Chapter 8

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*TW might be sensitive so some people*

y/n pov:

the next morning everything was the same father was in a bad mood taking it out on me and then leaving me, it was almost time for Boruto to come and I was sitting in my room looking at the scrolls deciding which one to show him first, while thinking I hear my door open slightly and I turn to see Boruto poking his head inside and then entered

''hey Boruto you are here earlier than I thought'' I walked closer putting my hands on my hips ''did you  do something to get you suspended again'' I pointed at him leaning closer

''hey y/n no not at all they let us have lunch earlier'' he put his hand on my finger lowering it 

''aww lucky'' I pouted crossing my arms

''so what was it you wanted to show me'' he looked around trying to see if he can spot something, totally not paying attention to the scroll

''those'' I pointed trying to hold in my laugh

''What you want to show me scrolls I thought you were going to show me how you became powerful, like what training you do'' he crossed his arms looking away, and it caused me to laugh

I walked towards the scrolls I laid down ''this is how I am powerful I read everything that I know in here and just practice it'' I grabbed the scroll  ''now this will help you '' I toss him the scroll and he looks at it with disappointment

''I don't feel like reading right now'' he put down the scroll and sat down on my bed ''fine I can  show you something else, I was going to show it to you but not today, it was supposed to be a surprise but ooh well'' I stood up, Boruto following behind and I stop in the middle of the hall, doing  signs and a secret passage opens

''follow me'' I signal him to follow, as we enter the secret place I can hear Boruto gasp, and walked around, touching everything he saw but stopped once he came in front of a wrapped box

''whats this'' he pointed and I froze my face turning red

''it umm, it's for you'' I admitted shyly looking down ''you can open it'' I look at him and he then started unwrapping the box, his eyes widening

''did you get this for me'' he took out the game he told me Metal broke yesterday ''yeah Metal broke yours so I thought I could get you a new one'' he walked towards me hugging me before pulling away fast, scratching the back of his head

'I used the money I have been saving, it was totally worth using it to buy him that game' I thought as a smaak smile crept on my face

''thank you, but you didn't have to''

I waved my hand in front of my face ''No I wanted to, you know there is something I want to know, what did you do at the entrance ceremony''

''ooh that, I drove a train into the Hokage's stone face'' he laughed nervously taking a seat in front of me, I couldn't help but laugh, wiping a tear away and looking at Boruto

''no way you did that'' he was smiling while I was laughing

after that, we were talking about what happened at school and what we plan on doing, and before I knew it Boruto had to leave, I felt kinda sad but knew I would see him tomorrow again

*day 4*

the next morning when I woke up to make breakfast for me and father he was gone, he has been acting strange since yesterday, but I ignored it thinking it's about something happening at work, my father is a shinobi so some stuff can happen, but he rarely goes on a mission he is more on gate duty

feeling tired because I went to sleep late last night and having to wake up early in the morning I decided to take a small nap on the couch before Boruto came, what felt like a few minutes were more like 4 hours

when I woke up I looked at the time and saw it was almost time for Boruto to come, about 10 more minutes, and without wasting any more time I quickly rushed upstairs getting dressed, brushing my teeth, and fixing my hair, I then quickly ran down stairs being excited to see Boruto

I got everything ready to prepare lunch but heard the front door open, I rushed towards the door only to find my father standing there, I began worrying, scared Boruto would show up and father will he here

''where is he?'' my father began searching for someone ''who father?'' I ask hoping he is not talking about Boruto

''that boy who comes and visits you every day'' he said going upstairs, I froze in my steps wondering how he knew, coming downstairs he keeps searching

''who are you talking about? ''

It was silent and all you could hear was my father walking around, moving stuff he then made his way towards me and grabbed me by my hair, pulling me closer to him ''don't act stupid I know you have been sleeping with that boy''

''I don't know what you are talking about father'' I put my hands on his trying to free my hair, only causing him to tighten his grip ''stop lying you little bitch''

he then threw me against the wall, my head hitting it first, and blood trickling down my face now, he made his way towards the glass vase on the table picking it up and looking at  it ''if you won't tell me I will force him to come out, if he cares about you he will come to safe you, if he doesn't he is just using you like the little slut you are ''he then threw the vase at my me, I used my arms to cover my face feeling some glass shards cutting my skin

''This is why your mother left, she knew this would happen, you are just like her, now I will ask you again where is the boy you are sleeping with'' he asked stepping closer pulling me by my hair again, I flinch ''I don't know who you are talking about''

he let go of my hair at heading towards the kitchen coming back with plates ''where is he'' he asks again and I dropped my head

'' I haven't been sleeping with anyone!'' I yelled picking my head up looking at my father coming back with plates ''but there was a boy here so why are you lying'' he picked up a plate  and threw it at me

I don't understand why this is happening can't he just ask me, why does he have to throw me with plates ''he is just using you, no one will ever care for you, they will all leave, I mean look that boy isn't even here, he got bored of you'' he shouted throwing more plates

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