Part III: I. Kiba POV
My mouth curled in distaste as I filmed the ongoing flirting between St. Leaves hottest pair. 'Flirt' as in Sakura hitting shamelessly on Sasuke, whereas he remained stoic to her administrations. I see his eyes roaming -however surreptitious he thinks he is- across the school grounds. Most likely searching for Hinata. That got my blood boiling; but the 'dirty job' I am currently carrying out will not be without results, so I continued filming the exchange with renewed vigor, crouched behind the untrimmed shrubs.
. . .
I stretched my limbs out and plopped onto the hard ground. A soft 'thud' to alert my presence, if only there was any people loitering outside the school grounds to notice. Ah...filming in secret could really strain one's body. It felt relaxing to stretch out. I feel great just stretching my taut muscles.Lazily, I flipped open my Motorola Droid X and dialled Ino's number,
"Hey, babe. Watcha gonna do with the video you asked me to film?" I scratched my head while listening to her chirpy reply.
Oh boy, did her response rile me up to abruptly bolting upright,
"Are you f-ing me?!" I barked -no pun intended- into the phone, indignant. "Then whatever I did was for nothing?!" I continued, seething in anger.
The girl on the line managed to placate me with her answer. Faintly, I realised that this is not the first time such has taken place; Ino always managed to rope me in for her crazy schemes. Heh, manipulative bitch.
"Yeah, guess ya right." I mumbled a reply and cut the line.
. . .
"With the video on you hands, Sasuke's chances with Hinata will drop. 'Drop' as in 'sky-dive', or 'hit rock bottom', and..." Crooned a hyper Ino.I smirked; less competition for me.
TBC
~Ms O c t o b e r
(You know the drill; plagiarising is low -Naruto is a copyright of Masashi Kishimoto, and the story? Mine, mine and mine. ^^)
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