《Finally Happy》Chapter 34
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Walking away in anger, Kiba made his way down the stairs, completely cursing Naruto and Gaara. His loud footsteps echoed down the concrete floor, fists clenched in fury and eyebrows furrowed. He was pissed.
Very pissed.
'Fucking loser! He breaks up 'my' gang and now Gaara goes and hangs out with him!? And what the hell happened to Gaara? He used to hate Naruto's guts and now he goes on about some 'special' fucking bond that no one can understand?!'
Kiba angrily thought as he walked wherever his legs took him. He was too into his thoughts to care where ever he was going.
'Screw class right now.' He thought, deciding to bunk the lesson and find solitude in the library. Walking towards the large, mahogany doors, he entered the silents room, grabbed a random book from one of the shelves and took a seat at the back so nobody could disturb him.
Dropping the book down, he propped his elbows on the table and held his head in his hands, the thoughts of Gaara and Naruto hanging out and being friends, angered him. The brunette knew he was being childish, brattish even but he felt betrayed to a certain extent.
It wasn't the fact that the red-head and him couldn't bully Naruto together anymore. He could do that himself, or it wasn't even the fact that Gaara has a new friend. In truth what bothered him the most was how easily Gaara disregarded him. Substituted him for... Naruto. Naruto of all people! He hated the blonde more than anything now.
'I hate him. I hate hi-'
"Hey Kiba!" A high pitched voice squeaked.
Groaning at the prospect of not being able to brood alone, he looked up and saw Sakura smiling down at him, in her arms some classic romantic books.
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'Typical girl.' He smirked in his head.
"Hey." Kiba gave a short greeting and went back to looking down at the table. Sakura frowned at the strange, moody behaviour the dog-boy was showing. Retreating back the chair next to her, she sat down right across Kiba and stared at him confusion.
"You okay there?" She asked slowly, leaning across the table to bring Kiba's hands away from his face. The brunette jumped at the sudden contact and retracted. He looked back at the curious girl and sighed angrily, growling lightly.
"The fucking blonde is ruining everything. That's all Sakura." Kiba huffed, crossing his arms across his chest and leaning back. Sakura herself growled at the mention of Naruto.
"Yeah I know how you feel. Hate the loser." She said, her green eyes narrowed. Kiba raised an eyebrow and smirked.
"Why? Because Sasuke's now defending the guy?" He asked amusedly, trying to get a rise out of the pinkette.
Sakura glared angrily and tried to reach out to smack the grinning boy. Missing him, she sat back down at her seat and began to rant.
"Yeah exactly! He pretty much humiliated me in from of the whole cafeteria by basically calling me pathetic! Now he defends that loser and fights back at anyone who says anything about that blonde. What the hell happened to my Sasuke-kun!?"She wailed.
Kiba shook his head in amusement before looking back at the girl and sighing.
"I know. Even Neji isn't doing anything anymore. And fucking Gaara..." The brunette growled at the mention of the red-head. Sakura perked up at the tone change in Kiba's voice and looked at him in inquiry. Continuing on, he explained.
"Now Gaara is like best friends with Naruto. Guess he threw me away to be with him." Kiba scoffed. "It explains why he doesn't hang out with me anymore and why he doesn't attack Naruto now."
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Sakura' face converted into a scornful look and she slammed her fists down onto the table. The sounds of hushing immediately filled the library but she was too angry to care.
"Goddamn it! Why the hell has everyone changed ever since he came back. Sasuke, Neji and now Gaara! What the hell happened to our clique?" She asked rhetorically. Kiba just shrugged.
"Guess it's the two of us now huh?" The brunette said jokingly.
"Yeah. Just us." She said back softly. Suddenly her eyes widened in excitement and she looked at Kiba with her piercing green eyes, grinning evilly.
"How about exacting some revenge?" She asked, her eyes glinting with hate.
Kiba, now interested, sat up and asked, "How do we do that?"
Sakura shrugged. "I don't know. Just mess around with the loser or maybe completely humiliate him. Just got to find some dirt on him. He's got to be hiding some skeletons."
The brunette hummed in agreement and a shit- eating grin appeared on his face. "I mean it's not going to do anything about our situation but the satisfaction is tempting."
Sakura nodded in excitement, her pink pony tail flailing up and down. Kiba leaned back, propping his arms on the top of the two chairs beside him and looked up at the ceiling.
"So any ideas?"
The rest of the period was spent making plans on how to irrevocably hurt the blonde. As the bell rang, the pair got up and exited the library. Walking out, they looked at each other and smirked. The doors of the classrooms opened and crowds of students piled into the hallways but even with the huge crowds, the shock of bright, blonde hair didn't pass by the eyes of the two.
The students dissipated, leaving Naruto in the view of Kiba. The brunette made long strides towards the blonde and pushed him down onto the ground. Everyone looked at the commotion and laughs began to erupt.
"Umpf!" Naruto fell, his books in his bag spilling everywhere. Looking up he saw Kiba's grinning face. Ignoring the brunette, Naruto tried to get up but Kiba kicked him back down. He heard the clicking of high heels and saw Sakura's disgusted face. With her pinky, she picked up Naruto's partially empty bag and dropped it onto Naruto's face. More laughs erupted before everyone got their stuff and made their way to the last class.
"This is for ruining everything loser. Believe me there is more to come." Kiba threatened and he walked away with Sakura, leaving to poor blonde to pick up his books. While picking up his books, he heard the rushing of footsteps and he sighed, hoping it wasn't anyone that hated him.
'Oh wait... That's almost everyone.' He sarcastically thought.
Suddenly a pale hand came into his view. Said pale hand was picking up the rest of the strewn books on the floor. Looking up for the third time, Gaara's face came into view. The red-head packed the books into the bag and gently hauled the blonde up.
Naruto smiled gratefully. "Thanks."
"No problem."
And with that, they made their way to the last class of the day.
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