The First Day of School Begins and A Date on Friday

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Hinata, Sakura, and Ino were all talking together as the class waited for Kakashi-Sensei. The word around the school was there was a new kid coming to the school. The person was going to be in Hinata's class.

"Do you guys think it will be a girl, or a boy?" Sakura asked.

"I think it's a new boy." Ino said. "Another one to add to their pack."

The girls looked to see Sasuke, Shikamaru, Sai, and a bunch of other guys all in a circle. They were talking about meeting each other after school.

"Hey guys," Kiba said. "Who's the new guy?"

Kiba was a guy the same age as Sasuke and Naruto. He had spiked brown hair and red fangs painted on his face.

"If you''d wait for him to show up he could tell you himself." Choji said.

Choji was one Shikumaru's best friends. He was over weight but you should never call him fat you he'll flatten you. His a kind guy with long spiked brown hair that went down to his back.

The class quieted down as Kakashi-Sensei entered the classroom. Everyone was eager to find out more on the new kid. Kakashi-Sensei was their Homeroom and Health teacher. He had white hair that was spiked to one side and he wore a surgical mouth mask and you could never see him without it.

"Good morning class." Kakashi said as they all took their seats. "I hope you enjoyed your summer. As you should all know by now we have a new student."

There was a knock on the door and everyone turned and looked at it. Kakashi yelled for the person to come in. The door opened to show a young man with spiked blonde hair and ocean blue eyes. On each of his checks were three whisker birth marks.

"Naruto," Kakashi said. "Please come to the front of the classroom and greet the class. This school is a mix of Japanese and American schooling so we do things differently here."

Naruto could feel all the eyes on the room on him. As he made his way to the front Hinata stared in shock as the cut guy she saw at the Mall began his greeting.

"Hello," Naruto said. "I'm Naruto Uzumaki, I'm Eighteen year old and I'm here to finish my last year of school."

"Tell the class more about your self." Kakashi encouraged Naruto. "Likes, dislikes, and about your old school life. If you don't want to you don't have to."

 "Well," Naruto began. "I like Ramen and the color Orange, I dislike bullies, and I use to attend an Academy in the UK for extremely smart kids that could easily pass college classes." 

"Bull shit." Kiba coughed under his breath.

"Watch it Kiba." Kakashi warned him. "Naruto take a seat across by Hinata in the back. It's the one by the window."

Hinata's face grew red as Naruto walked toward her. Every sense that day in the Mall he always showed up in her dreams. How should she at around him. Does he hate her for what happened? All these thoughts ran through he mind.

"Hey," Naruto whispered not wanting Kakashi, who had started class, to notice him. "Aren't you that girl from the Mall a few days ago?"

"Y-yes." Hinata whispered back afraid of what he would say.

"Oh," Naruto replied. "Sorry about what happened."

"N-no I should be s-saying sorry." Hinata stuttered. 

"Let's talk about it at lunch." Naruto said. "I don't want you getting in trouble with Kakashi-Sensei."

"O-okay." Hinata said as they both tried their best to focus on class. It was hard as they both wanted to just watch one another. Naruto couldn't help himself sense Hinata was so gorgeous. Not wanting to look at someone so beautiful would be an insult.

The day dragged on before lunch came around. After health they went to Gym with Gai-Sensei, Science with Orochimaru-Sensei, and Math with Iruka-Sensei. Finally they all got to go to the cafeteria.

"Damn," Shikamaru yawned as he, Sasuke,Choji,  and Naruto entered the Cafeteria. "School is such a drag. Well, at least the food's good."

"Yeah," Sasuke agreed. "I'm getting a Burger, you guys?"

"Same," Shikamaru said. "Let's go Choji."

The guys went to get in line and saw Naruto going the wrong way. Choji went to call him back, but Sasuke stopped him.

"Check it out boys," Sasuke said. "Little Naruto has a crush."

Shikamaru looked at Naruto who had meet up with a girl with long mid-night colored hair and pale eyes. It was Hinata Hyuga, and she was a nice girl, but her family was the opposite.

"We should stop him." Shikamaru said. "Hinata's nice, but her Dad is an ass."

"So?" Sasuke asked. "Naruto's parents are richer and famous. Plus his best friend's Dad happens to be son of the Police Chief."

"Fine," Shikamaru said. "Let's get some lunch."

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"Again I'm sorry," Naruto said to Hinata in the corner of the Cafeteria. "I didn't mean to cause a scene at the Mall."

"It's a-alright," Hinata stuttered. "I-it was my cousin's fault. It s-seems that day he was j-just making e-everyone mad."

"He tried to punch someone else?" Naruto asked.

"Neji almost h-hit another car on the way to the M-mall." Hinata said. "A-an orange one with black strips, I'm not sure what kind of car it was though."

Naruto played it cool even though he knew the car Hinata was talking about. It was his car. Neji had almost hit him twice that same day.

"I-is there s-some way I can make it up to you?" Hinata asked.

Naruto was about to say she didn't need to do anything, but then idea formed in his head. There was one thing she could do.

"How about I treat you to a movie." Naruto said. "It's the only way I'll forgive your cousin."

"S-sure," Hinata said as her face became red. "What time."

"This Friday," Naruto said. "At Six O'clock . I'll pick you up at your place."

"N-no," Hinata said fearing the chance her father would see them. "P-pick me up at the Flower Shop on the way to the Mall. D-do you know the one?"

"Sure do," Naruto smiled. "See you later Hinata."

Naruto walked away with a giant smile on his face. He had a "Date" on Friday and it was with one of the cutest girls he had ever met. But little did Naruto know that a jealous Kiba had heard ever word. What could he be planning? 

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