Kiba walked along the streets of Konoha, making his way towards sakuras apartment. He had stopped at home to drop off his board and pick up akamaru. One thing was on his mind. It was on his mind all the time. He loved this thing, this person more then anything else in the world, besides akamaru of curse. Her name was Sakura Haruno.
Kiba didn't believe in love. He thought it was stupid because girls were always after him, but they were all the same. That is until he met her, and fell in love with her. She changed everything; the way he saw things, the way he felt about things and more importantly, the way he felt about himself. Kiba had a deep passionate love for sakura. He would never let anyone hurt her, even if that meant he was the one who was hurt or sad. As long as she had a smile on her face he didn't care.
He looked towards the sky and felt the breeze on his hair. Kiba closed his eyes and enjoyed the quiet moment. His thoughts were abruptly interrupted when he was knocked off balance by someone who was quickly running by. A girl with long dark purple hair had her hands covering her face so it was kind of hard to see who she was. She didn't stop or turn around. She kept running as she hid the tears that were running down her face. Akamaru barked and ran ahead chasing the girl.
"Huh…?" He regained balance and turned around stunned. "H-hinata…?"