31 Days Of Hell {Sequel Discontinued}

~Chapter One~ Lunchtime Encounters

Day 1
~TenTen's POV~

All I wanted was a year of sharpening kunai and shrunken and practicing martial arts. So why in the name of the holy savior himself, are they standing before us. They're not bad, it's not like I don't like them, but it's nearly been two years since we've seen them. In a week it'll be summer vacation and we won't see each other, once again, until the following school year.

So why the hell are they transferring in now. I thought three fourths of them were supposed to be smart. Guess not.

Anyways, that takes us to the present moment. Where Ino, Sakura, Hinata, and I were casually conversing over our lunch in the cafeteria. When four other lunch trays plopped down across from us. We expected some weirdos.

It was some weirdos.

Four male weirdos to be exact. Us girls kind of stopped what we were doing and just looked blankly at them.

"No hello? And we thought you must of missed us." Neji smiles genuinely, as if he was actually happy about our reunion.

We just wanted past things to stay in the past.

"We're overjoyed." I reply with little enthusiasm.

"Tch, what a drag. We wouldn't be here if not for you Naruto." Mr. Pineapple sighs, not even touching the food on his plate.

It seems some things never change. Stupid lazy-ass fruit.

"Yeah yeah, drag me to hell and back for all I care." Ino rolls her eyes, bitterly eating her salad.

"You guys seem different? What happened?" Naruto asks peppily, without even a bit of concern.

I don't know if you recall or not, it may be hard to, but the girls and I all have some back situations. Like how Sakura's parents and unborn sibling got in an accident and died. How Hinata was trained 24/7 until her knuckles bled and her vision blurred. How Ino is constantly accused of going under the knife and getting beauty enhancing surgery, that she's a Barbie. And lastly me, how I have a psychopath for a mother.

In the two years since high school ended, it's all gotten worse. So terrifyingly worse. No shit we seem different. Retard.

"None of your concern." Hinata speaks smoothly, surprising everyone but Ino, Sakura, and I.

"WOAH! HINATA YOU DIDNT STUTTER!" Naruto shouts loudly and claps, drawing everyone's eyes towards us in the cafeteria.

"Why are the hot new guys sitting with that Barbie?"

"I know right, that pink haired emo too!"

"Mrs. 'I'm so cool because I can speak properly now' is trying way too hard."

"And the sadistic weapon freak, eww, just look at her!"

Oh how I hate humanity. We're all so stupid, am I right?

"Yes. I fixed my stuttering problem while you were away getting kicked out of our Country's top college." Hinata doesn't even blink at her own insult.