The Wolf And I

Chapter Four

- In Konoha High School Parking Lot -

I am standing in front of the most beautiful car I have ever seen besides my Mazda!

It was a 2012 Dodge Viper. It's black with two bold red stripes starting from the front and ending at the back.

I wanted lay on it for some reason.

"Oh my god! Where did you buy this car? I want your car!"

I run up to the pretty car and run my hand over the side. I hear the click of the doors unlocking.

I open the passenger side door to see black leather seats that looked really soft. I sat down and found out I was right. Neji sat down in the driver's seat.

He started the car and the radio was blasting music. He turned it down.

"So how do you like my car?"

I looked up at him with wide eyes.

"I love your car! You should totally kiss me right now!"

So he pulled me onto his lap and kissed me. I wrapped my arms and legs around him.

We kissed for a while then I pulled away.

"Wow! You are an amazing kisser!"

"You've told me that already."

"I know."

I smile and crawl off him.

"Do you have any CDs?"

"Yeah in the glove box."

I open the glove box and out poured the CDs. There's: Three Days Grace, Nickelback, Skid Row, and Journey. Those are only a few. The glove box was filled to the max and he had a Ipod!

"You have got to be kidding me."

Neji drove out of the school parking lot.

I grabbed the Ipod and scrolled through it until I found the song I want. I turned the volume to the max and pressed play.

If your havin girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one

I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
I'm from the hood stupid what type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes in your zapitos
You'd celebrate the minute you was havin doe
I'm like fuck critics you can kiss my whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio if i don't play they show
They don't play my hits well i don't give a shit SO
Rap mags try and use my black ass
So advertisers can give em more cash for ads...fuckers
I don't know what you take me as
or understand the intellegence that Jay-Z has
I'm from rags to ritches nigga i ain't dumb
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

"Really TenTen?"

"Yes Neji."

99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

The year is '94 and in my trunk is raw
In my rear view mirror is the mother fuckin law
I got two choices yall pull over the car or
Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the floor
Now i ain't tryin to see no highway chase with jake
Plus i got a few dollars i can fight the case
So i...pull over to the side of the road
And i heard "Son do you know why i'm stoppin you for?"
Cause i'm young and i'm black and my hats real low
Do i look like a mind reader sir, i don't know
Am i under arrest or should i guess some mo?
"Well you was doin fifty five in a fifty four"
"Liscense and regestration and step out of the car"
"Are you carryin a weapon on you i know a lot of you are"
I ain't steppin out of shit all my papers legit
"Do you mind if i look round the car a little bit?"
Well my glove compartment is locked so is the trunk and the back
And i know my rights so you gon' need a warrent for that
"Aren't you sharp as a tack are some type of lawyer or something?"
"Or somebody important or somethin?"
Nah i ain't pass the bar but i know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally search my shit
"Well see how smart you are when the K-9's come"
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me