Here is chapter 2 of Love Of The Poor!

Enjoy! :)

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Well, it was tomorrow. And that meant the New Years Party at the rich kid's school.

I was getting ready as I wore my best clothes.

Not because of the rich kid school but because of the Pick and Ditch competition that my friends and I were going to have.

It'd be a hell lot of fun.

"Sasuke, your stupid friends are here. Hurry up and leave." Itachi said on the other side of the closed door as he banged his fist on it irritatedly.

"Yeah, yeah. I'll hurry." I replied back.

I didn't really though and it was 15 minutes later that I got out.

"Looking good." Gaara complimented me.

"Dude, you've gone overboard." Naruto grinned.

"To play with a rich kid, you firstly have to be on their level." I smirked.

But they were also playing it cool by dressing in their best clothes.

"But I guess you guys did the same?" I asked.

Naruto nodded, "Hell yeah."

"Get out now." Itachi then said as he opened the front door.

"Itachi..." Mum then warned weakly on the couch.

Itachi smiled. Not an actual smile. A pissed off smile. "Sasuke, my dear brother. Would you like to walk out this door? Right now?"

I smirked and patted his back, "Of course. Thank you Itachi."

I left with a laugh as my friends followed.

"I'll kill you!" Itachi yelled after us.

But that only increased our laughter.

We got in our sweet ride and then left

"Let's just hope they have hot girls." I said sarcastically.

"They'll definitely be hot. But only because they dipped their heads in a bucket of make-up." Naruto said with a chuckle.

We arrived. And I guess you could say that I was a bit nervous.

Entering rich kid territory was... Nerve-wracking.

Being rich kids, they could tear our house down within a minute. And I definitely didn't want that to happen.

"You ready?" Gaara asked with a nervous smirk.

"Hell yeah, let's go!" Naruto replied.

Naruto was fearless. Only because he never stopped to think. But that's why he was one of my best friends.

"Shit, this is tense." I smirked as we walked in.

"Thank you for coming!" Two girls exclaimed as we walked through the door.

My first targets. I gave them one of my warmest fake smiles, "Thank you. It's a pleasure to be here."

At first they were staring, blushing as well until one spoke.

"P-P-P-Please have a good time!" She exclaimed.

I gave her a wink before walking in, totally calm and feeling smug.

"Really Sasuke. You'll definitely be the one to win this." Gaara sighed.

I smirked, "I'm just a whole lot better at this than you."

"Maybe that's because you were once a host, you unfair cheat!" Naruto grinned.

"I wasn't actually a host. It was for school." I complained as I grabbed a glass of champagne from one of the tables.

"Yeah, yeah." Gaara then said.

"Sasuke, Sasuke! Food!" Naruto exclaimed as he pulled both our hands and dragged us to a table with plates of food on it.

Naruto grabbed a piece of chocolate and tasted it before grabbing multiple of pieces and downing them.

"Guys, you have to try this!" He exclaimed.

"That might have to wait. I've got a red head eying me over there." Gaara said as he walked off with a smirk.

"What? Gaara!" Naruto called.

"I like a guy who knows how to eat." A girl said as she giggled with Naruto.

I smirked and walked off, wanting to find my next target.

"Hey." I greeted a girl with her friends.

"Oh wow, I haven't seen you before. Are you new?" The girl asked.

I smirked, "Yes. I just came back from Italy."

"Italy? Wow. So you're filthy rich?" She asked as she felt my arm, as if we already knew each other.

"Aren't we all?" I grinned.

She giggled as her friend whispered something into her ear before walking off.

"So you're name?" She asked.

I smirked, "That, my beautiful lady is for you to find out."

I turned to walk off before she grabbed my hand.

"Call me." She smiled 'seductively' before handing me a piece of paper then walking off with an exaggerated swing to her hips.

I smirked, "One already."

I turned to see Naruto get slapped by the girl, though he had a smirk on his face.

When Naruto flirted, he turned cold hearted, like the dangerous guy that every girl wanted to get with.

I looked around to see that Gaara had attracted a crowd of girls with his charm.

"Freaking Gaara." I smirked.

"That guy's cool. You know him?" A girl asked me.

"Eh? That guy, I would never know." I replied, "I'm such a loser."

"Really? But you look cool." She insisted.

I shook my head, "I'm just really lame. But you're beautiful so you should be with them."

"No, I like uncool guys." She smiled.

I did my fake blush and scratched the back of my neck, "Could I... Could I get your number?"

She blushed and wrote it on a piece of paper, "You can call me sometime."

I smiled and she walked off.

When she was out of sight, I sighed. Pretending to be a whole different person was tiring.

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After an hour or so, I had twenty seven numbers

"Hey, how much have you guys got?" Naruto asked. "I've got nineteen."

"Twenty three." Gaara answered.

I smirked, "Twenty seven."

"Dammit, I've got the less." Naruto muttered.

"Then maybe you should stop being so cold hearted?" I asked him.

"I can't help it. And it makes it so much worst that these girls are rich kids." Naruto said.

"These girls are easy to play with." Gaara then said as he sighed.

I smirked, "Too easy, I'd say."

"Is that you, Sasuke?" A small voice asked.

I turned, hoping that it wasn't the person that I had avoided for over 10 years.

But there she was. My childhood friend. "Asako." I said.

"Why are you here?" She asked.

"Do you know her?" Naruto asked.

I ignored him and took her outside.

"Sasuke, I haven't seen you in years!" She exclaimed as she went to hug me.

I moved away, "Asako. At this party, I don't know you."

"Why?" She asked.

"Because I'm not meant to. I'm not your friend. I'm not rich anymore, okay?."

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