She's the cherry to top off my Sunday
Me: Doing one of those things before the actual story is cliché.
Deidara: Saying the word cliché makes you cliché!
Me: You just said cliché twice so you're more cliché!!
Deidara: No you're more cliché!!
Me: Let's just stop saying cliché!!
Deidara: Whatev.
Me: I do not own any of the characters in this story and I hope you enjoy my first fanfic! /-\ (it's Itachi!!)
First Sunday:
It was a Sunday afternoon when he first saw her. It was hailing and she was holding an umbrella. He asked to stand next to her and she just walked away.
Second Sunday:
It was a Sunday morning. She was a waitress at a local café. She just happened to be serving his table. She smiled at him and asked him what he wanted. It was the day he found out her name was Sakura.
Third Sunday:
It was Sunday night. She was at the club with his little brother and their friends. His little brother was drunk so he helped her take him home. He told her his name was Itachi. She was a little tipsy so she laughed at him straight out. He told her it wasn't funny. She told him it was.
Fourth Sunday:
She came over today with my brother's other friend, Naruto. That kid is so noisy and he is obsessed with ramen and the color orange. You couldn't miss him if you tried. They went to the mall. I should've offered to drive them but my mother beat me to it. I realized that she's pretty.
Fifth Sunday:
It's Sunday evening. It seems she's staying over tonight. I stalk her around the house. She doesn't notice. I think she loves my brother, but I'm not sure. I make it my business to coincidently bump into her a lot around town. Maybe it's illegal, maybe it's not. I realized that I'm obsessed.
Sixth Sunday:
We bump into each other at a formal party. She's my brother's date and I came with no one. My father wasn't to happy about that last fact, o well. I got to see her glide across the dance floor, as elegant as a swan. I realized that I loved her.
200th Sunday:
She and my brother are getting married today. I think she'll be happy together with him. She could never love me. I'm too complicated, to emotionless. I love her still. Just in a different way now. A brotherly way,
But I'll always miss the way she used to top off my Sunday.
Hope you liked it!! No flames please and if you review Deidara won't blow you up!!