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Neji Hyuuga-
Perhaps you would never know... I mean why would you know? You couldn't know how I feel about you because you don't even know me. There is so much I want to tell you, and have you tell me. I imagine us together sometimes, and I hope it doesn't freak you out that you are finding this out without a warning of anything.
But I suppose that's life. When I see you, I take your picture. You are in the corner of it, so no one gets suspicious... sometimes it's just the back of your head. I pretend that I'm taking pictures of a cute little kid, or that interesting statue that you're standing near. And it's true, I enjoy looking at cute little kids, monuments... and ramen stands (sweat drops), but I wouldn't take the photo if you weren't there to add to its beauty.
I wonder if you've noticed me. I doubt you have. I dress plainly and I don't stand out in a crowd. My expression is always neutral... but if you could hear as well as you can see, you'd know that my heart was pumping super duper fast whenever I saw you.
I can say quite honestly that the best time ever of my life was when you and your (is it your little sister or your cousin or what?) sister were one spot ahead of me in line to see the Bourne Supremacy. I wonder if you saw me then... Did you? Do you even remember?
Perhaps I'm springing this on you a bit too fast, but I really do love you. And I don't need you to acknowledge me ever. I'm happy with this little game I play. And it means you don't have to get involved with me. Maybe if you did acknowledge me, I would die of happiness. Well, I'd probably just faint. But you get what I'm saying, right? You might not ever get this, but if you did, what would you do with it? Would you try to find out who I was, who
Ever loving, me...
She put down the pencil and looked up at him. His back was turned to her, but he still looked beautiful. Slowly he turned to her and her breath caught. This was the day. The day she would meet him. Tell him everything. She started mentally preparing her speech.
"Do you know have the time?" He asked. She looked hastily at her watch,
"4:17," she replied timidly.
"Thank you. You seem familiar, do I know you?"
"I don't believe I've ever seen you before. But it's okay, I have a common face," she said. He nodded, letting his gaze stay on her for just a moment before being called a by his team mates.
She sighed. There would always be next time.
This was written because I got bored of not having a fanfic.(TPFP doesn't count) It's most likely that it'll just be a one-shot, but if people want a sequel, I'll have one. OC might be more interactive than my OC from FYH.