No.
A/N: 'No' is the reply I get when I ask guys out for a dance. 'Yes' is the answer I get when I answer a math problem correctly. That's it. I give up.
This doesn't add up.
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She knew it was never going to work out.
Because he was cold and perfect and beautiful and it just wasn't fair that all the good guys were taken, taken by the past or by friends or by haunting fleeting memories that no one else had on rainy nights.
Because she was warm and human and ugly and it just wasn't fair that all the other girls –god, Ino, she was so pretty and it made her mad sometimes –were so glamorous and attractive and could ask a guy out and they'd just say 'yes'.
Because the guy she always asked said 'no'.
She had forgotten what 'no' meant.