Hello everyone! I was formally known as Heyunloving on I wrote some fun little stories back then that I regret to have finished. I have been meaning to write for a while, or I guess in this case, type aha. I've always loved doing this in my spare time. Getting lost in memory.. ah! Any who! I hope whoever reads this finds it entertaining and interesting.

PLEASE NOTE: I AM NOT A WRITER. I DO NOT HAVE PERFECT GRAMMER AND MAYBE A FEW ERRORS HERE AND THERE OR TO THE TRUE WRITERS MAYBE THIS MIGHT BE A MESS TO YOU BUT PLEASE BE CONSIDERATE, I DO THIS IN MY SPARE TIME. IT'S A HOBBIE I ENJOY DOING FROM TIME TO TIME.

Now that that's out of the way please continue on!

Plot: Inoichi and Shikaku have been best friends since childhood. Knowing that they both will inherit their family businesses they come up with a scheme, marry their children and come up rich! Well, time goes by they get married, have children, tragic comes upon the Yamanaka family and they simply forget. But that old Mr. Shikaku has gotten himself into some trouble these past few years and well, he reverts back to his childhood plan. Hey, what are best friends for anyways?

Shika & Ino love story with a few twist and laughs. AU.

Nobody Knows the Trouble We See

Introduction: She Wants To Be Free

She kicked. She punched. Sweat dripping from her forehead. She wiped her face with her rag that was hanging on the window seal of her father's dojo. There was a light breeze coming from the outside world. She smiled while embracing it. She wind danced around her face, slowly swaying her blond bangs in front of her big blue eyes that seeked more than the world could offer her. She softly threw her tired over worked body to the hard wood floor where she sat in silence, listening to the sounds all around her. Leafs rustling underneath the wind, birds, people conversing in the distance. She took in a deep breath and released it slowly. This was her favorite time of the day. After school let out she'd practice and practice her martial arts until she could not anymore. It was the only time everything would make sense to her, where ever issue, ever question, anything she ever thought of that day would start to unravel and make sense, she learned to let it all go. This was her time. Nothing could break her peace, well until she, had to be at her family's shop in a few hours to work.

Ring. Ring. Ring. An older man in his late 30's sat on his porch, gazing over his beautiful garden his daughter and wife landscaped before her passing. He did this every so often while his children were away. Ring. Ring. Ring. The older man sighed, he hated being interrupted in this state of mind. He stood tall, dirty blond hair, tired green eyes and built fit. He walked towards his blue telephone, he was in no rush, and his children knew he wasn't very quick to pick up phone calls, send out letters or even read letters and text messaging? You could forget it. He reached for the phone and slowly retracted it to his ear, "Yamanaka residence. If you're calling for the flower shop you have the wrong number. Please call –"

"Oh my dear old friend Inoichi..." A very familiar voice on the other end of the line made Inoichi let out a sigh while a smirk crept onto his face. "Shikaku. How are you old friend?" there was a pause which was followed by a few hiccups. Inoichi raised his eyebrow in question, "Shikaku-" "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh" The other line continued to hiccup and grumble all at the same time, "I'm com- coming to pay my-my dear old fri-friend, why excuse me! A visit!" It had been a few years since the two had been reunited since the death of Inoichi's wife slipped away. Inoichi smiled, this old fool was drunk, "And you are always welcomed in my house hold! Please come and stay as long as you'd like." Hiccups stopped from the other end of the line before Shikaku spoke, "Say, do you remember we promised out children to each other? We have some business to discuss old friend. See you very soon!" And the line went dead.