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Dear Naruto fanfiction writers,
I have just read some of your stories about me and would like to… clarify one or two things.
Firstly, I don't know whether you do it for fun or because you're bored, but WHY would I desert the Leaf village? I am a lot stronger than you seem to realise, and considering that I'm a ninja and have experienced many traumatic things, it is unlikely that I would randomly abandon my own village, having conveniently forgotten about all my promises about bringing Sasuke-kun back.
Speaking of Sasuke…
I am NO delusional fan girl! You make me act like the only reason why I live is to fantasise over him nonstop. He was my teammate and I admired his strength – as would you, especially if you were a teenager going through adolescence for the first time! Have some sympathy, I couldn't help it if I did get slightly obsessive! But there is a line which too many of you have crossed.
I was TWELVE. Why would I want to – to do that with him? Why not an innocent kiss, instead of that? And then why would I force him to do that? No, how would I? Sasuke is stronger than me! Grrr! Anyway, I hate the guy. I've gotten over him completely – he's nothing more than a cold criminal.
Here's another thing. My hair is NOT dyed. It is N-A-T-U-R-A-L. Please remember that. Pft, it's in the name too.
Sakura
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