Heller, people of Earth.
Long time, no read, huh?
I KNOW y'all probably hate me. But, what can I say? At least I didn't just leave y'all hanging for three months (that would of sucked). I know people who usually don't update in awhile say stuff like: "OMIGAWD! I'M, LIKE, SO, LIKE, SORRY! PLEASE, LIKE, FORGIVE ME! I HAD TO, LIKE, GO SHOPPING, blah, blah, blah. " No. I won't do that; because, honestly, I could care less if y'all are mad at me for not updating, and besides,--
I try my best to not lie.
Yes, because, its like I don't have a life of my own and so I spend all day and night thinking of ways to "get viewers so I'll be able to get socially accepted somewhere!" PUH-lease. Get a life. I'm pretty sure there's some on ebay for..oh..wait..a life. How ironic, huh, buddy? Sucks for you.
I swear: If I get some reviews saying: "That's mean! How could you!" I'm never going to be able to come back on this website--
because, I'LL DIE OF LAUGHING MY ASS OFF! XD
Now, I'm going to stop my ranting..I'm starting to yawn.
Because I got grounded to my dorm, and Maccarie and them were hogging the dorm's TV, I had nothing better to-do but write stories (lucky for y'all). I edited up some of the other chapters and I'm starting to get back into this story. The first part (its tiny, don't get your hopes up) is in Sasuke's Point-Of-View..kind of-ish.
I would like to thank everyone for waisting your lives reading this crap and...yeah.
:: PREVIEW : BREAKOUT MAKEOUT : CHAPTER SIX : OROCHIMARU'S TALK ::
We had to get the guy off of her?
Go away, you don't help.
Stupid Uchiha-ness. Why are you so mean to yourself?
Hn. I said: go away. Shall I repeat myself?
You have to say the way Sakura breathed out our name (with a -kun, none-less) was pretty hot.
Leave, now! I'm not in the mood! The frustrated Uchiha rubbed his temples, trying to erase his stupid Inner's Voice.
What did he do to deserve this headache? I mean, yeah, he kind of left Kohana, almost killed his so-called best friend, left his teammate (who spilled her heart to him) on a cold, stone bench----
Oh, hell! This isn't helping at all!
Obviously.
Go away.
The boy grunted in annoyance and stood up from his irritating bed and advance towards his dresser, where his katana sheath layed, sprawled out on the dark oak.
He pinched the bridge between his nose in utter annoyance. Perfect, he left his very expensive, very strong, and very dangers katana out in the middle of the hallway.
I wonder how Orochimaru will take that, the raven haired male thought, raising his empty sheath in between the rope-like belt and his waist. He ran a resentful hand through his midnight locks as he flopped down on his uncomfortable bed. How much longer can Orochimaru keep him here? I mean, its not like he killed him.
Yet..
I said: go away!
reviews make me write.... :P
Shit, what the hell was I thinking?
