𝗠𝘆 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲 {Obito Uchiha}

Chapter 6: I knew you were trouble

(Jun)

Just kill me already...

First period of Tuesday morning was the worst 'cause we had math class, and I had already started to hate math when the alphabet had the fucking dare to get involved in numbers. I was suffering inside and thinking of committing mental suicide. Don't ask me how.

Sitting by the window, I was secretly reading a crime novel I'd shoved under the math book. Fortunately, our teacher was one step closer to sleeping with us. I think he was an alcoholic. Can't blame him though, I would be too if I were to teach math.

But of course, I knew all too well that at some point I would be forced to ask Itachi for his help to explain all these formulas and theories to me. Tsk, how could this boy be so good at everything while all I could hear in math class was yada yada yada this equation equals two, a triangle and a blue hat?

Find the x and shit. I didn't even want to find my own ex.

I turned my gaze to the side where the girl sitting right next to me rolled her eyes at the teacher and made a gun sign with her hand pointing at her open mouth. She was blonde with buns on each side of her head, Temari was her name. She had been transferred from Suna, so luckily I wasn't the only new girl in class.

Finally, the sweet sound of redemption signaled the end of the class. As I was about to leave my seat, a classmate approached me. He was tall, with mid-length brown hair, a bandana tied on his head, and a toothpick hanging from his mouth.

"Jun."

"Mmm ..?"

"Genma," he smirked casually, turning the toothpick over inside his mouth and showing off his outrageously bright teeth. "We've been classmates for like two months now and you haven't learned my name yet?"

Of course I knew his name, but I didn't want to give him the false impression that I was into him or anything. That guy tended to flirt with whoever had ovaries. He was incredibly confident. The other day I'd happened to see two girls fighting with each other because they'd found out they had been in a relationship with him at the same time. And instead of beating the crap out of him for cheating on both of them, they had just decided to blame each other. Female solidarity my ass.

"I wanted to talk to you in private. Could you give me a minute? "

The hell I would.

I just stared at him, my eyes giving away my disbelief, and opened my mouth to find a good solid excuse when he raised his hand to stop me from whatever excuse I was about to say.

"I'm not gonna do or say anything that'd make you feel uncomfortable, chill. I just need your help with something and I'd appreciate it if it stayed between us."

I waited for a moment until curiosity had gotten the better of me. But I was still weighing my options as finding out what exactly he wanted from me or starting to run like a lunatic. Eventually, I picked the first one and decided to go to a certain spot under the stairs with him; somewhere quiet but not that quiet 'cause I wanted to have a couple of witnesses around. Just in case.

"I have this thing with Mrs. Sinokosi.." he broke the silence, his hands in his pockets, kicking the ground under his foot.

For the love of God, did he want to hit on the literature teacher now? No freaking way was I going to be his wing lady for that.