Her hand still hurt from when she hit him Saturday, what a donkey! Ugh! She really didn't want to go back to the campus tomorrow, because she was having fun with her friends. Neji walked by her bedroom door with a confused look on his face. "Hey, hina...I just got back from that bakery you like so much, and...someone knocked the hell out of Madara..." he said as he handed her the bag of sweet treats she asked him to get. "I know..." she said simply and he quirked a brow. This was unusual behavior for her."What happened to him?" Neji asked and a dark glint sparked through her eyes. "He was being a filthy pervert...if he would have let well enough be, the only thing smashed into his face would have been the cinnamon roll but no...he had to push the subject further and I lost all of my cinnamon rolls and I hurt my hand...but Neji...I wasted the cinnamon rolls..." she sniffled and he deadpanned at her. "You fucked up his face and all you are worried about are the rolls you smashed on his face? Harsh...I thought you were totally head over heels for the guy...shame shame..." he said and she nearly choked on the cinnamon roll, but once she calmed down she jerked her head to face him with a glare. "I wasted cinnamon rolls." She said then she frowned and looked at her bruised fist.
"I messed his face up that bad?" she asked softly and he nodded. "Yeah...it's got a real nice bruise on it too." He said and she took a bite of her cinnamon roll as she pulled on her shoes. She finished the roll, licked her fingers, then stared at Neji with a serious look and said, "Good.", surprising her cousin more than anything. He chuckled once he got over his shock. "Damn...harsh hina..." he said and she pulled on her hoodie as well. She had outsmarted Konan with the whole, no zipping up the jacket thing; she had opted to put on a baggy t-shirt that was a little baggy but not overly big.
"I'm taking Winchester today, nii-san." She said and he nodded. "Have fun with Temari and Kiba-san." He said as she strolled out of the door. She skipped down the hallway and reached the front door, but Temari stood there and smirked at her. Temari wore skinny jeans and a tight long sleeved white shirt with a black vest and a scarf draped haphazardly over her shoulders. "Not a chance, you are not wearing that baggy shirt. Change. Now. Or else I will make your life hell girly." Temari said and Hinata pouted but strolled back upstairs and changed her shirt, much to Neji's amusement as she walked by the living room once more.
She had opted for the long sleeve black shirt this time, it was tight on her much to her dismay but she knew Temari would be just as bad as a female Madara; just not as perverted. She was lucky that Temari hadn't cared about the cargo pants, then she would really have to be worried because Temari always has a spare pair of skinny jeans in her Ferrari. Temari normally would have tried to force Hinata into the jeans, but you know...the shirt is a start. Temari nodded in approval and slid into the driver's seat of her blue Ferrari, a familiar face sat in the passenger seat. "Shikamaru?" Hinata asked and he waved at her. She walked into the garage and knew he was surprised when he saw Winchester; she loved her impala just as much as her bug. The deep black paint shined brightly under the sun's light. She smiled and sped from her driveway, leaving Temari and her new boyfriend in the dust with a grin.
They arrived at Kiba's house in no time at all. Kiba placed his hand on Winchester's hood and Hinata screeched and thumped his hand. "Aww! He has handprints now! Kiba..." she whined and he raised a brow. "Are you that obsessive over your car?" he asked and chuckled as she pouted and used her sleeve to wipe away the smudge. After Hinata's handprint meltdown, she turned towards his massive house. She blinked and turned towards Kiba in surprise. "Its much bigger than I remember..." she said and he snorted. "Mom got lonely when we all went away for college, so she made the house bigger, it doesn't make any sense but hey; it won't be me telling her she's going senile." Kiba said and Hinata giggled. "Kiba!" A raspy female voice yelled and Kiba flinched. "Get your ass back inside! I never said you could leave dammit!"
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Bad Influence
Fiksi PenggemarWhen you live the life Hinata lives, nothing is as you think it is. With all the ups and downs in her life, you'd think it was all a bit strange. Maybe it is, but maybe it just takes some time for the truth to come out. Maybe everything will just fa...