“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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