Karin meant it. Fully meant it.
Either it would be death threats in her locker, making Shiemi fall during cheerleading practice, spill something on her clothes or notebooks.
"Oops. Guess I am very clumsy."
Is what Karin would say each time with that sickening smirk of her.
But still, Shiemi didn't want to give her what she wanted. The brunette cared too much for her grade. And that's why every day after school she would still meet up with Sasuke. But today, today was going to be different.
Shiemi was now heading to her maths class. No one of her friends were having this class with her sadly. Suddenly, a small flyer was shoved into her face. She took it gently with a frown, to reveal a smiling Naruto behind it.
"You're invited to the coolest costume party ever! Tonight at my place!" he said before whizzing to give more and more invitations.
A costume party huh? Seems fun.
A small smile was on the blue eyed girl's lips. She has been way too stressed over the past week from both Karin and her science project.
But it faded away as soon as she stepped into her math class, catching a glance of that damned red haired girl.
Just ignore her, Shiemi.
Surprisingly, the class went well, without Karin throwing paper balls to Shiemi every 10 minutes. After the bell rang, almost every student left the classroom, leaving Shiemi and Karin. She closed the door after everyone was out and smirked.
Shiemi frowned and tightened her grip on her backpack. "What the hell Karin. Open that door."
Karin chuckled. She approached the petite brunette with that sick smirk. "What did I tell you about Sasuke one week ago slut? You really don't listen to people no?"
Shiemi sighed and looked at her with unfazed eyes. "I have a science project with him that counts as 60% of this semester's grade. Don't want to fail you see. After that I'll never ever approach him again." she replied nonchalantly.
Out of nowhere, Karin gripped Shiemi's long hair making her wince in pain.
"I'm going to teach you a lesson slut. So that you will never forget!"
"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" Shiemi yelled, panic gaining her.
She was alone in this classroom with a crazy girl. No one could help her right now.
Karin didn't even took a second glance at Shiemi's face that she took out scissors and started to cut her hair shorter, down to her middle back. After that, she put the gum she had in her mouth on her hair, making it difficult for Shiemi to take it off later.
Tears were now threatening to spill as she let the crazy Uzumaki girl have her way with her.
It was only about 10 minutes after Karin left that Shiemi stopped her tears and regained a composed face. Her phone screen lit up revealing many messages from Sasuke.
She quickly typed a "sorry I won't be able to come today." and exited the classroom.
Finally back home, Shiemi was glad for once that her parents were out on a business dinner. With scissors in hand, she stared at her messed up hair in her bathroom mirror. I fucking hate her.
Slowly, she started to cut evenly her hair, making it shorter and shorter each time. Her once long brown hair was now in a bobbed hairstyle.
The blue eyed girl stared at her reflection for a minute before widened her eyes. Crap I forgot about Naruto's party!
Quickly she threw her damaged hair in the bin and dashed to her dressing, to pull out a box.
A ninja costume with a fake sword was in there.
This will do.
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𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 | U. Sasuke
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