"I can't believe him..." Kairai mutters as Sasori and her walk down towards their street. "Tells me not to give Sasuke a bad name and here, he's telling me I can't take a few minutes off early to go practice my lines and shit for-"
"I find it hard to believe you want to do your assignments, and I feel Itachi thinks that way, as well, Kairai-san."
She looked appalled by his assumption, "I was serious about it! I don't want Sasuke to fail and I'll- I'll get the blame for it... And I don't want extra work."
"Aa, I see, now I understand. Should have said so, he might have let you go- but then again, Itachi would probably want to hand you more things to do anyways." The red head thought out loud.
Kairai pouted, it isn't fair, she thought to herself.
"Life isn't fair, Kairai-san."
The girl grew tense for a second, looking to the Akasuna. "The fuck are you doing reading my mind!"
"Don't curse, Kairai." He berated, "And it's rather easy knowing what you're thinking."
The Shirou girl sighs, "Do you know the Uchiha's number? I gotta phone Sasuke-"
"Hmm, I'll do something much better." He snatches her phone from her hands, quickly adding numbers.
It wasn't long before he threw it towards her and she growled at him, "Watch it, Sasori!"
"You owe me, Kairai, besides I put in the numbers of the rest of the student council, you should be happy."
"I didn't want their numbers..." She muttered, "Especially Itachi's."
"You'll get use to them sooner or later."
"I asked for the Uchiha's house number... though." The girl grumbled still and Sasori rolled his eyes, there was no pleasing the girl, was there?
I am not a very good role model for anyone- Hha, but seriously, down to business... Thank you to the new recent followers of this story. I wish I could do something for you all, like draw you something or whatever. I don't know.