I've been writing under a different screenname for what seems like forever. This is the first time in years that I've started writing again and I'm excited to see this story to fruition. I have been toying with the idea of a modern ShikamaruxReader/OC school fic for a long time, but reading Falling for my Sensei by M_likes2write on Wattpad is what pushed me to start actually typing out the words. (Like seriously guys, if you haven't read it yet, what are you doing with your life?) This story is heavily influenced by that story and, as such, is dedicated to M_likes2write.

WARNING: Drug use, fowl language, and consensual/nonconsensual sexual situations are present throughout multiple chapters of this story. If any of these situations are triggers for you, regrettably, I suggest you do not read this story.

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"I'm home!" I called out, turning the doorknob and stepping into the apartment. I was immediately assaulted with the smells of beer and pizza and the sounds of jeering and laughter from multiple voices.

'Having the guys over on a Sunday night and didn't even tell me.' I sighed annoyed. All these rules he sets for me but he doesn't worry about following any of them. I took a deep breath and readjusted the bags in my hands. I tried to take the scowl off of my face as I walked into the living room and gazed at the group of men lounging around in various positions taking up all the seating.

I failed.

"Getting in a bit late aren't we?" My older brother put his slice of pizza down to glare at me.

"Having a party at the house are we?" I rolled my eyes making my way over to the coffee table.

My brother's friends snickered. I stepped over Asuma's controller cord as I passed by the recliner headed for the couch. I pushed passed Kakashi's legs and motioned for my brother to move his outstretched leg so I could sit between the two of them. He made eye contact, made a face, and looked back towards the tv where Genma was totally getting owned by Asuma.

"Ass," I sat my bags down in the floor and leaned over to grab a bottle of beer off the coffee table. As I sat down in the floor between Kakashi's legs I used the bottom of my shirt to twist the top off the bottle.

I felt my brother's eyes staring as I took a good chug of beer, "Seriously Kumaraki? You're still seventeen."

"Seriously Obito," I mocked him, "For literally two more weeks. Then you can't boss me around anymore."

"Which reminds me, how are we going to celebrate little Kumaraki's transition from jail bait to legally available?" Genma turned around to hand me his controller, tired of getting his ass kicked by Asuma. I grabbed it and winked at him. I loved flirting with Obito's friends, we knew it really pissed him off. We loved watching him squirm.

"I think I want to go out with the girls. That's why I was so late. I ran into Ino while I was shopping for a birthday dress. We're thinking of going to that game hall, Kamata Plaza they have a dance floor, karaoke rooms, and a bar," I selected my character.

"Where did you even get the money to go shopping anyway," Obito was opening his own beer, eyeing me suspiciously.

"Auntie Mikoto gave me an early birthday present," I stuck my tongue out at him waving a gift card back and forth.

"So what all did you get," Kakashi purposefully went for the pink bag. It was a little smaller than the others and I'm pretty sure they all knew what store it was from.

"None of your business nosy," I slapped his hand away and watched his lips form into a pout.

"It's getting late Kumaraki why don't you get ready for bed. You have school tomorrow," He told me after I had finished my second beer.

"Whatever, Dad," I stood up and grabbed my bags with one hand. With the other I grabbed the bag of weed, the grinder, and a shell from the coffee table.

"Roll one up for us Kashi, I'm going to take a shower really quick," I dumped the stuff into his lap.

"I'll be back out. Don't drink all the beer," I directed that towards Obito.

As I walked down the hallway towards my bedroom I could hear Asuma tease Kakashi, "You do whatever she tells you to don't you?" He made a sound like a whip.

I heard my brother clear his throat, annoyed. I grinned walking into my room and shutting the door behind me. My brother's best friend was also my favorite. He had always been around, ever since him and my brother were in elementary school. Plus he was hot and I had an attraction to older men.

I dropped my bags in front of my dresser and began to strip my clothes off. I threw them in my laundry basket and plugged my phone into the charger on the bedside table. I turned on the small radio I had sitting on the bathroom counter and fiddled with the dial as I waited for the water to get hot. I found a station I liked and began to hum along to the music as I stepped into the shower.

I always loved a hot shower, and by hot I mean magma hot. I loved it when it felt like I was standing in the middle of a volcano. I could have stayed in there for forever, but I went quickly knowing they were waiting for me to smoke the blunt. When I got out, I halfway blow-dryed my hair and threw it up in a high ponytail, my bangs falling over my right eye. I slipped on a pair of black soft shorts and my favorite gray hoodie. It had been one of Kakashi's that I cut into a crop top. I pulled my ponytail out from my hoodie, feeling it tickle my lower back.

I grabbed my phone off the charger and headed back into the living room. As I walked down the hallway I checked my messages. I had one from Ino and one from Shikamaru.

Ino:

That dress looked bomb on you girl! We're getting you

a boyfriend for your birthday for sure! Let's hang out

later in the week to plan the party.

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Me:

Sounds great Ino. I'll see you tomorrow.

I walked back into the living room and scowled. Obito and Kakashi were both lying down, feet in the middle of the couch, backs resting on the arms of the couch. 'Can't even sit on my own furniture.'

I grabbed another beer and sat down on the floor between Kakashi and Asuma. I pulled out my phone to text Shikamaru back while Kakashi lit the blunt and began taking puffs.

Shikamaru:

Hey you want me to come over tomorrow after school?

I got some new stuff for us to try.

:

Me:

Definitely! We should meet up early before school and try

some then. It's the only way I'm going to make it through

Mr. Tojiro's class.

I took the blunt from Kakashi's outstretched hand and sucked in a big hit. I closed my eyes and released the smoke before I used the next breath to inhale some more. This time when I blew my hit out I could already feel the familiar feeling wash over me. I went to hand the blunt to Asuma as I read Shikamaru's newest message to me.

Shikamaru:

What a drag. Raki, you of all people should know I

don't do things early. I'll walk with you after school though.

"Ohhhhh Shikamaru's coming over tomorrow after school," Asuma said from above me, taking the blunt out of my hand.

"Oh really?" now Kakashi was leaning was leaning over my other shoulder.

"And they're walking home together," Asuma said in a high-pitched voice, hands clasped together in front of his chest.

"I hate you," I glared at Asuma, taking the blunt from Kakashi.

I held the blunt between my teeth, taking a hit, I texted Shikamaru telling him that I would see him tomorrow. After a few more rounds the blunt had become so short it was getting hard to hit. When it came back around to me I put it out in the ashtray and pocketed the roach in my shorts. I checked my phone again to see what time it was. 10:45. It was getting kinda late, and I was not looking forward to school tomorrow.

"Well guys I'm calling it a night," I stood up and stretched with my arms over my head, the hoodie riding up dangerously high.

"Jesus Christ Raki! Can you go put some clothes on?!" Obito sat up straight, covering his eyes.

"This is my house too. Kiss my ass," I smacked my ass and began walking towards my room.

"I mean I totally could, you've got it hanging out everywhere," Obito exclaimed, his hands gesturing wildly.

"I bet Shikamaru doesn't mind it hanging out everywhere," Asuma chuckled.

"Uggghhhh! ASUMA!" I yelled out halfway down the hallway.

"I love it when you scream my name!" Asuma yelled back.

"GOODNIGHT IDIOTS!" I didn't know if they heard me because they were laughing at what Asuma had said and Obito's reply of 'What the fuck dude?'

I laughed shutting my bedroom door. I walked over to my bed and flopped down. I put my phone on my charger and set the alarm. Grabbing the tv remote from the bedside table, I replaced it with the roach from my pocket. I would need that when I woke up, no way in hell I was doing a Monday morning sober.

I turned on my tv and put it on some true crime show. You know, something peaceful to fall asleep to. I laid back and closed my eyes and let that blunt send me to dreamland.

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'No boy, no cry! One, Two, Three Go! Gin Iro No-'

The alarm on my phone pulled me out of my sleep. I groaned and looked at my phone. 7:00 am, too early. I slunk out of bed and walked over to my closet. Kicking the bags of clothes from yesterday and opening my closet doors, I grabbed my uniform off the hanger. Afterwards I looked in the mirror and sighed loudly.

Ugly gray skirt and slightly age-inappropriate thigh high stockings. Check

White button up shirt, yellow sweater vest, and red tie combo. Check

Thin pointless blue sweater cardigan to pull it all together. Check

I slipped on the thin white canvas shoes I usually wore with my uniform as I plopped down at my vanity. I pulled my hair into a high ponytail and feathered my bangs across the right side of my forehead. Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I sighed. Same old, same old. I was tired of the monotony of everyday life. I didn't want to to stay in this town. I didn't want to go to this stupid school. But what choice did I have?

'You are an Uchiha, and we have a reputation to uphold.' The words of my grandfather echoed in my head.

I lightly sucked my teeth. An Uchiha. I didn't even look like an Uchiha. I definitely favored the Ikeda side of our family with my silver hair and green eyes. Not only did I feel out of place, I looked it. My father used to say I was my mother made over. In looks, and attitude. Since the accident I haven't felt very much like my old self. I doubt my mother would've let her shit fall apart like I have so far. I'm halfway thankful they aren't around to see me like this.

'Way to make 'em proud Kuma.'

I made sure the wings of my eyeliner matched each other and my lip gloss wasn't smeared. I pulled up my stockings before I stood up. I grabbed my phone, the roach, and my school bag and shut my bedroom door behind me. When I made it down the hallway I could see Kakashi passed out on the couch.

I smirked. Walking over, I put my bag down on the floor by the coffee table. I noticed a pipe and a little pile of weed in a cigarette cellophane. The only free space on the couch was the front half of the very middle cushion. Kakashi was semi bent over with his ass pressed into the back of the couch. I sat down and wiggled a bit creating room before I started breaking down the roach into the pipe.

I knew Kakashi felt me sit down because within the next few seconds I felt him stir and prop himself up on one elbow. I could feel him watching me pack the bowl. I felt my cheeks heat up, wondering what that meant.

"Wake and bake?" I turned to face him.

"Don't you have school?" He asked me as I handed him the pipe.

"Don't you have work?" I countered.

"It's my day off," he took his hit and handed it back.

"Must be nice," I rolled my eyes taking a hit of my own.

"You're going to be late if you don't hurry."

"I have just enough time to finish this bowl if someone would take his turn instead of trying to act like my daddy," I said tapping my fingers on my thigh.

"Someone needs to act like your daddy," he said blowing smoke out of his mouth.

I almost choked on my hit. 'God damn! Did he really just say that?' Hopefully I kept my cool enough for him not to notice. I took another big hit, staring at him. I really did have to get going, especially if I wanted Ino to wait for me. I smirked and stood up. I blew out my smoke and bent over to pick up my bag, purposefully sticking my ass a little more than I needed to.

"Well I'm currently taking applications, tell your friends to apply," I half turned around as I walked to the front door and left the apartment.

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So what do you guys think? Hopefully it was a decent length for the first chapter. Please read and review!