The sky over the city slowly darkened and it seemed as if it would rain soon, but in the small apartment that was already half apart, a blue-haired, young woman sat on the old, gray couch, who cared very little.
Hinata sighed. She had nothing to do. Sakura hadn't come home yet and Ino was still with Shikamaru to talk to him.
She sighed again. She had no choice but to be bored. The Hyuga dropped back against the arm of the couch. She hadn't seen Naruto in a whole day now. Under normal circumstances, she couldn't take it.
But were these normal circumstances?

Naruto had been very dismissive of her lately and didn't seem to care much about her either. She had noticed that a while ago, but she thought that everything would go back to normal. But she had thought wrong then. Maybe the others were all right.She shouldn't think so much about one thing all the time. Maybe she should have spoken to him about it once? But it was too late for her now, Hinata thought. After yesterday's incident she hadn't seen him again and to be honest, she didn't want to anymore ...
They were all the same ... men!

Hinata sighed for the third time that day, but the sound was swallowed by someone else. The phone. The dark blue-haired one quickly jumped up and walked briskly to the phone that was in the hallway.
Without looking at the display, she picked up.
"Yes, hello?" She asked into the phone.

"Hi Hinata. It's Naruto, I wanted to ask you if ...", she heard from the other line. Naruto? What did he want from her? She didn't even let him speak, she just hung up, hurriedly. Her breath was fast and she didn't know what to do.
She didn't want to talk to him ... She couldn't!
she wasn't interested in her surroundings, just stared intently at the phone.What should she do if he tried again?
She didn't know.
Hinata only knew that she didn't want to appear scared or weak ... That was behind her ...

So she decided to pick up the phone the next time and maybe even talk to him ...
After a short while the doorbell actually rang.
With a shaky hand she took it off, but said nothing.

"Hey Hinata !? I think the line has just been cut ... well what I actually wanted from you is to ask if you will come to me next week, we're having a party because it's my birthday ... Hinata?" ..Hinata! "
"No ......" she just managed.

Of course she wanted to celebrate his birthday with Naruto and the others, but she just couldn't get out anymore. Tears were gathering in her eyes and she had to draw a line. Better now than when it's too late.
"Naruto, I ... will never party with you again ... I won't see you again ... I don't want to see you again ... I hope you understand me ... I'm sorry for wasting your time hab´ ", and with that she put now for the 2ndTimes up.

She had to pull herself together not to let her voice shaky and not to burst into tears.
But now she started to cry bitterly and fell to her knees.
You could only hear her loud sobs and the phone that kept ringing. Hinata cursed the technology at this point, but was unable to get up and unplug the device.
She just kept crying and outside it was now pouring rain. The weather matched her mood perfectly.

At the same time, a soaked young woman with pale pink hair was walking down the dirty streets with two large shopping bags in her hands. She ran to finally get into the dry, but the heavy rain and the slippery roads made it difficult for her to get on quickly. Her clothes were sticking uncomfortably to her body, and some strands of her medium-length hair were also sticking to her face and neck.//Shit weather! //, she cursed the rain in her mind and tramped furiously through some puddles.
After school she drove straight into town and bought new clothes and school supplies.
She still had enough money from home.

Sakura hadn't gotten around to going to the library anymore because she had suddenly been surprised by these terrible amounts of water that were now pouring over her. Unfortunately for her, she also missed the bus and the next one didn't leave for half an hour. So she spontaneously decided to go on foot, which she now bitterly regretted.
The pink-haired woman turned into a side street and finally reached the small, old building in which the Hyuga apartment was also.
Sakura rang the doorbell once, but no one pressed it. She pressed the button again, but first made sure that it really was Hinata's name.
When no one opened it again, she was a little annoyed.She was standing out here in the pouring rain with two bags packed and Hinata didn't even think it necessary to open her.

Sakura finally burst her collar. She started ringing Storm.
After a short time, her measure showed success and Sakura heard the buzz that opened the door. With quick steps she ran up the stairs until she came to a stop in front of Hinata's front door. In the doorway stood a tired-looking blue-haired young woman who just looked at her sleepily.
"I'm sorry I didn't hear you, I was sleeping."
"Sakura walked past her into the apartment and immediately took off her wet jacket and shoes.

"It's okay ... But why are you sleeping at that time?", She asked surprised while she hung her jacket on a hook.
"I'm not doing so well and so I just lay down ...", she said and made her way back to her room, to her bed.
"Get well!"Haruno had called after her friend, but she probably hadn't even heard it.
Sighing, Sakura went into the bathroom and got rid of her soggy things.
// Finally a hot shower //, she was already happy in thought and got into the shower.
She turned on the tap and let the pleasantly warm water patter over her skin.
It was so incredibly good. But soon she would have to get out of the shower again because she still wanted to practice math.

After about half an hour she came out of the bathroom freshly showered and with dry clothes.
Sakura went into the living room and collapsed on the couch.
She looked around.
Hinata was apparently still asleep and Ino wasn't there. But she could hardly practice on her own.
So Sakura got up and quietly walked into Hinata's room. Sakura looked at the small bed on which Hinata was still sleeping peacefully.
She padded on tiptoe towards the desk, which was in front of a small window.Carefully she sat down on the desk chair, always careful not to utter a sound and so maybe wake up Hinata.
In front of her was a pile of all kinds of papers, which Sakura flipped through without further ado.
Her gaze caught on a wrinkled, old paper on which a few addresses had been written down in scrappy script. Sakura opened one of the desk drawers and pulled out a clean, white, small piece of paper and a ballpoint pen.
She closed the drawer again and looked again at the old piece of paper.
Haruno began to copy a special address and finally looked at it.
She couldn't help but sigh, which woke the person in bed behind her.

"What are you doing there, Saku-chan?", She asked Hinata sleepily.
"Nothing, nothing, just go back to sleep ... I'll uh ... practice math ..."
"As you mean ..." said the Hyuga and yawned once heartily before she disappeared back into the land of dreams.Sakura exhaled and then stood up.
She took the little piece of paper and put it in her pocket.
She took another handbag and put her math book into it. Then she slowly made her way to the address in question.

When she arrived she first had to pull herself together so as not to give in to the gag reflex.
There was a strong smell of alcohol and other disgusting things in the small, dirty alley in which the apartment was located, which Sakura preferred not to think about, otherwise she would probably have had to vomit.
She was shocked. This is where HE should really live ?! The pink-haired woman would really have expected anything, but not what she saw.
She had thought that he lived in a clean, large villa, after all, his father was stinking rich! Sakura had learned that he lived alone, but she couldn't believe that he hadn't even bothered to look for an apartment in a clean area.Well, maybe she wasn't really used to something like that from the surroundings she had known up to now.
She sighed again and then continued on her way.

Sakura arrived at a small, brownish house that had probably once been white and had now been sprayed with all imaginable lettering. She walked gradually towards the brown, wooden front door, which also looked as if it would fall off its hinges at any moment. Carefully she climbed one step and looked, on the left, at the various doorbells. Haruno carefully ran my finger over every single name until she stopped at one she knew well. Sakura pressed the button, the bell, next to which, right, the name
Uchiha Sasuke.
was appropriate.

It took a short moment until she was actually pushed on. She had secretly hoped that he wouldn't be there, but now she had to face her fate and ... practice math with Sasuke Uchiha (OMG.funny sentence xDD).
She ran up the stairs with shaky legs.
She had to take a breather from time to time because he lived on the 13th floor and Sakura wasn't used to climbing so many steps at once.

When she finally got to the top, she first had to inhale and exhale sharply and struggle for air. How did Sasuke endure it every day?
A sound startled her from her thoughts. It sounded like a faint ringing. She looked to her right and just saw how an elevator door opened and some people got out and immediately disappeared around the next corner.
"F-Fa elevator?" She muttered to herself in disbelief, eyes widening.
Silence.
"ELEVATOR ???", the pink-haired woman shouted indignantly and dropped to her knees.
"Damn it and why did I climb those stupid stairs then ???" she asked herself again.

"Are you a schizophrenic?", She heard a deep, somewhat amused voice coming out of one of the doors.Sakura looked up and saw a bored Sasuke standing loosely in the door frame of