A/N: I would like to give thanks to x-ChocoLatte for her review. Also I want to dedicate this chapter to my dad. Today is his birthday. Happy Birthday DADDY!

Also the part when Hinata and Kakashi reads their scripts, I absolutely made everything up. So work with me!

Don't Own Naruto. (Eats Cake) Fat Ass, I know. HAHA

Chapter 2

I Got The Part!

I'm was sitting in the waiting room to.... wait.

I kept crossing and uncrossing my legs continuously, beads of sweat kept sliding down my head and I fiddled with my hands. Just great. I'm sweaty and a nervous wreck. Honestly, I am a complete wreck right now! I glanced around the room to check out my competition. And I had to admit.... They. Were. Good.

"Hyuuga, Hinata!" My name was barked by a woman with purple hair in a spiky ponytail, who looks like she can bite my head off if I ever ticked her off. I jumped out of my seat like I was a highly well trained dog.

"Y-y-y-yes!" I squeaked.

"Mr. Jiraiya will like to see you now." She said.

I scurried inside trying my hardest not to make eye contact with the evil woman. When the door shut behind, everything was dark. My stomach was starting to churn and I was feeling unbalanced. A spot light came on to show, what I think, the director. He had a mega phone in one hand while leaning on the arm rest of his chair. I couldn't tell if he was looking at me, because the shadow had loomed over his face. At that moment I was so scared I could have sworn I tinkled a little in my pants.

"Hyuuga?" The director called out.

"Y-yes s-sir?"

All if a sudden, the lights came on and I was able to see the him clearly. He had long white hair, a red streak on each side of his face. He got up and walks towards and my body began to stiffen. He walked around me to observe. He stopped right behind me and I couldn't help but feel like he was looking at my butt. He walked to face me again, but before he looked directly at my face, he took a quick glance at breast. I can tell I'm going to have a restraining order from this guy if I don't get this part.

"Hm...." Jiraiya pondered. "Do you have what it takes?"

What is this American Idol? "I believe so."

"Well then..." He pulled out a script and hand it over to me. "Your partner will be Mr. Hatake."

I nodded as I flipped over through the script.

"Take your place on the scene and Mr. Hatake should come up shortly." Then Jiraiya walked off into the dressing rooms. All I heard was a shriek and a slap in the face. I rolled my eyes walked over to my set.

After reviewing my script, I got up from my seat and recited my part.

"Why do you care about me so much? I went through ten years of being by myself. I think I can handle the real world... You know what? I don't have time for this. I have better things to do than waste my time being told how my life should be."

"But, wait. I can really help you if you let me try just once. Deep inside, behind that bad girl attitude, I see a girl with a heart pure as gold." I recognized the angelic voice. Turned to see Kakashi standing behind me. The expression on his face showed he looked very hurt. Like I was really leaving him and he wanted to take care of me.

"That was very good. Have you ever done acting before?" He asked.

"Only a little." I admitted.

"Well I'm impressed, though you'll never get as great as me." He chuckled. At first I thought he was joking, but he sounded more serious.

"All right are we ready?" Jiraiya asked.

Me and Kakashi nodded.

"Great! Now the scene is that you too are in Kakashi's office. You will argue till the point of flowing tears! You hate how Kakashi is always right and make you feel happy, but don't want NOTHING to deal with him. Yet you still come to his office everyday just to see him." He stared at me with wide eyes and a big grin on his face. "Remember, you have to CRY to get this part. OH and don't forget to move around a bit, or show some skin--" Jiraiya was cut off by Kakashi.

"Okay, okay. I think she got it."

After the audition everything went pretty well if you ask me. But what I wasn't happy about was the way Kakashi was so sweet and caring on set, but a total, pardon my french, âne as soon as the director yelled 'cut'. He may be beautiful, but he needs a attitude check. I looked over my shoulder to see Kakashi and Jiraiya laughing. They were exchanging cash and a... book? The book was orange, but I didn't get a chance to read the title.

I was about to walk out the room, full of depression, because I already know I didn't get the part. I suck as an actress and I'll never be one. My sister was right I an a total failure in life. Jiraiya called out my name.

"Hinata where are you going?" He asked.

"Home. I already know how this go. 'Don't call us, we'll call you.' Blah blah." I said.

"What are you talking about? You got the part!"

What? "Really?" I asked.

"Yeah! I really can feel a connection between you two and I like it. Plus I think this will be the next bet thing next to Titanic!" Jiraiya exclaimed.

Inside of me I was just as happy. I get be in a lead roll of my favorite book, work with a handsome actor, and most of all.... Rub this shit in Hanabi's face!

HA!

A/N:AHAHAHA. Phew. I'm sorry I really wanted to add that part. Hooray for Hinata! Please review! Give me comments, questions, concerns, or suggestions.