Dedication: LightDreamerJune 18, 2007
Disclaimer: Nothing I talk about belongs to me, nothing.
Prelude"Hey! Give me the remote!" whined a girl in a frilly pink dress.
"Aarrrr! I'm not giving it back until you give me some of your jellybeans!" he stated before jumping across the room to land on a soft beanbag, "Aarrrrr!"
"Oh grow up Sasuke, you'll never be like Hector Barbossa!" she giggled.
"I don't want to be Barbossa! He's so ugly and wrinkly," he laughed. "I'd rather be William Turner instead!" he pouted and his hands to his hips.
"A-an-and you can be M-miss Swan…and…" he blushed.
"Oh please, your make-belief is fun and all, but grow up Sasuke. In a few months we'll be entering highschool, and if you act like that, it will really hurt your reputation…" she snarled and slumped back onto the couch and stared at the television.
'if she only knew…' he had thought.
He knew it was true. Entering highschool would be a dramatic change for both of them. It was a step in society all children had to take to enter the social norm. Both Sasuke and Sakura were from well-known families, where Sasuke had joined Sakura to be home-schooled since they were little. Yet, something about the whole school changed itched his heart. He just didn't know what it was though, he couldn't put his mind to it.
"Sakura, we'll always be best friends, right?" he questioned, not knowing her true feelings for him.
"Yes Sasuke, always. Now please change the channel," she reaffirmed.
He had no choice but believe her; after all, he sensed no doubt in her words. But he had to believe her; she was all he had in his life.
She was his everything.