I could very proudly say that I had never been jealous. I had never had any reason to be, what so ever. Especially when it came to Shikamaru. His naturally lazy attitude stopped him from being able to even think about putting the effort needed to flirt with other girls. And he may have been a sexist, egotistical, unmotivated and most of the time a useless jerk. But I knew from years of friendship that he was at least a faithful jerk. Nope. I had never been jealous.
“Shikamaru-Kun!”
Until now. I gripped my book tightly in my hands until my finger tips ached and my knuckles were nearly popping through my skin.
“Shikamaru-Kun, will you walk with me to the store?”
I held the book closer to my face to disguise my twitching face. It was that sand cow back to visit. Again. Every 5 weeks like clock work she would come to visit and spend every spare moment with Shikamaru. MY Boyfriend.
“Mendokusei , why should I? Why don’t you take Suki?”
I bit my lip from saying something un-ladylike. No one said anything and an uncomfortable silence drifted about. I snorted under my breath and turned the page in my book. Shikamaru groaned and stood, rubbing his eyes irritably.
“Fine, Mendokusei women. You owe me Suki.”
I grunted and waited for them to get out the front door. Waiting for her annoying chatter to disappear. I snapped my book closed and glared at the door. I owed him? If that boy had ANY sense about the opposite sex he would be running back by now and begging for forgiveness at my feet. I gripped the book again and threw it full force at the door.
Unbelievable.
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Week Days: A Shikamaru Nara Series: Monday
FanfictionA collection of one shots showing a troublesome week in the life of Shikamaru Nara and his troublesome girlfriend.
