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Chapter 5

4 Hyuugas, 3 People, 2 B.F.F's,1 Uchiha

Beep beep

My alarm clock rang annoyingly. I turned over quickly to lay face down into my mattress ignoring the noise. I covered my head with one of my pillows causing the annoying noise to become muffled. Suddenly the mattress was pushed down next to me. Flipping over again, I came face to face with Isy.

"Hey Isy," I mumbled sleepily. I pushed down the sleep button on the alarm.

"Mhm." She stole my pillow and closed her eyes. She wasn't a morning person on the weekends.

"What are you doing?" I rubbed my eyes and rolled gently out of bed. Dance today!

"Hiding from Hanabi." Huh? Little brat, she always has to do something.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because I don't want to take her to lacrosse." I laughed at her. Lacrosse is Hanabi's art just like music is Isy's and dancing is mine. The sport matched her fierce and competitive spirit.

"Why?" I asked again. My tone was childish. I almost laughed at myself.

"Because the coach hits on me."... Wow

"Are you serious?!" I stared at her with amazement. "Why don't you go out with him then?"

"I dislike his attitude and besides ... I like someone else." She turned her face away from me but I knew she was blushing. Before I could ask who, my bedroom door was thrown open. Neji stomped in, his usually perfect brown hair was sticking out in all directions. The ends were uneven and messed.

"Isy ... it is too early and I am not taking that little witch to lacrosse." Little witch?! What did Hanabi do now?!

"What happened?" I asked while Isy stared at her younger brother in shock.

"Hina! Look at what she did to my hair!" Neji snapped pointing his index finger at his head. I stepped closer to him to get a better view. It was shorter and a little uneven. Oh no! She cut his hair!

"Why-"

"Why?! I don't know maybe cause she pissed me off so much that I told her to go make out with that kid in her class ... what's his name?"

"Konohamaru?" Isy suggested. She got off my bed and started brushing his hair. "I'll even it out for you ... but Hina, you have to take hanabi to lacrosse." She pulled her fingers through Neji's hair slowly.

I threw my dance bag in the trunk of Isy's car. I was excited to go to dance. I had waited all week. I have a private lesson with Natasha today, after the usual lesson.

"Hanabi! Let's go!" I yelled back at the house. I didn't want to be late because of her. She has done enough this morning.

"I'm coming!" she screamed, pulling her bag out of the door after her. Hanabi tossed her lacrosse bag next to mine in the trunk. Slamming the hatch closed we both took our seats in the car. I stuck the key in the ignition and waited for Hanabi to buckle her seatbelt.

"Happy?" she muttered after I heard the metallic click. Seatbelts save lives.

"Yep," I smirked at her and turned the key.

I pulled up to the curb. The field was bright green outlined with even brighter white lines. Hanabi got out taking her stuff with her. She stuck her head back in the passenger side window.

"Practice ends at three. Who's gonna pick me up?" Who was going to pick her up? I have the car. Isy doesn't want to deal with the coach and Neji doesn't even want to look at Hanabi right now. I was surprised she's still alive at the moment.

"I will, but you have to get in fast so I can get back before Natasha even notices."

"You mean I have to sit through your dance class?" Hanabi whined.

"Yeah."

"Whatever." she rolled her eyes and walked over to the field where her other teammates stood.

Clad in my dancewear, I sauntered into the dance room. I noticed the girls stood in groups staring and giggling in the piano's general direction. Yawning loudly I threw my bag against the wall and stood next to Ayame.

"Hey" she tossed her arms around me for a hug. I hugged back. I missed her. I was used to talking to her everyday like I would with Tenten and Temari.

"What's up?" I asked casually. Ayame glanced at the piano silently. "So?" I knew what she meant. The new pianist was here. Due to the happy giggly dancers, I am going to guess and say that he is hot ... sexy ... gorgeous ... hell maybe all of the above. I released a heavy sigh. They were all boy crazy. All the years Jiro was here, the girls would flirt with him and wear tons of makeup to practice. He ignored them all. I wonder if this guy will be any different. I could not see for myself what this guy was like because my view was obscured. A large group of gigglers a.k.a. boy crazy ballet dancers stood in my way.

"He's gorgeous," Ayame whispered

"You've seen him?"

"Yeah ..." Oh ... geeze!

"Hey it's one minute before eight!" one of the girls yelled. In a panic we all ran to our normal spots. I glanced at Ayame. Surprisingly she was looking back at me. It was too late! Natasha stood in the doorway. The girls were not fast enough, she saw! Oh god! We are so dead!

"I am disappointed and appalled." she walked carefully into the room. "It would seem you are more interested in the handsome young man behind the piano then learning from me. I will see you all Monday. Get out!" Natasha slammed her cane against the wooden floor. Obediently all the girls grabbed their belongings and ran out of the room, including Ayame. I did not move a muscle. I stood where I was. I didn't even breathe and my eyes remained on Natasha. She frowned deeply at the girls as they exited through the door. I suppose she felt my stare since she turned her eyes to meet mine.

"I suppose it is just you and me today Hinata." Natasha smiled happily. "Oh and Sasuke of course." ... did she just say Sasuke?! As in Sasuke? Sasuke Uchiha? There is no way that there is more than one person in the world named Sasuke.

I turned left to get a proper view of the whole piano. Sasuke's eyes stared at me emotionlessly. I have to ignore him ... he just has to make it harder. It was enough that I had to ignore him at school ... but now I have to ignore him here too. I sighed silently and spun back to Natasha.

"No hello? No nice to meet you?" Natasha questioned. Her eyes tried to read me. Sorry to tell you Natasha but you cannot read me. "...Fine. Start your warm-up exercises and I will be back." she smirked gently at Sasuke and winked at me before she walked out. Why me?!

Continuing to ignore him I walked to the bar. I began doing pliés in all of the five foot positions. When I finished I noticed Natasha still hadn't returned. Out of the corner of my eye, my vision locked on Sasuke. He didn't move but he was staring at me ... arrogant jerk!

"Can I help you?!" I snapped. Seriously he should just take a picture. It lasts longer.

"... No" Sasuke's pale fingers brushed against the black and white keys. he turned his head down to look at the keys. "Why do you hate me?" the question came out of nowhere.

"I don-" he cut me off.

"Yeah right ... was it because on the first day of school I snapped at you?"

"No."

"Then what the hell is it?" he stood from the piano bench and took a few steps toward me. The blood rushed to my head. What does he want me to say?!

"I ... you are an arrogant jerk!" I said honestly. It was what I thought of him at the moment. Why does he care what I think of him?! I am me?! Does it bug him that I'm not one of the fan girls that swoon every time he walks past?

"Thank you." Thank you for what? I just said I hated you, and you're thanking me?

"For what?'

"For telling the truth." my brain buzzed with confusion. I waited for an explanation but it never came.

"Now, was talking to each other that hard?" Natasha appeared in the doorway. She smiled brightly. Why does it matter to her that we talk? What is she planning? She turned serious instantly and she began to teach. Natasha wanted me to dance a solo at the recital coming up. To be honest I was nervous as hell about it. She has been helping me with it for awhile but my nerves won't go away. I guess we were working so hard that I forgot Sasuke was even there.

Eventually three o'clock came, and I explained to Natasha about the situation with the little brat.

"That's fine dear. You have danced enough today. I will see you Monday." Her words made me so happy I … did something stupid. I hugged her! To my surprise she hugged me back. Pulling away I smiled gratefully at her once more and ran out with my things in my arms.

"He was there?!" Tenten questioned.

"…Yeah." I frowned. We were at the movie theater, going to see our weekly movie. "It was really awkward."

"You didn't yell at him again did you?" Temari slurped down some of her soda before turning into the aisle to her right.

"No … but he asked why I hated him." I shoved a handful of popcorn in my mouth. yum popcorn! Temari and Tenten's jaws dropped.

"HE WHAT?!" they both screamed out together. I sighed heavily, after I swallowed of course. I knew they would react like this.

"Its not a-" … big deal. I was cut off again. Tear… tear.

"What did you say?" Tenten turned in her seat to face me. She was more curious than a cat. Most people say she is the biggest gossip besides Ino, but Temari and I have gotten used to it by now.

"I … he cut me off, like you just did, and then I called him an arrogant jerk."

"Amazing…" Temari's voice made me turn to her. She was staring at me like I was the most amazing person in the world. "I am so proud of you!" she squeezed me into another tight bear hug. It was tighter then the one before. I think she cracked my ribcage.

"Hello?! The previews are starting." A male voice yelled form behind us.

"Well then shut the hell up!" Temari yelled back.

"I was telling you.… Girls are so troublesome."

"Do you wanna fight, punk?!" Temari's eyes narrowed dangerously. This was not good. This might turn out to be like last time. Oh no.

"Don't get us kicked out of the movie theater again," Tenten sighed. She looked blankly at the flashing big screen. Even in the dark, her bored expression was visible.

"Please Temari." I begged. I needed a good movie.

"Fine." She fell back into the cushioned seat and the movie began.

"That was an awesome movie! It had so much action! I loved it!" I listened to Temari rant about the action and the special effects of the movie as we walked out into the concession stand area. Out of the glass doors leading outside I could see the sky was full of dark clouds.

"Is it supposed to rain today?" Tenten said, pulling her sweatshirt tighter around herself. I shrugged and followed Temari through the door. As the door opened, the strong wind almost knocked me back into Tenten.

"We should get to the car as fast as possible." Tenten reached out for both of our arms. A clash of thunder struck the tree across the parking lot.

"Make that right now!" Our faces paled and we all shot in the direction of the car. The second we got into the car Temari started the engine and drove back to my house.

Another day in my crazy life has been completed. It started with four Hyuugas, continuing with three people in a dance studio and two best friends, but it finally completed with the image of an Uchiha. Will I ever understand him? My confusion about everything still flashed through my mind as I laughed with Tenten and Temari. I guess I just have to see what the second week of school brings.

End of chapter 5

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