Chapter 2: Hinata's POV

The next day at school I nervously looks for Itachi. Meaning to give his jacket back to him, even tho I honestly really didn't want to. Looking for familiar red eyes or at least long raven black hair, I spot him and runs over to greet him. Before relizing too late that the boy I thought was Itachi, was a shorter and a younger version of him. The boy stares at me, annoyance in his red eyes.

"Ummm do you know where Itachi is?" I ask, jitterly.

"He went to the front office." He replies icily.

"Arigato ummm…" I reply, relizing that I didn't even know his name.

"Sasuke." He says his voice even icier then before, I flinch. Before walking toward the front office. I see Itachi just leaving, when I finally make it there. He smirks at me and begins to walk toward me. Blushing I stare down at my feet.

"Never found out your name." He says, amusement clearly evident in his voice.

"Hinata Hyuuga." I reply softly, still looking down at my feet. He grabs my chin and forces me to look into his bloodred eyes.

"And you're not scared of me Hinata?" Itachi asks. I shake my head no.

"Interesting." He mumbles to himself. For a minute I'm tempted to find out why he would think I would be scared of him. Then memories of what happend yesterday flooded back. Slut was the first thing that came to my mind. I should be scared of him, he even said himself I could of raped you. Now he probably thinks for sure that I'm some kind of slut! Looking at me his red eyes fill with curiosity.

"You're not a slut." He replies to my thoughts. I look at him, my silver eyes filled with shock and surprise. How the hell did he do that? Then I suddenly remembered why I had been looking for him in the first place.

"Here." I say, holding his jacket out to him, in a submitting type of way.

"You can keep it." He says gently.

"But its yours, I can't ke-" But he cuts me off, by placing a finger on my rampling lips, and whispers into my ear:

It's okay, besides it makes a great blanket." With that as his last word he walks off down the hall. Leaving me blushing a newly created shade of red.

Later That Day:

Walking to lunch, I spot him motioning to me from a table, that he sat at alone. Cautiously, I make my way over to him, but before I could get within 2 feet of him, a pink haired girl blocks my way.

"You're not seriously thinking about sitting with one of the Uchihas are you?" She asks, as if I'm doing one of the seven deadly sins. Not waiting for an answer she drags me to another table, full of people. Sitting down she begins to give me a lecture.

"The Uchiha's are off limits, they're just bad news. There's the cheerleaders, Jocks, and all the other groups are not important. I'm Sakura aka head cheerleader." She explains to me. I look back at where Itachi was sitting, to discover he was gone. I felt a pang of guilt, suddenly not hungry, I excuse myself from the table, heading to the library. I desperatly needed to sort my emotions out. Arriving at the library, I choose a table in the very back, not wanting to be messed with.

"Hi Hinata!" Someone suddenly whispers into my ear. I gasp in surprise, looking over my shoulder, I find myself face to face with Itachi. Smirking he sits down next to me.

Great! Second day at a new school and I'm already falling in love! I think to myself.

"What are you confused about?" He asks, curiously.

"Nothing." I reply stubbornly.

"You're lying, I know you're confused, I can sense it." He replies.

"It's nothing important, just emotions." I reply.

"Anything to do with me?" He asks. Blushing I look down at my hands. Suddenly I feel his hand under my chin and find myself once again looking into his bloodred eyes. We just stared into each others eyes for a while. His eyes reminded me of red roses. Dangerous because of their thorns, but velvet to the touch.

"Your eyes are beautiful!" I blurt out, before I can stop myself. Blushing I mentally slap myself. He chuckles.

"Personally I prefer handsome, but coming from you…" He leans closer to me, "I'll take that as a huge complement." Blushing I look at my hands again.

"Do you always avoid eye contact with someone or is it just me?" He bluntly asks. I look up at Itachi and choose my words carefully, before replying.

"Its with anyone. I can't help it." Itachi nods and begins to study my face.

"What?" I ask, blushing.

"Nothing." He replies, sounding as if he's deep in thought. Suddenly the bell rings. Crap! I thought. I quickly gathered my stuff and was about to run off to class when Itachi grabs my wrist.

"Ever skipped class?" He asks.

"No and I don't really want to start on the second day at a new school." I reply, before running off to class.

I arrive at class just before the bell rings. It was science my least favorite subject.

"Alright everyone get ready, we're going to see what each of yalls blood type is." My science teacher Mr.Orochimaru announces. At the sound of hearing the word blood, my stomach makes a painful lurch. How grateful I am I didn't eat lunch, this was going to be a long fifth period…

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