Reunited

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NARUTO AND THE COVER IMAGE!

Note: They are 23 in this story. This is set in the modern world.

I was in my room getting ready for a party that my friend Ino (a successful model) invited me to. I decided to wear a leopard pattern dress with some black heels. I added a pair of golden hoop earrings, a few dangly bracelets and a necklace with a golden heart pendant. I decided to leave my wavy, brown hair down. I took one last glance at the mirror before I went to the party.

When I arrived, I could hear the music from outside. I entered the large house and searched for my friends. I found Sakura quite easily because of her pink hair. Sakura's a famous make-up artist. Her job is one of the reasons why Ino and she get along so well.

Next to Sakura were Ino and my other best friend, Hinata. Hinata is a hairdresser and stylist. She has her own salon and she and the store are famous, just like Ino, Sakura and I. For myself, I'm a famous dancer. Lots of people want me in their music videos, tv shows, broadways and other stuff that involved dance.

"Hey girls," I greeted them cheerfully. They spun around to look who talked. When they saw me their faces immediately broke out into smiles.

"TenTen! So you decided to come. By the way, I love the outfit," Ino said. I laughed in response and we just stood there, talking and just having some fun.

"Girls, I'm gonna go to the dance floor for a while," I told them. They nodded and I walked over to the dance floor. I started to dance, moving to the beat and just doing what I do best. After a few songs, I decided to sit on one of the couches in the corner of the room. There was already someone sitting on the couch as I started to walk towards it. I sat next to (what looked like) the young man and crossed one of my legs over the other.

After a while, I got bored, so I decided to start a conversation with the guy who sat next to me. "Hi," I said cheerfully. When he looked at me, I gasped in surprise. Sure, he may have grown over five years, but I could never forget that face; especially those eyes. His milky, white eyes stared into my chocolate brown ones. After I regained myself from the shock, I decided to speak again.

"Neji, how have you been? Five years is a long time," I said to him.

"I've been well. I've become a fashion designer. Well, you should know, since you're wearing one of my designs," he told me in that smooth and sexy baritone voice. Wait...sexy…..where the hell did that come from!?

"This dress is one of my favourites. I like it because I can move around in it very easily." He nodded and his eyes skimmed my outfit, looking at every detail. His eyes locked on mine again.

"How have you been?"

"Great! I've become a dancer if you haven't heard," I answered.

He nodded again and gave me that I'm-better-than-you smirk. "I know. Hinata has told me a few things, but I decided to live by myself now. The silence helps me when I sketch new designs. Actually, why don't you come over tomorrow? We can catch up a bit while I can show you some of my designs since you seem to be fond of them," he said. I smiled sincerely at him.

"I'd like that." He grabbed a business card from his pocket and handed it to me.

Neji Hyuga Designs

28 Tonrevo Avenue

Ph: 580906228

(This address and phone number were made up randomly).

"Be there at one," he told me before walking off and I decided that I should go home and get some sleep. I texted my friends, telling them that I left the party, so that they wouldn't worry. When I arrived home, I did the usual and then slipped under my warm sheets and drifted off to sleep. One thought stayed in mind: I can't wait for tomorrow.