2:55PM
"Bullshit. Get in, Naruto." Sasuke wasn't buying any of this. He signaled me into the car, sternly.

"I'm not shitting you!" I sounded as though I'm over reacting. I wanted to sound convincing enough.

"I'll pay you to get in."

"No."

"I'll pay you to cut this act."

"Hell no!"

"I'll pay you to be with me."

"Fuck no!"

Who the hell does he think I am?! A prostitute?! An escort?! Money can't buy everything.
But people like him won't understand. "Let's go!" I stormed off as I dragged Kiba away. I was furious, I knew I needed the money badly but I wont sell myself out like this.

The car was slowly following behind us.

Sasuke's head popped out through his rolled down window, "Just name your price." He arrogantly stated.

"What? What the hell? What the hell do you take me for?!"

"Just a simple reply. Any amount."

"I said NO!"

I grabbed Kiba's hand and ran off into an alley way where there were no roads for the arrogant, wealthy bastard celeb to follow.

4:07PM
We reached my worn down apartment.
We were panting and sweating.
"Can you believe Sasuke Uchiha? Just offers to buy everything. I'm a human being after all! Nothing of me is on sale!" I ranted out the first chance I get.

Kiba agreed, nodded and wiping the sweat off his forehead.
"Come on in, I'll get you some ice water."

I stuck my keys in the keyhole and twisted open the door.
I dropped my bag onto the floor and made my way to the kitchen.

"Aw fuck!" I repeatedly turn on the tap again but no water was flowing out.
I guess they cut off my water supply again. I forgotten to pay even though I made a mental note to pay the bill on the day I bumped into Sasuke.

"Sorry, I'll make a trip to the nearest convenience store and grab some chilled bottled water." I took my backpack and unzipped it, rummaging through it to find my wallet.

Kiba tapped me, "Nah it's alright. I'll be fine." He chuckled, "I have to admit, I was pretty shocked by what you did."

My face turned red, "Oh shut up! I had to save my own skin."
A deep thought suddenly hit me.
What if I accepted the bastard's money? What if I could live somewhere nicer? What if I didn't have to worry about the bills anymore?
What if I didn't have to tire myself out by working and schooling?

What if.