Chapter 3: My Life
Naruto's P.O.V.
"Faggot!"
"Whore!"
"Bitch!"
These are all names that were directed towards me as I walked down the hallway at school. I understand why they call me a faggot but…whore? I've never been in a relationship! I haven't had my first kiss yet! I'm still a virgin! So why do they call me a whore? I don't understand that.
I continued to walk down the hallway as others continued to throw crumbled papers at me and kept calling me names. I walked to my locker and ripped some papers with the words faggot, slut and whore written on them. I then dumped all my homework inside of my locker and then slammed it shut. I don't have first class since I passed it last year and am not required to take it again.
I went to the hurriedly walked to the school's male restroom and went inside one of the stalls. I locked the door as a silent tear roll down my cheek. I continued to cry until I heard the door creak open. I quickly whipped away my tears and flushed the toilet as I tried to calm myself. I walked out of the stall to see a boy with messy brown hair and red-fang-like tattoos on both his cheeks. He grinned when he saw me as I continued to wash my hands.
"Hey faggot." He said as he emphasized the word faggot. This, is my good friend Kiba. Yeah, he just calmed me a faggot but we joke around like that. I don't really mind when he calls me that since we both know he doesn't mean it in a bad way. It's just his nickname for me and I guess we're just too close to let a silly name break our friendship apart. Besides, it's not like my nickname for him is any nicer. We just joke around like that, unlike when others call me that.
"Hey yourself dogface." I replied. Yup, this is why life is good. When you have friends like Kiba, its hard to be sad and gloomy. He just walks into any room and it seems like your whole day gets brighter. I guess, when he walks into a room it seems like you're in one of those old, funny, joyful musicals. He's just awesome that way and its one of the reasons as to why he's my friend, we both like to see the good side of any situation.
We stood in a heavy silence until we both burst out laughing like maniacs. Why did we start laughing? I'm not sure…but that's just life I suppose.
I continued to laugh until I felt tears of laughter roll down my cheeks. I quickly whipped them away and soon I was out of breath. I then finally shut my mouth to try and catch my breath but at that exact moment, I felt a pair of warm lips on mine. It felt strange, yet nice. I widened my eyes in shock when I realized who had kissed me. Who was the culprit? My good friend Kiba. I mean….WHAT THE HELL?! This is KIBA! My one and ONLY friend! And he's…kissing me! What the heck is wrong with this world!? Since when do friends kiss each other?!
I roughly pushed Kiba away from me as I saw a shocked expression on his face.
"WHY DID YOU KISS ME?!" I hollered out.
"Well, I sort of like you…" he replied in a whisper and lingered like he had something more to say yet was holding back for some reason. He then continued, "I know we're friends but do you want to be my boyfriend?" he asked this as if his life depended on it.
If I say yes, I have to make out with my friend whom I don't even have feelings for…but if I saw no, I'll crush his hopes and we'll stop being friends. Should I say yes, or no? I should stay true to myself and say no... But that'll hurt him…maybe I should say yes..., yes, no, yes, no. I don't know what to say!
I didn't know what to answer. It was all so sudden and I didn't know what to say at that exact moment. I needed more time to think. It felt like when I was taking a test and was on the last question yet had less than ten seconds to answer. I felt plain down pressured.
"So, um, what do ya say?" he asked me once again with a timid expression. I've never seen him like this, he is never shy.
"Kiba, I…"
…end of chapter….
A small little cliff hanger. I feel like this chapter is too short but I'll be uploading a new chapter soon. Thank you to everyone who has read this fan fiction, I really appreciate it.