Maybe it's Wrong…

Made Especially By: Lil Misz Dahottladie

DIsclaimer: oink. No, i don't own naruto

Behind Naruto's happiness, deep inside his heart there's something he wants. Naruto is in love with his friend Sakura, even though he knows he could never be with her. Meanwhile, Sakura has many admirers and adores a certain Uchiha. Is it wrong to ask someone to love them back?

Chapter 1- Just a normal day

Naruto Uzumaki

A blond haired boy named Naruto Uzumaki watched helplessly from outside the Haruno estate. How could he ever tell Sakura Haruno that he loved her? She would probably just laugh at him and it might ruin his friendship with her. He watched Sakura's admirers giving her flowers, chocolate, and reciting poems to her that they had written. After that though, he watched her turn them down.

"That's where I would be if I ever asked her out", he thought.

He looked sadly at the cherry blossoms he held in his hand, crumpled it up, and left it in front of the heavy iron gates. He had just bought it earlier from the Yamanaka flower shop at the other end of the town. He had worked so hard to try to impress the rich Haruno girl with the expensive flowers, but it turned out that he worked for nothing at all. He then thought it would be best if he just left it at that. He could just secretly love her from behind without her ever knowing anything. He knew things would be so much better that way. With that, he turned around and headed back home. Little did he know, a young girl named Hinata Hyuga was watching his every move, and hoping he would like her too.

Sakura Haruno

"Oh, crap!" Sakura thought, "It's them again".

She peeked out of her window and saw her fan boys wearing expensive tailored suits and holding flowers to give to her. She heard the doorbell ring coming from downstairs.

Then one of her maids appeared in her doorway and said "Ms. Haruno, it's for you."

She sighed and replied "Marie, can you please tell them to leave me alone for once?"

Her maid said, "Sorry miss, there's nothing I can do, I already told them you were here." and smiled warmly at her.

So with that, Sakura slumped all the way downstairs, slamming doors she passed along the way. She opened the front door and said a quick bye to all the fan boys. She was just about to slam the door shut, when her father stopped her from doing so. He surprisingly had a smile plastered on his handsome face, and reminded quietly to her that they most of them were his co-workers' sons. And so, Sakura pasted a fake smile on her face, waved to them, and glared angrily at her father who waved to the fan boys, as well. Most of them had fainted when Sakura waved at them, and Sakura smiled big on the inside. "Less fan boys to listen to", she thought.

She had tried everything to try to get the fan boys to stop liking her. She hadn't brushed her hair for two weeks straight once. But they said, they would love her even if she She even tried dressing tacky and non-matching but that was what made the fan boys love her even more. Sometimes Sakura caught herself wishing Sasuke was one of her fan boys, but no. Sasuke had never cared about Sakura once his whole damn life. Once his family died, he just stopped caring.

Sakura and Sasuke had been friends once, but it was a long time ago. It was long before the Uchihas were killed. They always had a lot of fun playing in the playground, just talking and chilling out. But then Sasuke moved, and when he came back, he was different. He used to always laugh and smile, but when he came back, Sasuke merely said a word to her. He acted like he never really knew her. It was like they were never shared Friday nights going over each others' houses to watch movies and share humongous ice cream bowls at the ice cream parlor. Sakura and him used to joke around all the time. They used to tell each other everything. They were the very best of friends. But it's all so different now. He's changed.

Sasuke Uchiha

Sigh. "Another long day," said the gloomy looking Sasuke.

Sasuke took his bed sheet covers off of him and was just about to put his blue fuzzy slippers on, when his maid Tara walked in and gave him his breakfast.

"Good morning, sir," Tara greeted Sasuke.

"Uh, yeah, whatever." answered Sasuke "Just put my towel down on my bed," he grouchily said glancing at the towel Tara was holding.

Tara put Sasuke's towel down and thought angrily to herself, "I've been working for this boy practically my whole life, and not once has he showed some respect to anybody ever since the Uchiha massacre. I think he needs to find the right girl to teach him how to learn to love again…"

"Excuse me, sir, I will go do the laundry now," remembered Tara, snapping back into reality.

"Hn," said Sasuke not looking up from his fuzzy slippers that seemed to fascinate him.

Tara turned around and left smiling whispering some old ancient magical words.

At that very moment for some reason, he had been thinking about Sakura. She was his one friend that never left his side even when he hurt her.

"Ha," he thought, "how stupid of Sakura, always tagging around me…"

And then Sasuke remembered how Sakura was so kind and caring…

"I guess I did the wrong thing when I ignored her and pretended that I hated her. I guess she really is quite a friend," smiled Sasuke for the first time in a long while.

Then, Sasuke, disgusted with his thoughts, jumped back into the comfort of his own bed, and pulled his bed sheet covers over him.

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