Disclaimer: I do NOT own Naruto!
A/N: I know, I probably should work on other stories, but I got a request to do this story, and it sounded cool, so I'm going to do it! I'd like to thank Sakura Haruno 998 for requesting this story!
Walking into the door, I was immediately surrounded by boxes. Looking around, I sighed. "You'll have to excuse the mess, guys... We're still moving stuff around," Sakura said, leading Ino and Naruto into the kitchen. Going over to the fridge, I pulled out a bottle of water. Turning towards the two, I smiled and said, "Welcome to my house. Help yourself to anything!"
Smiling, they nodded, and Ino helped herself to a bottle of water, while Naruto looked everywhere for Ramen. Groaning, he said, "Sakua, how come you don't have any Ramen?" Chuckling, I shook my head and walked upstairs to my room. Setting down on the bed, I noticed Ino coming in, but Naruto must have been staying downstairs to look for Ramen.
"I still can't believe you got Shit - for - Brains for your history partner! He's such an ass; I feel sorry for you," Ino exclaimed, setting her bookbag down on the floor. Laughing, I looked around. Suddenly, a realization came to mine.
"Hey, Ino, you never told me why you hate him so much... I mean, you don't have to, but I don't really want to hate someone because of someone else's opinion..." Sakura said, turning towards Ino. Sighing, she began her explanation.
"... And anyone who likes him always ends up getting hurt. I mean, he just uses us girls, and then throws us away like we're nothing! Of course, I would love to know why he does it, but I doubt I will ever find out..." Ino explained, finally finishing her speech. Looking at her, I nodded, and pulled out chemistry homework.
Sighing, I started working on it, while trying to put the whole Sasuke ordeal behind me for right now.
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Walking into History the next day, I noticed Sasuke was there. Inwardly groaning, I thought, 'Oh Lord, here we go... He puts the moves on me, and I'll kill his ass!' Sitting in my seat, I pulled out my notebook as Prick number one came over. "Today, after school, you and me..." He said, smirking.
Turning slowly, I said, "No, it's not going to happen... And you better help me with the project, or I will kick your ass!" Smirking right back, I turned back to my notes as in the corner of my eye, I saw his bewildered face vanish after a few seconds. Lowering me smirk, I looked at the board. Groaning, I went ahead and picked up my books. Throwing them on his desk, I frowned. Sitting down next to him, he gave me a look that said 'what - the - fuck?'. Pointing towards the board, I pulled my notebook from his desk into my lap.
"I knew you couldn't resist me," Sasuke said, irking more than before. Glaring at him, I pulled out my history book to look for some information for the damned project.
"I'm resisting you as I speak. I'm not one of those slut fan girls of yours, Sasuke." Sakura retorted, writing down some info as well.
Finding the page, I pushed the book towards him and said, "Write down the info. I'll go to the libraby later to find some info on the myth." Nodding in disbelief, he began writing down the things that were in the book.
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Looking through the aisles at the library, I found another book I was looking for when I saw a shadow looming over me. "Let me get that," they said, reaching the book for me. Handing me the book, I looked to see a boy taller than me with face paint on. 'Someone has been playing Halloween a little to long...' I thought, looking at him.
"Thanks," I said, taking the book from him. Walking with him over to the nearest table, i began looking through the book.
"Where are my manners... I'm Kankuro." Kankuro said, watching me research on the myth. Looking up, I smiled.
"I'm Sakura, and thanks for reaching me that book. I'd probably be trying all day if it weren' for you!" Sakura said, trying to be nice to the face - paint kid.
Nodding, he stood up and announced, "Well, I need to get home... It was nice meeting you though!" Smiling, I waved good - bye. Looking back to the book, I saw a picture of the supposed Demon of the Myst. 'He kind of reminds me of some guy who just got their face redone, and has the shit on their face...' I thought, laughing at my little joke.
Done with the book, I left it in a stack to check out later, when I saw Sasuke standing outside the door, talking to a girl. Rolling my eyes, I thought, 'Oh God, it's a wonder he doesn't have any Fucking STDs! Of course, he probably has them and doesn't even know it...' Goiing back to work, I suddenly felt another shadow leeming behind me. Turning around, I saw it was the walking STD. "What the hell do you want," I asked, trying hard not to punch his face for being so close to me.
"Oh I saw you here, and I decided to help... I need my grade in the class or my mom will cut off all of my accounts for the grading period..." He replied, not taking into account that I just bust out laughing. Wiping the tears from my eyes, i stood up and pointed towards the books.
"Well, get to work, smart - ass!" I said, smirking as I saw the almighty one walk over to the desk. 'Damn, does he have a nice ass... Wait, what am I thinking, I can't possibly be thinking of him in those terms? He's a fucking player who only cares about getting laid for the hour!' I thought, mentally smacking myself in the head.