Wrong Or Right (A NARUTO Fanfic)

Duck-butt, Cotton Candy

I was still at the academy, dealing with another annoying jerk called Sasuke! People continued to gasp at him, like he was the greatest person of all time. Every time I saw his stupid facd I rolled my eyes or threw a fierce glare at him.

I walked in the academy once again, seeing five or six girls hovering above Sasuke. When he glanced at me I threw our daily glare (like usual). His hair reminded me of a stupid duck butt. Ugh.. he disgusted me, but I still wanted him to be my friend.

~ Time Skip ~

After being beat up from the fangirls, I laid by desk, next to Sakura-chan. Iruka-sensei then came in and was finally going to say what team I and every else. I crossed my fingers.

'Please don't be Sasuke, please don't be Sasuke, please don't be Sasuke, please don't be Sasuke..'

"Um, Naruto, your with Sasuke and Sakura - Team 7", he said.

'Speak of the devil..', I thought before standing up in my chair and growled.

"Iruka-sensei! Why does a great ninja like me, have to be on team with a slug like Sasuke?!", I protested, pointing to the teme. Iruka-sensei put the paper away inches from his face and blinked.
"Well, Naruto, you've had the worst scores on the test and Sasuke had the best scores. So I decided to put the worst student, with the best student", he explained, while all the kids began laughing at me.

I folded my arms and buried my head in my folded arms.

~ AT NARUTO'S APARTMENT ~

I sighed and flopped on the couch with the springs making their original sounds. Looking up at the ceiling, I grabbed a random little blade (A/N: Or needle.. whichever one you think) and began cutting my arm slowly.

Surprisingly...

No pain was felt.

Until I reached the layer underneath my first skin layer. I winced and felt a bit of a tear come out of my left eye. I put the blade down beside me and stared at my scars now. I put two slashes on my right arm and a drew a laggard, ugly, broken heart on my left.

I sighed again and closed my eyes.

"I really wish.. I did have friends.", I muttered. My eyes were half lid, and I drifted off to sleep, thinking about how my life would be like if I really did have a family.