just know that your squad is shit compared to us."

Indra could only fold her arms securely, "Right... at least they aren't as shitty as your spray tan. Move along now. Your presence isn't wanted or needed. We will solve this cheerleader style. Whoever's half-time routine is better, is better... not that I really care about it. My squad worked extremely hard to get where they are today, so stop rubbing all of your negativity off on them. Aren't cheerleaders supposed to be... oh, I don't know... cheerful? Now, leave before we have an issue."

With the game now starting, Indra and her squad listened as Izuna called out numbers. Fuck if she knew what those numbers meant, making her question to Naruto, "Why is Izuna calling out colors and numbers? I mean, it's a little late to learn his colors and how to count." This made Naruto snort out a laugh before replying, "Well, it's a code. I don't really understand it much... but the receiving side will always use the color white while the opposing squad will always use the color blue."

Tobirama continued to shift his gaze to Indra and hadn't made any calls to lead his team when the call, "Hut," was made. With the confusion that Tobirama's team was now holding, Izuna was tossed the ball before the ball was handed off to Sasuke as Izuna bolted. Right before Sasuke was tackled, he threw the football and Izuna caught it. He had made it a good distance once he was tackled, making Indra gasp, "Is he okay?!" Naruto leaned his head against the top of Indra's, "Yup!"

"Tobirama, snap out of it!" Hashirama yelled, making Tobirama abruptly shake his head to see that everyone was gone, "Damn!" Lining up again once the announcement was called of how far Izuna had made it was a rather unfavorable yard line, considering they were lined up right in front of the goal. Izuna shifted his eyes to the side to peer at Indra's worried face and smiled as he called out, "White thirty-two! White twenty-eight! Hut!" Tobirama hadn't heard the calls due to Indra.

Sasuke instantly rushed back and was thrown the ball as Izuna ran right through the gap made, only for that ball to be thrown. Jumping up, Izuna caught the ball for the announcer to call out, "Touchdown! I don't know about you... but it would appear that quarterback and team captain Tobirama appears either highly confused or distracted!" Izuna was actually confused over how easy it had been. There had been no given resistance for once... and that's when he figured it out... Indra.

Unintentionally, Indra had effectively distracted Tobirama until the half-time horn blew. Removing his helmet, Izuna's long hair fell freely as sweat dripped from his bangs, only to smell Indra all over him. Oh, he was going to get her back good now. As the team turned to head to the locker room, Izuna snapped his eyes towards Indra, making her eyes widen, "Oh hell no!" Bolting, Izuna effectively chased after her as she yelled, "Izuna, don't you dare get all of that sweat on me!"

Snagging the little lady, Izuna smirked and began to rub his face and hair all over her, making her gag, "Oh dear god, you actually didn't put any deodorant on! I could shower for a year straight and still feel disgusted! I'll do anything if you just let me go!" This made Izuna lift a teasing brow, "Anything?" Entirely grossed out, she gagged out, "Yes!" Chuckling and setting her down on her feet, he motioned her to come close, "Come here then." Confused, she leaned forward, "Like this?"

Damn she was too cute, making him give a breathy laugh before nodding, "Yup, just like that." Leaning his face down to her own, Izuna captured her lips as Indra held a hand behind her for Naruto to silently laugh and hand her his deodorizing spray. Spraying Izuna's revolting scented pits, he almost instantly began laughing against her lips. Leaning away from her, he smirked playfully, "Thank you, I was actually starting to suffocate on my own scent." This gave her a dumbfounded face.

"You ass! You did this on purpose?! I thought you only forgot to put any on," she gagged out, only to continue with a huff and swat his backside, "Go on now." Rolling his eyes, he smothered her cheek with affectionate kisses before jogging off. Walking back, Naruto shielded his nose, "Sweet mother of god!" - "Yeah, don't rub it in," she grumbled as she yanked out her own spray-on deodorizer to basically begin bathing in it as Naruto snickered, "Yeah... Izuna already did that for me."

After half-time and winning that damn cheer battle, the game continued. Watching the opposing team giving no resistance due to a beautiful distraction, they won the game by a cataclysmic landslide that actually embarrassed Tobirama by the end, considering the fact that his team hadn't scored a single point the entire game. His goal was still the same though... he was going to ruin the sparkly long-haired raven's life by taking his girl from him... no matter what the cost might be.