My Weakness [Modern Sasuke Story]

3 Months?!?!

I mouth fell ajar as Jiraiya finished explaining.

"Since you guys refuse to cooperate, we'll have to wait on the photoshoot, until then we need more chemistry from you two to make this shoot exceptional." Everyone nodded as he spoke.

"Mikoto!" Jiraiya half yelled, "Punish these two if they don't get along." His sudden sternness made me flinch. When was he ever this stern? He kinda scared me when he was though.

"And you!" I cowered back as he pointed his finger at me, "You need to get your things ASAP!" All this yelling hurt my ears, this is waaaayyyy too much work. During my stress and frustration I soon heard a chuckle from the other side of the room.

"You think this is too much work? this isn't even work" Mikoto lightly laughed again

I looked at her curiously, did she read my mind? I swore I was thinking. Her voice spoke up again, she was obivously amused.

"Hun, you think out loud." She giggled

"Dammit! You got to be kidding me" I yelled
The little uchiha lady walked up to me handing me a little folded piece of paper, I raised my eyebrow as I exchanged looks between the little folded paper and Mikoto.

"Don't you need our address to actually get to our house later?" She smiled halfheartedly

"Riiiiiiiggggghttttt, I'll see you later with my things, bye!" I waved at the Uchihas and left. If I didn't know better I heard a faint "hn" but it didn't really matter anyway. I sighed. Why do I have to live with that asshole? I pretty much despise him. Despise is a strong word but let's just say I dislike him, A LOT. I mean sure he's hot as fuck but seriously? What did I do to him to make him act this way towards me? I climbed into the car slowly and huffed as I sat down, my mother started the engine immediately.

"Ok, so Mackenzie I don't need you getting pregnant or anything"

"HUH? What makes you think that?!?!" She shot daggers at me

"He's an attractive boy and you're an almost attractive girl, who knows what will happen?" I groaned, I didn't know my mother thought I was "that type of person"

We finally made our destination, boy am I going to miss this house.

I strolled into the door shutting the door loudly. I sighed as walked in my room groggily getting my things together. Why do I even grrrrrr.. I couldn't even think clearly, my head was circling with thoughts and I didn't even check the time. After a while I was done woo hoo.. (Note the sarcasm)

This is gonna be the best three months of my life! Ughhh