Disclaimer:I do not own the characters featured in this fan-fiction. The show and it's contents belong to their creator; Masashi Kishimoto.
Chapter1
"Hey, Sakura, wait!" Naruto swung his hand up and waved to the young ninja. "Do you wanna go with me to Ichiraku's for dinner?" He caught up to her and slowed down to her pace.
"Err... I can't, sorry... Lady Tsunade need me for... more medical training!" She stuttered, leaping away to the direction of her house. Naruto stood in the warm alleyway, his face painted with rejection.
"Naruto-kun...!" I whispered from behind. He turned slowly, trying to cover his sadness.
"Hey Hinata! Whatcha doin' out here?!" His face lit up with a big smile that nearly reached to his ears.
"I-i was walking down the path... T-to my house..." I mumbled, playing with my sleeves and trying not to look him in the eye.
"Okay then! I'll see yah later!" He bounced down the alleyway, turning the corner at the end.
"See you..." I said softly, looking down at the ground, my heart crying.
"Dad, I'm home!" I called down the hallway. No answer.
I walked to the kitchen, my bare-feet making padding noises everytime I took a step. I grabbed the fridge door and grabbed the salmon sushi hiding at the back.
As soon as I sat down on the small chair set at the table, I opened the package and gulped them all down.
"Someone's hungry." Hiashi walked in, putting the kettle on to boil.
"Sorry, father. I'll be going to bed now. Good night." I gabbled, quickly getting up and throwing the plastic container away and rushing out the door towards my room.
I threw myself onto the bed, my head smacking into my pillow. I couldn't get to bed for a while, as I was thinking about Naruto. I thought wonderful thoughts, like how Naruto-kun would react if I kissed him, or how it would feel if he loved me...