"Did they think I was ugly?" Sakura asked with a worried voice.
"No." I said firmly, for the twentyeleventh time.
"Yes they did and they'll tell Sasuke!"
"No they didn't. No they won't." I was so bored.
"Iwannadiieeee..!" The girl sure knew how to whine.
I knew something I could do. She'd get really mad but at least she'd think of something else.
She'd probably hate me forever but whateheck. It'll be fun.
"You know what you need right now?" I asked casually.
"What?" Sakura said pathetically and I could actually see hope shining around her.
I put my left hand fingers into a spear shape, and then I poked (hit) her hard in the stomach with it.
Her tongue darted out and she gasped.
She sooo hadn't seen it coming.
I put my hand back in my pocket as I stood there, looking down on Sakura as she bent double, trying to breath.
As I nodded to my self and turned to keep on walking I could hear Sakura making strangled threats to my life behind me. A wide grin sneaked up behind the long fringe that hid my face.