Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any songs that may or may not be song. If you feel like suing then I would like you to meet a very close and personal friend of mine. *raises the red curtain that mysteriously appeared randomly* Tobi! Show the people how much of a good boy you really are :]


"Pwetty, pwetty pwease?"

"No."

"Come on forehead! It's just a date."

"Yeah, and I don't know who my date is!"

"You will when you meet him! Come on, please? Chouji said that he really wanted his friend to actually know what dating really is about and that it won't be too troublesome."

I sighed, no matter how many times I will say no to her she would always try to find a way to make me do what she wants. This time it was going on a date with her three month boyfriend's best friend.

"Ino, I don't even know who you are talking about. Remember, I just walked into my house only an hour ago. Can't I get some rest from traveling for hours on a plane?"

"No. Oooh, I wonder how you would look in that new dress I bought." Ino squealed.

I tensed when I heard the word dress. Damn her, she knows I hate wearing dresses, skirts are fine, but dresses are a big no-no in my book. Which apparently Ino doesn't seem to ever follow.

"Ino, please tell me that I was hearing things."

"Nope. You are going to wear this mega cute bubble dress that I found yesterday and you will not complain about it." she said seriously.

"Fine. Give me the damn thing already. Oh and I'm not wearing heals."

I grabbed the dress she was holding out to me and made my way to the bathroom across from my room.

"You won't, instead you will be wearing flats, pink flats."

I came running out the bathroom with the dress on, but with a rather angry expression on.

"No. You know how much I hate pink."

"Your hair is pink, sweety." Ino said pointing to my long locks.

"Yeah, at least it is natural! And it is the only shade of pink that I like! I'll wear the damn flats, but no pink!"

"Fine, fine. Now hurry up. I still need to do your hair."

I grumbled as I slipped on a pair of cream colored ballet flats that my annoying piggy of a friend seemed to whip out from nowhere. I soon found myself sitting in the armchair in my room in front of my mirror with Ino pulling, twisting, and brushing away. After what felt like hours of torture she was done, but I was shocked when I looked at the clock and it only had been five minutes.

Looking at her work I smile. Ino knew how to work wonders when it comes to styling hair, dressing up, clothes, make up, and jewelry. Too bad I'm not into that stuff.

"So when are we going to meet them and where?" I asked as I pulled on a warm brown dress coat that Ino lent me, seeing as I don't own one.

"In five minutes. We're going to that new restaurant that just opened last week. Chouji said that he is acquainted with the owner." Ino replied as she applied on, yet another coat of shiny lipgloss onto her already glossy lips. While it would look horrible on others, Ino somehow pulled it off. She looked like some sort of goddess of fashion whenever she wore things that would make others look like extreme clowns. She could even make those bell bottom pants look fashionable by just wearing them.

"Come on forehead."

Soon I was being yanked out of the house that I only just arrived in three hours before, and I wasn't even unpacked yet. I blame Ino if I'm unpacking and rearranging things this weekend.

We soon arrived at a very fancy looking restaurant that just oozed out the wonderful smell of their fresh food. I unconsciously licked my lips and nearly lunged for the entrance, considering that I wasn't able to eat for five hours.

I heard a chuckle as I whined when Ino pulled me away from the awesome smelling food inside that gorgeous restaurant. Turning aroun I saw a boy with deep brown eyes and brown hair which was pulled into a ponytail. Which almost made me giggle, considering that it looked like a pineapple.

"Sakura, meet Chouji, my boyfriend. And meet the lazy ass himself, Shikamaru Nara."

I choked on the air that I was breathing in and Ino rushed to my side and pounded on my back.

"Easy there forehead, don't go choke and die on us now." Ino teased.

"Did you say Nara?"

"Yeah, why?" Ino looked at me confused.

"Ino, next time you drag me here to see a family friend of yours, remind me that I bring a paintball gun. Nara's are the best at paintball tag." I said excitedly.

"Sakura, I think you may have been on that plane a little too long for my liking."

I pouted at her.

"But they are like awesome painball players, I see them on t.v. doing paintball tag tournaments." I whined.

"And you wonder why your parents forced you to transfer to my school." Ino muttered.

"What was that?" I started advancing towards my blonde haired friend who hid behind her boyfriend. Cheater.

Normal P.O.V:

"Hey Shikamaru, I didn't know that your family was on t.v." Chouji whispered.

"Yeah, it must have been my uncle, dad, and my cousins. I never really took much interest considering how much you have to actually move." Shikamaru said as he yawned.

Chouji just laughed and looked to see his girlfriend hiding behind him with Sakura coming towards her.

"Well, seems you might be needing to stay awake all night to night." Chouji grinned. "This friend of Ino's sure has a temper."

"Troublesome."