Sunday, May 13, 2012

Let's Keep A Secret: A Hinata Hyuuga Love Story: Ch 4: Looks Like A Solo Tonight



“Kiba!” Hinata yelled, but Kiba just kept on running. Running away from the stadium, running away from her. “Kiba,” Hinata pitifully squeaked once more.

            “Don’t feel bad Hinata, he was being a jerk anyway. It’s like he didn’t even want me there,” Naruto reassured Hinata as he came up behind her. Hinata turned around and looked at Naruto in distress as she studied his face, looking for something in him that made him worth losing Kiba over. Naruto took a step back as her gaze was needy and sad, he wasn’t good at dealing with emotionally charged situations.

            “I’m going after Kiba,” Hinata resolved as she took off after Kiba.

“Hm,” was all that Naruto said as he cocked his head to the side in thought. “Guess she doesn’t know about Sasuke’s other girlfriend yet, or else she wouldn’t be running after Kiba,” Naruto chuckled as he turned to return to the game and hopefully score with Sakura.



Hinata raced down the road to Kiba’s house, expecting to find him there, and if not, maybe a clue as to where he might be. Sure enough, Hinata saw Kiba stomping angrily on the path to his house and mumbling something unintelligible.

“Kiba!” Hinata shouted as she took off running to him. Kiba turned around expressionless as he watched Hinata run up to meet him. “I’m really sorry about Naruto,” Hinata panted as she looked up at Kiba apologetically.

Kiba stared down at her for a while, watching her apologetic expression with intent. Kiba ran a finger through his hair and sighed, looking away from Hinata’s sweet and innocent face.

“Fine,” he said, “but you don’t like him right?” Kiba solemnly asked, staring at Hinata with a stern stare that seemed to look into her very soul.

            “Of course not, he just likes me and he likes to flirt with me, that’s all,” Hinata reassured him, nodding her head as if to confirm things.

            “Okay good, or else I couldn’t do this,” Kiba roughly grabbed Hinata and gave her a kiss slovenly. Hinata wrapped her arms around him and pulled him in closer, wanting to taste all of him. But just as soon as the kiss began, it ended. Kiba pulled away and quickly told her that he had to go, and he was off running again in the direction of his house.

            Hinata sighed and leaned against a tree, watching her lover sprint to his home. Hinata waited until she couldn’t see her anymore before heading back to her home.



            As Hinata entered the door, she greeted her father and told her that she was going to bed. Her father nodded and bid her a goodnight.

            Suddenly, Hinata felt her phone vibrate in her pocket and she checked it excitedly, it was a text from Kiba.

           

            Do u want 2 b my girlfriend?



            Hinata smiled wide and she ran to her room, slammed the door, and jumped higher than she had ever jumped before. She danced around the room, and she spun around, before getting a grip on reality and replying yes.

           

            Awesome babe ;)

            Hinata smiled at the fact that Kiba called her babe; he had never done that before. Especially not when she was cheating with him while dating Sasuke at the same time. Hinata, in her excitement, wanted to speed things up to where her and Sasuke where at before she left him for Kiba.



            Want 2 come over 2morrow and meet my dad?



            Hinata typed back; as she clicked send on her phone she immediately regretted sending such a thing. She didn’t want to scare Kiba away, but yet she was so excited that he was her boyfriend that she couldn’t contain herself. Hinata checked her phone with dizzy nervousness and then she decided that she had better sit on her bed in order not to pass out and leave Kiba to wonder where she went.

           

            I would love 2 babe but I’m going 2 a party 2night w/ Sasuke. I’ll probably b 2 hung over 2morrow to meet ur dad. U know how hard Sasuke and I party.



            Hinata read the text and stared at it wide eyed, she didn’t know that Kiba drank too. She was aware of Sasuke’s drinking and drug habits when they dated, just not Kiba’s. But she figured that it made sense, with the two being best friends they’d probably have the same habits too.



            K. Well it’s late and I’m going 2 bed. Night hun.



            Was all that Hinata could think to reply, it wasn’t too late at night, only about nine thirty p.m., but it was still late enough that she could lie about going to bed. She waited for Kiba’s reply, which was just a simple “K, ttyl babe” before grabbing her phone and going to the bathroom to get ready for bed.

            Hinata changed into her pajama shorts and spaghetti strapped thank top in the bathroom, while she brushed her long amethyst hair she left her phone on the counter and thought of Kiba. She looked in the mirror and sighed reaching for her tooth brush.

            Old habits die hard I guess, she thought as she squirted her tooth brush with toothpaste and began fervently brushing. After Hinata was done brushing her teeth, she looked in the mirror again and she left the bathroom to hop into bed and think of what Kiba had told her.

            Hinata peeled the top cover off of her bed and she laid herself onto the soft mattress. She pulled her top sheet and her blanket over herself as she situated herself onto her side and thought of Kiba. It wasn’t soon before her thoughts of the dog boy put her to sleep.



            “Hinata!” her father yelled, Hinata rolled over in bed and blinked her eyes, adjusting to the blinding morning light. “Hinata!” her father yelled again, he was getting more and more angry as he stood outside her door.

            Hinata groaned and sat up in bed, she rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand and she looked at the clock. 7:15 a.m. Her father yelled her name again and knocked on her door ferociously.

            “What father?” Hinata called after a groan escaped her lips.

 “Can I come in?” her father asked as he was already in the process of turning the doorknob.

            “Sure,” Hinata lazily replied as her father entered her room in a huff. Hinata looked at her father expectantly and languidly.

            “What the hell is this?” he demanded holding out her phone and holding up the text from Kiba about drinking and being hung over. Hinata immediately covered her face in a deep red blush and looked away from her father nervously.

            “I-It’s—“  Hinata started, racking her brain for some explanation as to why she wasn’t with Sasuke anymore and as to why this new boy was drinking with her ex.

            Hinata’s father tapped his foot expectantly and then sighed, looking away from Hinata and at her window, the morning sun grazing his face and making his lavender eyes sparkle. “Just tell him that you’re not allowed to talk to him again. He’s a bad influence on you. I’ll be blocking his number from your phone,” Hinata’s father told her. Hinata felt the tears bubbling up inside her, but she refused to cry in front of her father. She nodded somberly and her father tossed her her phone.

            Hinata let a few tears escape her red rimmed eyes before typing Kiba a message, she wasn’t sure if she worded it correctly, and she wasn’t sure why her dad was making her do this, but she complied nonetheless.



            Hey Kiba, my dad said that I’m not allowed 2 talk 2 u because you drink. He says that ur a bad influence on me. I’m rly sorry.



            Hinata wasn’t sure if this text was fitting or not, but she doubled over crying. She gave up everything for this guy and her dad had to come and ruin everything. While she was crying and waiting for Kiba’s reply which consequently, never came, she realized something. She still loved Sasuke and she wanted him back.

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