: even days~
Period 1 - AP english (123),
Period 2 - wood shop (227),
Period 3 - History (225),
Period 4 -Physical ed (105).
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"This next slide is important, please do take notes." Jiraiya sensei states firmly going to change the slide with the remote but nothing happens. My brow raises in amusement as he starts clicking the button repeatedly but nothing still happens. My ear twitches as I hear suppressed laughter behind me making me glance at Deidara and Hidan. As if on cue, the PowerPoint suddenly closes and it shows multiple R rated tabs from the internet. It was clear our pervert of a teacher had been looking up inappropriate things prior to class. Sounds of shock and laughter erupt throughout the class,
mainly from deidara and Hidan making me believe they're the culprit behind this. Before Jiraiya could splutter any excuses the bell rung saving him from further embarrassment.
Yawning lightly, I throw my bag over my shoulder and make my way out of the class with Sasori, Deidara, and Hidan. It's a surprise reallly. At the beginning of the year we all hated each other's guts, now I guess you can say after the times we've spent together we've come to a sort of truce. And after I did that mission for Itachi, he had vowed to keep his mouth shut. Although, that still doesn't stop him from trying to point out my gender from time to time.
"Man that was funny un!"
"Did you see his fucking face! Priceless!" I suppress my own laughter behind my hand from their contagious laughs. Deep down I had to admit it was pretty funny. "Immature brats." Sasoris monotone voice makes me roll my eyes, the two loud members copying my actions.
"Oi the only thing immature here is that stick up your ass Pinocchio." My eyes turn to saucers as I muffle my laughter even more, deidara not helping as he didn't even try to contain his. An irk mark pulses on Sasoris temple, a cold aura floating around his still form. "I can be...fun." He grits out with furrowed brows. We were now probably the last ones in the school parking lot. "Prove it fucking then! Let's have a race. Winner gets to drive Hiruko."
"The fuck Hidan un!? leader-sama already said I get to driv-"
"Fuck what penis said. Besides if you're that hell bent then you'll win, I mean this is your experfuckingtise so what should you be worried about?" Hidans piercing gaze flits back to Sasori with a challenging grin. He knew that involving deidara in the challenge was risky but he had to since Deidara was assigned to the demolisher. If there was one thing the members of the akatsuki had in common, it was cars. The gang were practically Japanese replicas of the fast and furious crew and deidara unfortunately, was the Dom when it came to racing. "Admit it, you want to drive it too! Isn't it unfair that Leaders letting Deidara drive your creation?"
Sensing the growing tension between the males I try to sneak away but sweatdrop as sasori keeps a firm grip on my collar. "Where?" He asks making my skin grow pale. If there was one thing I knew...it's that the akatsuki males were all highly competitive. And would go to the extremes if it meant winning, especially when it came to cars. It was one threatening quality that put them on the Yakuzas radar.
"Seroyaki warehouse."
Deidara takes a step forward glancing at me warily before switching his attention to Sasori.
"Danna, We can't go there. What if leader finds out since it's a miss-"
"Deal." Sasori Cuts him off, snatching my wrist and dragging me to his car. I may not be a car fanatic but it was a real beauty. A blue Chevrolet camaro with two white stripes in an arrow pattern.
"O-Oi dollface I didn't agree to this!" I murmur somewhat Unsurely as he opens the door going to get in. "By all means you can go home brat." The engine revs to life after. I sigh inwardly looking over my shoulder at my boring Honda Civic. Meeting his blank hazel eyes, I get in the passenger seat deciding to hell with it. Pulling up beside deidaras red Chevrolet I almost flinch at the honk to my right. The window to the silver dodge charger R/T rolls down showing hidans cocky grin. "See ya at the finish line fuckers!"
Sasori clicks his tongue from beside me, the tension thick. My attention flits to a little old lady whom was crossing the street in front of us. As she neared the sidewalk I took note of how they're engines revved up harder making me begin to sweat. 'What the hell have I gotten myself into?' I mentally sweatdrop.
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Sasori kept his left foot on the breaks, his hazels eyes now contorted into a fierce stare.
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Deidara gripped the steering wheel hard. His lone blue eye flitted momentarily to the albino and puppeteer already mapping out shortcuts and routes.
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Hidan grinned widely itching to already use the N2O.
"WAIT!"
The 3 males eyes widen from shock looking at the pretty boy who sliced the defeaening tension.
I sweatdrop Feeling their piercing stares on me. Reaching up I fasten my seatbelt securely and grip the roof handle before nodding.
"I'm good now."
A split second later Sasori slammed his right foot on the accelerator and lifted his foot off the brakes rather quickly accelerating to 40 MPH shifting up into second gear, He managed to pass Hidan but Deidara already had the lead.
I saw Deidara enter into the first right corner and Sasori followed him through starting on the outside and ending on the inside. My heart was beating fast as Sasoris speed increased. Sure I had gotten into a few car chases with the cops but it was nothing compared to the level of driving they were doing.
As Sasori exited the corners, he managed to line us up with Deidara and drag behind him.
I saw a next corner coming up, and I saw there was a path going between a building and a little park creating a perfect shortcut. "Oi dollface cutt through there!" I practically shout making Sasori throw a quick scowl my way."I know what I'm doing brat!"
I look in the rear mirror as Deidara brakes hard as Sasori slowed down a little bit and took the shortcut making us go into first place and Deidara being around 2 seconds behind us. Hidan was still no where to be seen making me wonder just where the albino had gone. A horn brings me out of my thoughts as we were now driving between cars, horns of protest from our reckless driving blaring past us. My eyes lock onto a truck backing out, making my breath hitch.
"dollface truck! Dollface!!"
As if ignoring my panic, Sasori shifted into third gear going over 70 MPH now making my back slam into the seat more. "WATCH OUT WATCH OUT WATCH OUT!" Slowing down, he went into left bend and slammed his foot on the breaks making us make a sharp right instead exiting the bend and narrowly avoiding the truck. Releasing a sigh of relief he slams the accelerator once again. Looking in the rear-view mirror, i saw Deidara coming to our right, "Oh no you don't brat." Sasori said to himself as he turned the steering wheel to the right thus turning the car to the right. He blocked his attempt to overtake us and quickly straightening the car out.
Sasori knew that if the brat got in front of them again it would be game over. Although, Deidaras art was inferior to his he had to admit his driving wasn't. Sasori was the brian of the gang second to Deidara in driving. For a split moment, Sasori glanced at the feminine male next to him feeling his lips twitch at the amusing look on the teens face as he held onto the roof handle as if his life depended on it. "How you doing over there brat?"
"S-shut up and drive dollface before you get us killed!" I near damn screech as we narrowly avoid multiple cars. A melodic laugh breaches my ears making my eyes shift to the redhead in shock. He had a small grin on his face as if he were a child; his eyes ablazed with something akin to thrill mixed with danger. This was a new side of the dollface I had never seen before. It was different from the uptight asshole of a tutor I was used to.

It kind of turned me on...
My head rigidly turns away, my brows furrowed along with my cheeks tinting. 'What the hell is wrong with me!? Ever since I got here I've been acting like a teenager!' Shaking my head, I feel my cheeks lighten my lips forming a frown. 'I must be coming down with something.'
Deidara turned into a long right bend and went on the inside as We went on the middle and Deidara overtook us, but he didn't stay first for long. We exited the corner and Sasori quickly overtook him before going into a sharp left. I looked in the rear-view mirror again and I could see Deidara coming up fast behind us. The road in front of us was straight, the outline of a familiar building starting to appear in the distance. "Open the arm rest and press the red button." Sasori orders, me complying hesitantly. Right before I press the button, he murmurs "hold on." Making me quirk a brow in confusion.
As soon as I pressed that button, I could feel the car getting a sudden boost in speed, my head slamming into the head rest of the seat. I could feel the adrenaline rising the closer we got to the building. Right as we passed under a bridge a huge noise of something crashing through something sounded from above us. Time slowed down before a familiar silver Dodge Charger landed sloppily from above in front of us flipping over repeatedly before coming to a skid beating both Sasori and Deidara.
I let my jaw drop as we pulled up next to the destroyed upside down dodge, Deidaras car copying our actions on the other side of it. Yanking my car door open I couldn't help but let worry slip onto my usual emotionless face.
"Hidan!" I shouted from the car door.
The sound of a car door being kicked open could be heard and said albino crawled from out the car with barely even a single scratch.
"Told you I'd see you fuckers at the finish line!"
My eyes turn to saucers, my jaw dropping to the ground again as Deidara came up next to me with a pout.
"Damn un. And here I thought he'd actually die this time."
"What was that you fucking tranny!?"
I sweatdrop as the two bump foreheads with lightning sparks passing between them.
A door slams getting all of our attention as Sasori comes around standing next to me with crossed arms.
"Would you pipe down brats, just because Pein said the coast was clear doesn't mean you can make racket."
Hidan shoves Deidara away from him suddenly towering above the redhead with a creepy smile holding his hand out expectantly. A question mark floats above my head as Sasori begrudgingly digs into his pocket and hands Hidan a set of keys. Snatching the keys from dollface, the albino brings Sasori into an unexpected headlock, ruffling his hair with a grin. "I guess you can take that fucking stick out when you want to huh shortie?!"
"U-unhand me you bafoon!" Sasori grits out with a scowl whilst Deidara snickers in the background. I couldn't help but smile lightly at the small twitch that no one else could catch on Sasoris face.
'They kind of act like brothers?'
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Author-san
I know I've been in hiatus but it's hard writing your own plot line and stuff like that. With the time series the plot kind of already had a foundation so it was easy but doing a modern fanfic is hard so bare with me.