Wrong Call

Inside my Mind

By: Late-Sleeperstyle='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'>

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Important note: Wrong
Call just ended at style='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'>chapter 6…yes, chapter 6 is the
ending…and this is the sequel…well sort of…but since
I’m fucking too lazy to do another story and summary I just posted it here…I’m
lazy like that, so sue me.

Chapter 1: Sasuke one

I dragged myself towards the locker room, literally I may
add. I feel like a total, walking, zombie.

Three days since that last call I had with style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>my dobe, three
days since I last talked to him. Three days since I’ve
seen him, feel him, smelled him, sensed him.

Three days!

Three fucking whole days!

Hi, I’m Uchiha
Sasuke, the number one heartthrob in school and also the number one idiot in
the whole world.

Why?

Because…well…because I’m head over
heels in love with Naruto and being in love with such a stupid person would
merit anyone to attain the I’m-the-most-stupid-person-in-the-world-award.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> 

…oh, and also because I got jealous
of someone who turn out to be ME! ME!!!

How could I not know that the dobe
was crushing on me?

How I could not have an idea with all those nonsense
chitchat on the phone? He was always talking about his
crush!!! He was talking about ME!!! How could I not
know?!

Fucking stupid little brain!!!

I banged myself on the door of my locker hoping by that, it
would make my brain function again as it used to, back to normal, back to my
genius mind.

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

Nope still, still thinking about Naruto.

I banged my head again, this time in a different angle.

BANG!

BANG!

“You do know that it’s illegal to trash school’s property.”

I turned around to look at the source of the
all-mighty-I-think-I-am-god-voice only to see the Hyuuga
standing behind me with his arms folded and looking at me like I was some sort
of retard banging his head on his locker room. Figures.

“What do you want?” Bastard. class=GramE>Asshole. Jerk. Long-haired freak.

I glared intensely to emphasize that he was really invading
my so-called me-time. Though even
with my best Uchihaclass=GramE>-trade-mark-glare the asshole was unfazed. class=GramE>Bastard.

I glared more and even growled a bit to emphasize my
unvoiced point.

Well I think growling did the trick since the class=SpellE>Hyuuga finally spoke up. “I actually didn’t intend to talk
to you. I was actually looking for…” He smiled and took something from his
pocket, slowly, annoying me by the second.

He then waved it at me, taunting me, smirking at me, waiting
for me to react.

My fucking letter!!!

“…for a blond boy, who’s name is Naruto.” Then he smirked at
me while I gaped at him like a fish, which earned me a wider and flasher smirk.

“And why are you looking for the dobe?”
I snarled at him after my initial shock, teeth gritted to control myself from
jumping onto him and killing him with my bare hands. My hands started twitching
uncontrollably as if it was seeking some blood, Hyuuga’s
blood.

Must.style='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'> Not.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Kill.

I kept repeating ‘must not kill’ mantra over
and over inside my head to calm my killer instinct a bit.

I still need to properly confess to the dobe,
ravish him, fuck him in all position before I could be taken
away from him and rot in jail. Well the thought of not seeing style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>and fucking my dobe
did calm me down with few notches.

“I just want to see for myself if Naruto is really such a
beauty to get the Uchiha’s attention.”

…and to take him away
from you because I want to be better than you in everything…that would be
his next line but he hid it with a smile which he just let me interpret.

Fucking bastard!!!

Wait…

Calm down, Sasuke, calm down. No need to
panic. Relax. That’s it, take a deep breath.
Stay calm, don’t loose your cool…

…and deny.

DENY!

DENY as if your life depends on it!

Because this is Naruto we are talking
about, the fucking bastard is probably planning to steal the class=SpellE>dobe before you even confess, just to spite you of course
and…well just to shove it in your face that he is better than you are.

So deny! Deny! Whahahahaclass=GramE>!

I raised a brow at him and rolled my eyes. class=GramE>“Che! As if. I wouldn’t even
glance at the dobe even if you paid me to do it.” I
snorted to add some effect. I’m such a good actor, I
should win an Oscar for this. Neji frowned a bit in confusion but I could see
in his eyes he was not really that convinced.

“Oh? Then why did you give me this?” He waved the letter at
me. Mocking me.

“It was a dare.” Nice one, huh? class=GramE>Very smooth if I do say so myself. I smirked at him and
shook my head as though I was trying hard not to chuckle with his stupid
assumption. I told you I am a good actor.    

“Oh?” He raised a brow at me.

I sneered at him, ready for my final blow this time I know class=GramE>I’ll win. “Why do you care so much? You do realize that
Naruto is a boy…or maybe you’re style='mso-bidi-font-style:normal'>gay?” Let see if you have anything to
say to that, Mr. Student-body president.

My smirk went wider when he suddenly stood there motionless
and as though pondering something big as he suddenly stared off to an empty
space.

I rolled my eyes and feeling confident that I won class=GramE>this round I walked past him but a smile spreading from his
face made me rooted to the spot.  “But he
sure looks cute.”

Of course, the dobe looks cute,
but you could kill me first before I even say it to the Hyuuga’s
face. “If you want ugly-butt face, then by all means he’s yours.”

With that I walked away with
calculated stride, looking cool as a cucumber, chuckling like what I said was
the funniest thing ever but seriously I was screaming in my mind…

‘Don’t touch my class=SpellE>dobe!!! I’m fucking going to kill
you if you do ’

To be continued…