Yo! So i'm sorry for the wait, but i've been a little busy lately, yeah. Okay, so i'm telling you now that their is going to be some OOC, i'm just warning you now, yeah. I'm not completely sure if you'll consider what's in this story is OOC, but there will be some eventually, yeah. Thanks for the reviews by the way! Okay, on with the story.

Maca-roni--Hehe, i like writing this story, yeah!

Neji-- Since when do i allow Tenten to boss me around?

Maca-roni-- Since i started writing this story, yeah.

Neji-- Hn, i don't like it.

Tenten-- DEAL WITH IT!!

Neji-- (sweatdrop) She can be scary...

Maca-roni-- Hehe, sometimes, yeah!

Tenten-- WHAAAT?!?

Maca-roni and Neji-- (sweatdrop)

Boom, bang, ooowwww's!

Maca-roni-- T.T yeah.

Tenten-- Maca-roni doesn't own Naruto : 3

Neji-- What she said.

Tenten-- Damn straight, now, role over.

Neji-- (rolls over and even adds in a beg)

Tenten-- OOOH!! Good neji-kun!! (pats head)

Maca-roni-- Eh? okay, on with the story, yeah!

Enjoy! YEAH!

"Okay. So we need to get you some dry clothes. I suppose you guys could try and where my dad's stuff while I wash your clothes." Sakura offered as she walked from her room to her mom and dad's across the hall.

" You dobe. We're not even supposed to be here. Why did you tell her we came to see if she was alright?" Sasuke shot a glare naruto's way as he leaned against Sakura's bedroom wall.

"Well--" Sakura walked in once again holding two long t-shirts and a couple of basketball shorts. She had no idea why her father would have basketball shorts, but whatever.

Naruto shut-up as soon as she entered and Sasuke stood up straight.

She tossed the clothes to Naruto and Sasuke. " Well, that's all I could find. Neji, Tenten, and Lee have the robes. So while I wash your clothes you'll have to wear these."

Naruto and Sakura left her room to let Sasuke change. On the way back to the living room with the others Naruto dispersed into the bathroom.

"What the heck? Why are you here?" Sakura asked, surprise clearly in her voice. She looked towards the couch where Konkuro, Temari, and Sai sat chatting with Ino.

"Oh, hi Sakura!" Temari greeted as she jumped up and ran over to give Sakura a hug.

"Hey." Konkuro and Sai said in union.

"Uh, hey? Uhm, okay, are you guys staying too?" Sakura simply hugged Temari back and looked at Konkuro with a face asking for an explanation.

"Yeah I guess. We're not going back out there." He said as he glanced out the window to check-up on the weather outside. "Sorry we came over without warning. Our power went out so Temari said we should come over here considering your side of the town still has power." He took his eyes off the window and focused them back onto Sakura's confused expression.

"Then why is he here? He has his own place, and I'm sure it still has power." She crossed her arms across her chest and glared at Sai.

"I can't help that I was over at their place when the power went out ugly. I didn't want to go home, that'd just be boring. So I came over here with them." He replied with retort running with his words.

"Stop calling me ugly!" Sakura huffed.

While Sakura was 'greeting' her new guests, Sasuke was having a little fun of his own.

'Hmm, so this is Sakura's room.' Sasuke let a grin escape across his face. He glanced around the room looking from her bed with, of course, pink sheets and comforter.

'I wonder if she has a diary.'

'It's not like we're gonna find out.' Sasuke rolled his eyes at his inners stupidity.

'Oh come on, it's not like she's going to catch you. She wouldn't dare walk in cause she thinks you're getting dressed.'

'Hn, I suppose I could at least look to see if she has one. Doesn't mean I have to read it though.'

His inner was absolutely appalled. 'Okay honestly, what would be the point in looking for one in the first place if your not going to eve read it?'

'Whatever, I won't look for one then.' Sasuke could care less if he read Sakura's diary or not. He just wanted to get out of these wet clothes, so he did.

He was about to open the door to leave Sakura's room untouched when something very disturbing interrupted him. 'I think your scarred.'

Sasuke's eye twitched at this comment. An Uchiha was never scarred of anything.

'Fine, I'll look for a fricken diary.'

His inner just grinned, he knew he his the spot.

Sasuke went to the first place he suspected a diary to be, her bedside table. He opened the first drawer and, 'Bingo!'.

He found a pink hard covered book with her name printed across it in italics. A soft red ribbon was hanging out at the end of the book about half way through the journal.

'Go to her last entry.'

'Okay, but why?' He grabbed out the diary and sat on the side of her bed, his back facing the door.

'Because it's the most recent, meaning the juicy stuff she's written in her is most likely the same she's feeling now. You know, the same feelings and all.' His inner replied quickly, wanting to get to the diary as soon as possible.

'Oh, whatever.' He flipped pages to where the red ribbon was.

Dear diary (A/N Lame I know, but whatever, yeah : 3)

Sasuke called me weak again today, I honestly can't stand when the good for nothing jerk calls me weak. He thinks he's all high and mighty, but he doesn't realize the only thing he's got going for him is his good looks. The girls that aren't all gung-ho about him are the ones with common sense. All of his fan-girls are just to stupid and hung up on his looks to realize what a jerk he is. Anyways, enough about him. My spirits were lifted quite a bit after Sasuke called me weak though. I was moping in the park when Kiba walked by with Akamaru. He claimed he was simply taking Akamaru for a walk and then noticed me, but I saw him earlier taking Akamaru out for a walk, so him 'noticing' me wasn't a coincidence. I think, no, I HOPE, he planned on meeting me there. I've taken a liking to him now a days. He was so sweet and he cheered me up just by being there, he really made me happy. I think I could completely get over Sasuke if I just spend more time with Kiba. I don't know, I guess we'll see. Till next time.

Sakura

'What the hell?!? Kiba? What. The. Hell!' Sasuke was, for the most part, speechless.

'You drove her away yourself baka.'

"This is, RIDIC--" (A/N: Ridiculous, yeah)

"Well, well. What do we have here?" Sasuke spun around to see Sai standing at the door with the biggest Your-so-doing-what-I-tell-you-from-now-on-if-you-don't-want-anyone-to-know look spread across his face.

"How the hell did you get in here?" Sasuke was now standing and glaring daggers as Sai.

Sai just simply twirled a key around his fingers and smiled his devilish I'm-up-to-something smile.

"So, what's that in your hands Sasuke?" Sai entered the room, shut and, locked the door.

"Nothing." Sasuke hissed at sigh and continued his piercing stare.

"Oh? I believe your holding Sakura's diary." Sai replied innocently and leaned against the wall next to the door.

"How long were you standing there?"

"Long enough. Okay Uchiha, I know you wouldn't want dear Sakura to find out about this little incident, so I'm going to offer you a proposition."

"Proposition?"

"Yes, a proposition. You've got to do every request I ask of you. No matter how stupid and ridiculous it may be." Sai placed his hands behind his head, quite satisfied that he caught the Sasuke in such an embarrassing state.

Sasuke thought for a moment, and then simply 'Hned', knowing his defeat.

"Okay, shall we?" Sai opened the door for him and Sasuke to take their leave.

Sasuke placed the diary back in it's rightful place, grabbed his wet clothes, and then Sai and him made there way to the others.

Sasuke was simply dreading what Sai had in mind, and OH boy, did Sai have quite a lot in mind.

Meanwhile with Kiba

"KIBA!!!"

"Yeah mom?" Kiba ran down to his front door to find his mom holding her favorite pair of shoes.

"WHAT IS THIS?" She screamed and held her shoes in his face.

"Eh? It looks like your shoes." He stood there with a confused look for a couple seconds, then crinkled up his nose.

"Oh my god! You've got some horrid smelling feet mom!" He grabbed his nose with his fingers to keep out the smell.

His mom's face was steaming red, and he swore he could see heat and smoke rising.

"THAT'S NOT MY FEET KIBA!! YOUR DOG PEED ON MY SHOES!! MY EX-PEN-SIVE SHOES!!" She hollered and screamed and waved her arms about.

"Oh? Sorry."

"SORRY?? THAT'S ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY??"

"Uh…yeah?"

"KIIIBA!! GET OUT AND TAKE YOUR DOG!!" She screamed and pointed towards the door.

"WHAT? Your kicking me OUT?!?" He stared in disbelief at his fuming mother.

"NO! TAKE YOUR DOG OUT TO THE BATHROOM!!"

"Have you not seen the weather? Honestly woman!"

"Woman? WOMAN? STAY OUT UNTIL YOU EARN RESPECT." With that she threw Kiba and Akamaru out into the brewing storm.

Yo! Okay, so that was my third chapter, yeah. I hope you liked it, yeah!

Maca-roni-- Say it boys, yeah!

Kiba-- I. Hate. you.

Maca-roni-- Why, yeah?

Kiba-- You made my mommy hate meeee!!

Maca-roni-- Mommy, yeah??

Kiba-- Whatever!

Maca-roni-- Okay, say it, yeah!!

Kiba-- Fine, Please review (grummbles)

Maca-roni- Sorry Kiba, yeah!

Okay, so please review, yeah! Every review will give a piece of clothing to the Kiba is homeless foundation, yeah! Hehe, not really, yeah! You know, some places far away believe the more reviews the authors get, the faster they update, yeah! Hehe, Please Review, yeah!