Best Friends Forever (A Naruto Story)

-The Next Morning-
"Three Days to Orientation's orientation…" I said to myself waking up to the whine of the wind. This is going to change my life…"
I got dressed in some normal clothes-a blue halter top, black denim skinny jeans, and my neon pink converse.
I made myself a bagel before leaping into Sasuke's window. "Morning, Sasuke!" I told him quietly on the window pane.
There was no answer. 
"Are you here?" I asked. I walked around the house-first the kitchen, then the bedroom, then the extra rooms, then the living room, and finally knocked on the bathroom door.
"Sasuke? It's me, Sora!" I still listened at the door. "Hmm?" I knit my eyebrows and was about to knock when the door opened suddenly. Naturally, I fell to the floor. 
"Hmm, Sora?" He asked in a towel. 
"You could've told me you were there!" he scowled. 
"Why are you so mad?" I spat.  
"Because I'm in a towel and you're just staring at me!" 
To my realization, I blushed. "Sorry…" I mumbled. 
"Just wait in the spare room. I'll be changing."
"Regular clothes, please!"
"You can't tell me what to wear…" he smiled. 
"Well atleast not forever…!''''
" I smiled back.

He got dressed in a blue t-shirt and some baggy jeans.
"Cant you wear something a little more…better? Like a vest and a tie with it, or a cool hat?"
"And this is why people think Im gay; you always try to dress me up like I'm your little Ken doll!" he smiled. 
"Not true!. . .you aren't as hot as a Ken doll." I crossed my arms and gave a small smirk trying to hide my laughter at my own joke. 
"Shut your face."
"You mean shut my pretty face."
"I don't say things I don't believe." he smirked. 
"Don't act so serious when you say that. It hurts my feelings!" I flaied still on the couch. "Ooww!" I yelled as I fell off on my butt AH-GAIN! 
Sasuke chuckled and rolled his eyes at my clumsiness. 
"Help me up, please." I stuck out my hand and he grabbed it still laughing as  I smiled at him. He helped me up, and we went outside in our secret field to train. 
"Hey Sasuke."
"Yeah."
"Im not up for sparing. How about strength training."
"Actually Im going for speed training." 
"Alright, but no surprise attacks. Remember what happened last time?" 
He quirked his eyebrow and smirked at the memory of him easily pinning me down with a kunai at my neck while I was on my 214th push-up. I stemmed and ended up attacking Sasuke because my temper is kinda bad. . .
"Fine. I promise."
"Oka-wait! Are your fingers crossed?!"
"No."
"I think they are."
"Well they aren't."
"Are you sure?"
"Positive." he smirked again.
"I think you're lying!"
"How would you be able to tell?"
"You are smirking."
"I always smirk."
"True. True. So, ya promise?"
"Which promise? The no sneak attack one, the my fingers are not crossed one, or the I'm not lying one?"
"All three."
"Oh, then I guess I do promise."
"Which one?"
"All three."
"Okay, but you better not be lying that's one of the promises that you just promised that you would promise and keep."
"What?"
"Just train, boy."
"My name is Sasuke. Not. Boy."
"Shut your face."
"Didn't I say that earlier?"
"Huh? Maybe I got it from you."
"You get everything from me."
"No, I don't. You get your coolness from me!"
"Do not! It's natural born coolness!"
"Do too!"
"Do not!"
"Do too!"
"Do not!"
"Do too!"
"Do not!"
"Do too!"
"Do not!"
"Oh God, these are the arguement on tv we make fun of! What have we become?!" I put my arms on Sasuke's shoulders and shook for dramatic effect. 
"An anime." Sasuke replied simply. And that one reply made me crack up until I was on the ground because it was so unbelievably true. Sasuke just watched me with a raised eyebrow and a wide smirk which seems to be his favorite expression.

After we trained for five hours of the day, I went into town. And as I walked into the store I was stopped by a cute guy with shaggy blonde hair and stunning blue eyes.
"H-hi." 
"Hi?"
"Um, I've b-b-been noticing you. A long t-t-time now, and I j-j-j-j-just w-w-wanted to a-ask-"
"Wait, watching me?!"
"Will you go out with m-m-me?"
My face softened. "Whats your name and how old are you?"
"My name is Ichiro Maedaihitomiko, and I'm 14."
"Im Saruna Rinuchihime, and Im 12 turning 13 in eight months."
"Do you mind the age difference?"
"Not at all."
 
Ichiro took me on a great first date on the day we met, but around four I had to leave. 
"Im sorry I have to leave, because...I just have to go.. Bye, Ichiro!"
I ran off. 'Sasuke is going to kill me..."