Sasuke x OC (Miyuki) Black Rose Pedals

So That's His Name

Class started 15 minutes ago, and I was at the door of the classroom I was supposed to be in. I slowly and quietly as possible opened the door.
"You're late," my new sensei said slightly pissed.
I stared at the ground, ashamed and embarrassed. "G-gomen. I just-"
"The front door was broken, so there was no way she could get to this pathetic class on time." It was the same boy from earlier.
My sensei looked at him in disgust. "Everyone else is here on time. I'm sure that's a lie."
"Shut up, or I'll make sure you die a painful death."
"Understandable, have a good day."
The boy grabbed my hand gently. "Come sit with me."
"Well, okay," I said.
We sat down.
"Ugh, this class is so boring! We should go outside," he suggested instantly.
"Well, uh, yeah, okay!"
He took me by the hand yet again and we were off.
Outside, it was warm and breezy. It was a nice setting.
The boy pulled a box out of his pocket. It was a recognizable red with sticks on the packaging. He pulled one out. "Cigarette?"
Normally, I'd decline, because my mom would get pissed, but who could deny nicotine from a hot emo boy! Besides, what does mom know! He lit the cigarette for me. When I smoked, it tasted different than what I expected.
"This isn't nicotine!" I exclaimed. "This is weed!" I was so happy to finally smoke a joint! I'll admit I was terrified of the possibility that my mom would find out and murder me slowly and painfully while I'm asleep, but I had nothing to fear with this boy by my side.
"So what's your name?" He asked.
"I'm Kiyama Miyuki."
"Uchiha Sasuke. And you're new here, huh? The village is a whole lot prettier when you're around!"
"A-arigato!" Both my eyes and face turned red because I smoked a joint.
"Well it's getting pretty hot out here," He took off his hoodie, exposing his well built shoulders and collar bones, "Let's go back inside."