~Anna's POV~School's been boring. The only enjoyable thing ever was PE, where we had sports most of the times. A day in a week, we had our class together with Itachi's section and that was the best time for me. But today, Itachi had 'something to do' so he was skipping PE. So along with other students, I went to the gym for volleyball. Last time I played that game, it left me with so many bruises that Itachi strictly told me to sit out the next one. But he wasn't here now, neither was anyone else I knew so nobody could tell on me.
I was excited for the game because it wasn't a boys versus girls match but people had to pick their teams by drawing papers.
When the people had picked out the coloured tags, they separated for teams and I was so relieved when I was on the team opposite to Natsumi.
Who was Natsumi? A girl, er slut, in Itachi's section and way too casual with him. I didn't like how she would unbutton the first few buttons when she would be near Tachu. To top it all off, they were both 'partners' in labs. Ugh. I hated her.
" BEGIN!!" Gai sensei announced and the ball was thrown in the air.
This will be so much fun!
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When I arrived home, I rested quite a bit. Uncle was out and I don't know what gave away my today's sport but Itachi arrived shortly after myself at my house. But when he told me that he knew that I had played volleyball he had been shaking his head for who knows what reason. I tried telling him that I wasn't that much hurt but he just wasn't listening.
" You should've seen Natsumi's face when their team lost." I told Itachi smirking. We were both on the couch and I had pushed my some what anger to the back of my mind. I knew he would be here for a small amount of time.
" Stop competing." I raised my eyebrows. " You're hurting yourself over her. Just don't concern yourself with her."
" Like hell I won't."
" You should."
"I am not hurting myself." Now he raised his eyebrows and lightly slapped my arm.
"Did you even clean the scratches?" He asked when I yelped in pain. Sure there were a few scratches but not a proper injury. My quietness was enough of an answer because he shook his head, stood up and brought the first aid kit and began cleaning my arm. I was deep in thought so I didn't notice it all happening but the stinging brought me back.
" Ouch!"
" And you said it was nothing." Itachi shook his head, AGAIN!
" Dude, stop shaking your head. Its gonna un-screw and fall off." I told him bluntly. My mind still was elsewhere. After a few minutes, my arm starting hurting from being in the same position. " Are you done yet?"
" No. You seemingly have a wound." Emphasis on wound.
" Just a scratch probably."
" Right." He said sarcastically, I pouted.
" Phew." I breathed in relief when my arm was finally let go.
" The other arm." Itachi demanded.
" No."
" You're being stubborn again."
" No I'm not."
" Then give me your arm."
" No." Itachi gave me look when I yet again refused him. " But its gonna hurt!"
" You're thinking about it that's why its hurting."
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I Got Hots For My Rival~ Itachi Modern AU [NWA Winter'14 1st Place] REVISED
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