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'IM's'
I'm in the room
Its a typical Tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like
She'll never know your story like I do
I grabbed my backpack out of Sasuke's room the next morning, he had already left for a mandatory varsity football player's meeting at the school. I made sure to slip down the stairs quietly as I exited the sleeping house. The air outside was warm as I jogged over to my house. The low fence between Sasuke's house and mine was easy to hop. My keys were in my hand in seconds as I tossed my bag into the house and relocked the door. My bright orange truck awaited me in the driveway and I climbed into the beaten up, small truck. The drive to school was rather uneventful, but I blasted my radio the whole way there, beating the beat into my steering wheel. All too soon the school came into view and I parked in a small space that was some distance from the main entrance.
It only took a few seconds of me walking toward the school till a large arm looped over my shoulders. "Hey Naru! What's up?" came the over exuberant voice of my partner in crime.
"Your lack of deodorant apparently!" I shoved his arm away from me and took a few steps away.
"Hey!" he glared, offended, but then busted into a grin as we continued toward the school.
Gaara appeared at my other side as we walked through the crowded doors. His glare cleared a path to my locker so I wouldn't get trampled.
"Itachi attack you last night?" Kiba asked with a grin.
"Of course, I haven't seen him in like what? Three months?" I pulled out a text book and shoved it into my backpack.
"Hn." Gaara confirmed, giving Kiba the 'you're a moron' look.
"Oh look, its the slut and her harem." came the overly sugar coated voice that was coupled by laughs. I turned to see a mess of cheerleading uniforms surrounding us.
I rolled my eyes and pushed my way through them only to have my arm grabbed by Sakura. "Stay away from my star quarter back." she said in what I guessed was her attempt at being threatening(although having been on the receiving end of Gaara and Sasuke's wrath it wasn't anything special) tone.
A hand suddenly gripped Sakura's arm. "Troublesome girl," Shikamaru addressed in a bored tone, "release Naru now." Gaara appeared at my arm and glared at her as we walked away.
"Thanks Shika." I said with a smile. He shrugged and waved a lazy goodbye.
"Why do you let her pick on you?" Kiba asked, "You could kick her ass any day. You have been taking martial arts since you were born or something." I chuckled, it was true, since Jiraiya had adopted me when I was very little I had been trained in martial arts, despite my small size.
I simply shrugged, "Nor reason to. She's just a bitch, not a threat. Not a reason to risk visiting Baa-chan. I see her enough as it is."
The boys waved at me as I walked into the band room, dropping my bag next to a pile of the bags of the other members of the drum section. Today would be pep band practice so I walked over to my spot at set. My orange sticks with black flames sat on the snare waiting for me. Some members of the band nodded in greeting to me. The obnoxious trumpet player that sat in front of me turned.
"Good morning Naru-chan. Isn't it such a youthful and glorious day?" The bushy eyebrowed kid proclaimed.
"Morning Lee." I answered simply as he went off into a story about the 50 mile run he had taken the night before with the psycho male gym teacher(aka his guardian).
Deidara picked that moment to make his entrance. "Alright, its time to make art. We want this homecoming to go off with a boom. Got it? Now let's start!" was his greeting to us. I had a feeling it would be a long practice today.
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"Ero-sennin!" I yelled as I kicked off my shoes at the door. "I'm home!" I shot up the stairs, taking them two at a time.
"How many times do I have to say it, DON'T CALL ME THAT!" the shout followed me as I made it to the safety of my room. I sat at the desk that sat at my window, opening my bright orange laptop, as I pushed my glasses up my nose. As my computer hummed to life it gave off a ding.
'Hey.' the message read.
I looked out my window to see Sasuke smirking at me as he leaned on his palms over his desk.
'Hey, excited about the big game teme?'
'Of course. We're going to wipe the floor with them.' He gave me a confident(ahem, cocky) smirk and I giggled.
'Cocky much teme?'
'No, I just know I kick ass dobe.'
I stuck my tongue out at him and he chuckled. With a final smirk my way he shut his computer and left his room.
I left my computer open as I shook my head and stood up. I walked to my dresser and pulled out the bright colored band uniform. With a sigh I laid it across the top of my dresser before heading downstairs. The smell of ramen met my nose as I walked into the kitchen.
"Here you go." Jiraiya said without turning around. He placed the bowl on the table before sitting down with his own.
"Thanks." I grinned at him and sat.
"So how was your stay next door?" he waggled his eyebrows suggestively.
I rolled my eyes, trying not to imagine all that he was suggesting. "Like I would do anything over there. Jeez, what kind of parent are you. It was as normal as any other time I've stayed there, only I got attacked more violently by Itachi than usual. But that's just because he hasn't seen me in so long. Other than that we watched the usual movie and ate popcorn." I paused, biting my lip, "Sasuke and Sakura watched it with us."
Jiraiya glared at the air, "Is that so." He stayed like that for a few more moments before shaking it off. "You know you could always go over there more if you wanted to. You hardly ever go anymore." his tone was stern.
"I know." I gave him a sad smile, "I just can't." I stood and put my dishes in the sink "I'm gonna go back to my room." I informed him before walking back upstairs.
"Jeez, Kiba'll kill me if I show up with this mood." I grumbled as I walked toward my large stereo system. I pressed play on my iPod, glad when an upbeat song came on. I bit back a smile as I dove for my hairbrush. I held it like a microphone as I danced around my room. I knew this song all the way through so when the guitar solo came on I leapt onto my bed and tossed my brush away, opting for air guitar instead. When the final cord died away I collapsed onto my bed in a fit of laughter.
Ding
I turned to look in horror at my computer, then past it to where a laughing Uchiha was sitting on his desk and looking overly triumphant. I stood hesitantly to walk over to my computer, and sat down in the overly cushioned desk chair.
'I wish I had filmed that. It would have been famous on Youtube.'
I glared at the offending computer before looking up to scowl at the real culprit. With a huff I stood up and snapped my curtains closed.
'Dobe! Why'd you do that?'
'Because you're being a teme bastard.' I punched the keys in a bit more forcefully than necessary.
'Open the window Usuratonkachi'
'I don't think so you bastard. See you kick ass at the game Sasuke bastard.'
'...dobe'
'love ya too teme.'
I snapped my computer closed and got up. I felt a smile pull at my mouth as I stripped. I pulled on my uniform over my head. Finally I pulled my hair up into a neat ponytail before tossing my t-shirt and jeans into the laundry basket.
On my way out I grabbed a ten and my keys off the dresser . "Bye!" I called into the recesses of the house as I pulled on my shoes. Jiraiya was probably working on a new story now that he was done with his 'research'. There was no answer, but I wasn't expecting one. I shrugged and walked toward my car. I was just in time to see Sasuke tear off down the street in his small black sports car. I grinned, man, that boy loved his car.
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