Sakura Uzumaki was getting "prepped" up in her dressing room for her big primere. "Mizuki, can you please call my husband and tell him he's going to be late and that is NOT acceptable." Mizuki Hanamori is Sakura's understudy/ asistant. She handle everything Sakura doesn't or can not do. "Yes ." "Haruko, how does this dress look for the primere?" Sakura asked her assistant. Haruko put her finger to her lips. "... dont you think its a bit too... bright?" Sakura is wearing a sun yellow gown with pink stripes. "No I think its perfect. The colors fit good with my complexion and plus it has Naruto's favorite color!" She squealed. Haruko rolled her eyes "But ... its about what the press thinks." "Sakura shot a glare at Hauko. "Listen...Haruko... what the press thinks is what the press thinks. I can give two shits about what they write. Now come on... its show time. "Yes ma'am. Sorry for voicing my opinon." Sakura walked out the dressing room. Mizuki sighed. Her boss can be sometimes annoying. She walked out and closed the door. She then took out her cell phone and called Naruto. "Hello?" ", Sakura-sama says your gonna miss the primere and its not going to fly with her." "DAMN! Was that today? I knew I forgot something! Thanks for telling me Mizuki-San." "No problem. Later Sir." Mizuki hung up after Naruto did. 'This is gonna be a long day.'
How could she make him chose like this! Sasuke walked from his couch to the wall and back. What should he do? Miss his primere or forget Hinata for the night? He growled in anger. Either way it's a lose/lose situation. Just then his phone ranged. Sasuke sighed and picked it up. "What!" "Gosh somebody pissed." "The fuck you want Itachi." his older brother rolled his eyes. "Did you forget that you asked me to pick you and Hinata up tonight?" "She's not going. We had a fight." "Well no wonder why you're in a bad mood." "Yeah. I don't know what to do." "I Do."
Hinata laid on the bed in the guess room. She was glad that somebody cared enough to even put her up. She sighed when her phone started ringing. "Hello?" "Hello Hinahina." "Hey Tachi. What can I do for you?" "You can get dressed in something pretty and meet me outside. I'll be waiting." With that he hung up. Hinata stared at her phone. 'What does he have planned?'