The Pick and Drop game (Sasuke Love story)

Pretty Portrait

~Class Ended~

I never knew class could be soooo boring without someone to talk to. I walked out the class. It was going to be difficult being unlabeled for the rest of the semester. As I walked the hall to my locker gossip caught my attention.

"Did you hear [Name]'s boyfriend made the team"

"I heard they no longer go out"

"I heard that [Name] is no longer cool"

"I heard that too"



I sighed. Gossip is like a fire it spreads fast. Where is Smokey the Bear when you need him. Then the bell rang.
I walked to class with my bag slung over my shoulder. This class was one of the only class I didn't have Sakura in. This and Physical Education.
Sadly in both of those classes I had Sasuke. I walked to my next class Art. I always loved art. I was good at it but never showed it because I was around Sakura.

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I sighed. I am totally rusty. I haven't drawn in so long that my mind has gone blank. What should I draw....... I looked around the room to only stop at Sasuke. His pencil was on his desk and he was looking out the window. I didn't see Sasuke as much of an artist so I wasn't surprised. Plus he must not want to be noticed for his good art anyways. That's when I remembered something. I knew what to draw. I smiled sadly ,and began drawing.

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"Wow [Name] I didn't know you could draw," said a voice behind me. I turned to see that blonde guy. Itachi's friend. What was his name? What was his name..... It was Dei- something. "Deidara haven't you heard to watch from a distance," Itachi said. "That's it Deidara!" I exclaimed to myself. Deidara looked at me with a sweat drop. "You forgot my name?" he questioned. I smiled. "Uhh- " "So what is this you're drawing?" Itachi asked saving my life. "Uh well it's- " "Hey don't ignore me!" Deidara yelled. I nervously laughed as the two argued. Maybe this might be a start for me. I guess I'm not totally alone....

~~~~~~End of the school day~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sasuke POV
I sighed as I finished practice. As I walked the hall I couldn't help but notice [Name] as she walked out the the art room and ran off towards the school exit. My curiosity got the best of me. I walked into the art room and strolled over to [Name]'s art work. I removed the cover sheet from her portrait and couldn't help but smirk. I recovered the portrait and exited, making my way home.

AN: What did [Name] draw? Guess in the comments now! People that guess right get a shout outSorry if this was short as well