Thank you so much for all the reviews By request I am posting a prequel to this story. It should be on my profile by tomorrow. It will be how Naru and Sasuke met. It won't be a Song fic though. Anyway, I don't own you belong with me or Naruto. If you all post reviews I'll post again tomorrow. So, press the pretty green button! Sorry about the lack of description of Naru. Someone brought it to my attention. Thank you!

But she wears short skirts

I wear t-shirts

She's cheer captain

And I'm on the bleachers

Dreamin' bout the day

When you wake up to find that what you're looking for

Has been here the whole time

If you could see that I'm the one that understands you

Been here all along so why can't you see

That you belong with me

You belong with me

"Hey, Naru, wait up!" Sasuke called to me. He had a happy smirk on his face(cough, its a grin but he's never admit that). They had just beaten Sound High by 21 points. I remembered at the last second I was still supposed to be mad and kept walking. "Do-obe." he caught up and poked the side of my head. "If you keep ignoring me I'm stealing the keys to your atrocious truck. Then you'll have to walk home."

I rolled my eyes but grinned. "Fine. Congrats Teme." I turned to look at him.

"Hn." he gave me a satisfied smirk.

"I guess your cockiness was right for once." his smirk turned to a glare.

"I'm not cocky."

I snorted as we kept walking through the dark parking lot. "Oh, and by the way, my truck is not atrocious."

"Hn...Its bright orange." he said it as though it should be obvious why it was so offensive.

I stopped to glare at him, crossing my arms over my chest. "And what is wrong with orange you emo bastard?"

"I am not emo" his gave me the infamous Uchiha death glare, which I was long since immune to due to over exposure.

"Uh-huh, keep telling yourself that pretty boy." I loved kicking him off his high horse every once in a while. These types of conversations were our norm. It was our form of small talk and was almost a game to see how much we could insult the other.

His glare intensified as he stopped. "Pretty boy?"

I bit back my laughter as I turned to face him. "Yeah, I don't think I've ever seen a guy spend so much time on his hair. I mean how DO you get it to look soft yet have enough gel in it to make it look like a duck butt?" I raised an eyebrow and smirked, "It must be the eighth wonder of the world." I took in his appearance as he scowled at me. He had on a black turtle neck and black jeans, although most would consider his looks emo(if he wasn't the star football player and the most popular guy in school) I thought it just set off his contrasting features more. I stuck my hands into uniform's pockets and gave him an easy smile.

"I guess I can let you in on the secret." he finally gave in. "And it does it naturally."

"No way." I snorted.

He simply rolled his eyes. "So, you coming to celebrate my win at Ino's party?"

I gave him a look like he was out of his mind(which he must be) "Do you really think I was invited?"

"I just invited you."

"Sasuke!" suddenly a flash of pink appeared and Sasuke suddenly had Sakura attached to his arm. She pressed his arm into her boobs as she completely ignored me. "I've been looking everywhere for you."

I almost laughed out loud at her appearance. The night was cooling down yet she was in a skirt that could have passed as underwear and a midrift tank top.

Sasuke chose to ignore his newest attachment , "So, are you going to come to the party?"

"Sasuke," Sakura reprimanded, "You shouldn't invite people who aren't invited to an invite only party."

I saw Sasuke visibly twitch at her tone.

"She's right teme. Plus, it's not my style anyway." I winked at him and walked the rest of the way to my car alone.

I opened my bedroom door and flicked on the light. I groaned as I realized my room was a mess, not that that was really unusual or anything, but still. Oh well, I'd deal with it later. I tossed my band uniform onto the floor and pulled on a t-shirt and sweats instead. I reached up and pulled the ponytail out of my hair and let it fall down around my shoulders. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My hair fell down to the middle of my back. There was an unusual read tint that highlighted my bright blonde hair. My tan face was marred by three identical birth mark scars on each cheek. My eyes matched my hair but not my skin tone, they were bright blue, about the same color as the sky. I shrugged, walking over to move my curtain open and push my window open to let the cool night air into my overly warm room. Looking down at my desk I noticed my bright orange notebook sitting next to my computer. An idea formed in my head and I grabbed it. I turned and walked over to a door that led into my own personal studio. I opened the door and flicked on the light.

I surveyed the room. It had padded black walls that made the entire room sound proof. It was bigger than my actual bedroom, but instead of furniture it had sound equipment and musical instruments that I had acquired over the years.

I sat down on a stool and put my now open notebook on the music stand built into the electronic keyboard. A half written song was sprawled across the page, I let my fingers wander absently over the keys as I created the tune. I couldn't wait to show the guys when it was done. This was one of my very few secrets from Sasuke. Just over a year ago I had started a band with some of my other friends. We practiced after school. (he hasn't figured it out cuz he's usually at football practice) We just messed around, but it was a fun way to pass the time.

I came to the end of the first verse(that was all I had written so far) and my hands froze for a second before taking off. I closed my eyes as I formed words to fit the music. The nights events ran through my head, acting as my muse. Satisfied I wrote down the next part of the song with the pencil that sat on the keyboard. I smiled at the completed next section before getting up. I had been there for several hours without even noticing.

I clicked the rooms light off before closing the door and walking into my bedroom. Across from my room Sasuke's light was turned on. He was sprawled out on his bed with his arm over his head, a sign that he was completely irritated. His laptop was also open on his desk, a signal to me that he wanted to talk.

I opened mine. It hummed to life. As soon as it was on I typed in,

'How was the party?'

I watched as he visibly jumped as his computer must have dinged. He sat up and looked out the window at me with a relieved look. He walked over to sit at his desk chair.

'Everyone got drunk. Including Sakura. I thought she was going to strip right then and there."

I snorted as I read the message. Sasuke wasn't a fan of alcohol. And he didn't really like being around drunk people. This was a little known fact that his girlfriend was apparently unaware of.

'yikes. Hey, you won the game though.'

'Yeah, whatever.'

That wasn't a good sign. He wasn't even being cocky. He just looked grumpy and pissed.

'Hey, teme, let's go for a walk tomorrow.'

He shot me a soft smile

'Thanks'

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