10. Doubts
"Sakura, hurry up. I wanna see my best friend's wedding dress."
"I'm trying. I told you this thing is hard to get into."
"Bet it'll be hard to get out of as well."
"Asuna."
"Sakura."
Asuna sighed as she leaned back in her chair.
Sakura was trying to get into her wedding dress so she could show Asuna.
However the dress still hadn't been fitted yet, so, it was a little loose, but it was also hard to get into.
"I hate you guys for leaving me behind."
"It's not my fault Sasuke proposed…"
"Please, girl. Everyone knew he would, he just had to shove that Uchiha pride of his aside and ask you."
"Like Itachi needs to with you?"
Asuna scoffed and blew her bangs out of her eyes.
"Like he's ever gonna. Itachi's too stubborn for his own good."
"I bet he wants to, but he probably thinks you don't like him back."
"Pfft." Asuna rolled her eyes, and gave Sakura a look when she finally came out of the dressing room. "Holy crap! That's beautiful!"
Sakura gave Asuna a glare. "Must you yell that in a bridal store?"
"Yes, yes I must. Because my BFF looks AMAZING in her wedding dress!"
Sakura rolled her eyes.
"You'll have a great dress one day too."
Asuna shook her head.
"Nope, never gonna happen."
Nearly two years later, Asuna was proven wrong as she walked down the aisle.
Towards whom?
Itachi, of course.
END
Author's Note: Don't ever have doubts, girls. He'll show up at some point.