Day 4
~Sakura's POV~You know that feeling when you know it's the last week of school so it energizes you and excited you? I feel that way right now.
But I still don't want to get out of bed sooooo. Deal with it.
Yes, you aren't deaf, it is the last week of this wretched year of college! Woo! But then afterwards is kinda a month of hell.
Woah.
Sorry, had a deja vu moment for a second there.
Anywho, it's not like I don't like them. We've already established this but I'm just clarifying. I'm just not comfortable around them. Never was.
One more thing.
I know I once at some point ranted on and on about what my future would hold. And I know I mentioned who I wanted my husband to be at the time.
It was Sasuke.
Truth be told, he's one nice lookin' fella, but, in that time period I was going through hard stuff. My conclusion is that I was just looking for a sense of comfort. A goal.
Not like he liked me anyways.
Boy never says a dang word.
Oh also, have I ever mentioned how much life hates me?
~2 Hours Later~ (comment about the spongebob voice, I stg)
Classes classes, I hate classes. Classes classes make me use my glasses. And in science we learned about molasses. Thanks to anatomy we know about rashes.
See. Me + boredom = bad things. I just made a song about glasses, molasses, and rashes.
Have you ever heard a song about glasses, molasses, and rashes? I think not.
It's not like history class is completely boring...that was a lie....it's just that my mind is too busy. 'Cause my thoughts are thinking about summer rather than the Han Dynasty.
(#JuminHan)Another factor contributing to my distraction is the fact that a black haired weirdo is staring at me.
No not Lee, although he's a close second.
Freaking Sasuke Uchiha. HIS EYES ARE BORING HOLES INTO MY SKULL.
However being able to ignore people is a crucial skill you need to be able to survive.
I happen to be an expert.
Did I ever mention I love planning? Absolutely love it. Having everything perfectly laid out just satisfies me. Therefore I will now proceed to plan our vacation. Get ready for some real stuff right now.
Alright, so in two days we leave for Hawaii, and Ino's beach house. We will be staying there for one month. While there we will sight see, hang around the house, and just overall relax and have fun. We'll need to buy some stuff when we first get there like food (a lot of it 'cause Naruto.) and just that.
Frick.
There's not much to plan. It's more of a 'wing it' kind of vacation. Ya know what I mean?
"Mrs. Haruno with Mr. Uchiha..." My professor trails off.
Wait what. What just happened. I'm so confused right now someone explain this to me.
"We're partners." Sasuke mutters.
"For what?" I ask.
"For the handout she gave us like two seconds ago." He looked at me like I'm stupid.
Well I'm not the one who got kicked out of a college. Hmph.
"Okay, well let's work together then." I sigh.
"Hn."
I will slap this little son of a bitch with a dictionary I swear to Jesus almighty.
By working together I automatically assume that means us sitting next to each other but working separately. Which I'm perfectly fine with. I continued to assume this was the case, until he started talking. Something surprising when it comes to him.
"For A did you get that the emperor of the dynasty ordered the royal guard to kill the woman silk weaver because her opinions opposed his?"
"Dude we legit just started thirty seconds ago, chill. And yes I did get that." I shortly reply.
Reaching into my bag I pull out an energy drink from my never ending supply and crack open the lid.
"So for B.."
Quickly taking a gulp I glance up at the sky through one of the windows in the lecture hall.
Whoever is watching over me...
Please make this vacation come at Godspeed.
I know I need it.
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Sorry late update :/
But here ya go
~Fairy

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