The Girl That Was Not Noticed *naruto Fanfic*

Chapter Four- relaxing

"I'm home!"

God I'm pathetic. 

I threw my shoes off, slamming the door behind me.

The front room was immense. There was a tall book shelf with books and scrolls that towered in the back of the room collecting years of dust. The room seemed like it  hadn't been used in a long time. truthfully It really hasn't, Mushi spends most of her time in the sun room. I spend most of my time in my room.  Lately i have been out doing little things or spending time with my team, Only on  "missions" that is.

The couches never got any good sitting action on them either. Its not like im inviting people over for tea, i spend alot of my time alone.  I have not been able to spend alot of time alone, I've been out doing the "missions" the hokage assigns our team. I come home late every night coated in sweat,dirt and mysterious things.  

   Today we picked garbage out of the river in the south side of the village. The water was collecting  litter. naruto acted like it was a race picking all of it out of the water, I accidentally  slipped and fell into the water while i was walking along the side day dreaming. All because of him,  No one gave me a hand getting out of that dirty river either. Sakura was Beating on naruto, Kakashi reading in a tree ignoring us, sasuke feeling smug because he was the one who started all of this by challenging the fool.

I smelled myself, I smelled like dirty water. I shivered at the thought of the fish that was in there. I'm totally creeped out swimming in  ponds, lakes or even the ocean knowing that there is fish swimming around or worse.. snapping turtles. I heard a rumor that one of the akatsuki members was half shark or some shit. I would hate being on his hit list.

I went into the back of the dark house, Mushi was laying in the sun room on a sofa that used to be in the main living room eons ago. She was sleeping peacefully her plump body moving up and down.

I turned and went into the kitchen. The kitchen was nicely sized, it had a bench and table in the corner, a nice stove that never gets used because I don't cook much. I usually eat Noodle cups.

  I miss home cooked meals. My mom used to make a great potato and Noodle dish.

My stomach growled out viciously. Maybe I should go out tonight with some of the money I made today. I guess slipping into a dirty fish infested river paid off.

I ran up the stairs into my room and took a quick shower washing my hair and face.
I felt refreshed, the cold air touched my body leaving goosebumps on my arms, the tiny hairs pricked up from the cold air.
  My closet was big, alot of clothes I didn't wear. I only like to wear certain things. Pulling out a pair of black stretch pants that made my butt look nice and a red loose tshirt with a pocket on the chest. I looked nice,  brushing my damp golden locks i smiled at myself in the mirror . 

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I walked into the hot pot shop, the restaurant was full of laughing, happy couples and family's.
The place smelt like cooked beef and pork. My mouth watered.

"How many?" A women in her late twentys with slicked back black hair said approaching me  with a menu in her hand.

"Just me" i said nervously. I love eating out, but I hate eating alone.

I smiled at the lady, She lead me across the shop. I looked into the booths while I passed curious. drawing near a booth i spotted a orange blob, a pink smear, and a blue smudge. I got closer and seen my team enjoying a meal. My heart hurt, i guess they didn't want to invite me ? why would they  its not like we are friends, just comrades.