The Party

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I looked up at the sun. It was blazing down. I ran down a path. I was in the park. There wasn't school. So I decided to go for a jog. Inojin's party was later today. Sarada agreed to go. I was pushing myself forward. I like to keep in good shape. I don't think that's a bad thing. I ran around the park. I was super tired.

So I walked. I walked to my house. I saw my mom working on breakfast. I waved to her and ran up to my room. I took a shower and changed into some clean clothes. I wonder when Sarada would be ready. She said that she would text me. I stared at my phone. Nothing. I was pretty much ready. The party started at like 8. It was around 5. Would she be getting ready? I'm gonna text her.

Hey when should I swing by?

I don't know... Maybe around 7? Then we can chill at my house for a while and then go.

Sounds like a plan. See ya.

Around 7? Like in 2 hours. What am I gonna do? I turned the T.V on. I turned to my phone. Why did I even turn on the T.V.?I grabbed my phone. I started looking at Social Media and such.

Hinata: Boruto, theres someone at the door!

I was too lazy to go down there.

Boruto: Let them up!

I heard footsteps on the stairs. The door opened. It was Sumire. What does she want?!

Sumire: Hi, Boruto...

Boruto: What do you want!? How dare you even show your face in my house after you fucking hit me with a car!

Sumire: I'm sorry. You know I'm sorry.

Boruto: Well, saying sorry didn't get me out of the fuckibg hospital. Plus, you tried to run over Sarada!

Sumire: I said I was sorry. Let's put that behind us.

Boruto: I don't know if I'll ever forgive you.

Sumire: Let me make it up to you...?

She ran her hand down my arm. I backed up.

Boruto: What are you trying to do?

Sumire: Is it not obvious?

She took a step closer to me.

Boruto: Get out.

She looked shocked.

Sumire: Don't be like that Boruto.

She placed her hand on my chest.

Boruto: Sumire. Stop.

I pushed her hand off. I tried to back up but I backed into the wall. She kissed me. I pushed her off.

Boruto: What the fuck is your problem?!

Sumire: I got what I needed.

She turned around and left. What the fuck is wrong with her? I never want to touch those lips ever again. I closed the door. It was like 5:30. But, do I tell Sarada what happened? Why would I she isn't my girlfriend. Why would it be important to her. I doubt that I'm important to her. Am I? Maybe not. But maybe I am. Who knows. I sat on my bed. Sumire didn't feel as warm as Sarada. She was far from Sarada's warmth. I looked at my phone. Nothing again. I stared at the wall Would Sarada care about this? I stared at my wall for a while. It was 6:40. I have to go with Sarada in a while. I walked downstairs. My mom was watching T.V with Hima.

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