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Last night I went to a wedding (& I hate going to weddings) and I got (bored and) inspired to write a lame story I hope you like it. This story is so sloppy it's disgusting but lately I haven't been able to write anything else.


Confetti Hearts

The wedding ceremony had just finished and now they were beginning to serve the food. The room was dimly lit by spot lights, it looked rather beautiful, the tables were wooden with white and pink table cloths placed on it. Golden plastic confetti hearts were scattered randomly over the table. Some idiot had taken the trouble to shape the napkins into a swan she looked at it in pity as she unfolded it then scrunched it up again. It was her sister's third wedding, and she truly was getting sick and tired of all the weddings that were really for show.

The food sure was taking long to arrive. Subconsciously she noticed that the table was starting to fill up with complete strangers she didn't know. Tenten started collecting up all the confetti hearts with a lazy hand, her head was propped up with the other. Taking one of the hearts, placed it on the edge of the table and dug her nail in the side of it, suddenly it jumped up and fell into her plate, she started playing with the hearts now, aiming for them to jump into her glass. She managed to get around seven into her glass when the eighth was lead astray. She looked up to where it went when her eyes met a pair of crystal white orbs, they were staring at her, it wasn't a look of concern or any kind of look it was just a look, this look was one that only Hyuuga Neji was capable of giving, but what was he doing here? Oh yea, look at the wedding invitation, her sister was now married to his cousin. She didn't expect to see him here though, wasn't she supposed to be on a mission, she thought, oh well she certainly didn't care much. Eyes were still gazing at her, why? She was starting to feel uncomfortable; she knew that he would detect that vibe so she decided to mask her feeling by talking to the old lady who sat beside her. Turns out that the conversation wasn't that engaging so she went back to sitting silently as she started fiddling with her necklace that had a miniature kunai dangling on the end of the chain. Her sister had given it as a bribe for her to come to her first wedding, Tenten didn't care much for jewellery but she decided to go to the wedding as her sister must be desperate if she was going to start shelling out jewellery. Tenten was beginning to feel claustrophobic as she still felt the two eyes looking down at her expecting for her to say something so she got up and left for a bit of 'fresh air', seeing her leave her sister left her guest and followed Tenten outside.

A hang grabbed her arm and Tenten was flung around, luckily it wasn't the person she thought it would be. It was her sister. Tenten looked into the distressed face of her sister and suddenly felt sorry for her. "Don't worry; I'm not going any where."

"What are you playing at? You can at least look like you're enjoying you're self."

"Why pretend, why did you seat me next to him knowing that-?"

"Knowing that what?"

"Knowing that what?" Her sister said a little louder.

"Don't worry, I promise I won't ruin you're wedding."

"Unbelievable." her sister muttered. "Can't even admit it?"

"Just leave me alone for a while, I need some fresh air then I promise I'll be the life of the party." Said Tenten sounding a little more upbeat.

"Fine." She decided not to pursue the argument.

Tenten sat on the swing in the garden out side the hall; she swung back and forth when she felt the presence of someone else take the swing beside her. It was him. Was he stalking her? She started swinging back and forth vigorously now. A hand came out and pulled her swing to a halt, taken aback Tenten jerk forward and nearly fell on to the ground. Neji smirked to himself as he saw the look of shock painted on her pretty face. Why was she still so angry with him? "Why are you avoiding me?" he said breaking the silence.

"Come Hyuuga, your not that dense are you?" Her hair was falling out of the single bun she had pinned it in to, so she let it tumble down in to gentle waves of brown. He noticed that she had put highlights in her hair which made her look more girly along with that dress she wore.

He didn't like her tone one bit. He didn't want to fight with her; they did too much of that when they were together. She had once told him that she never wanted to get married, she didn't like what it did to her sister, and she didn't want to end up like her sister. Tenten got up to leave when a firm hand grabbed her arm. That had happened one to many times today, she thought to her self. She yanked her arm away from him; suddenly she didn't like it when he touched her. "Come back, I promise I'll never ask you that question ever again."

"No" the simple answer, he knew she would say this.

"Why?"

"Don't know?" Her answer wasn't good enough so he tossed her over his shoulder, if she wasn't going to cooperate then he would have to find away to get her back.


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Ok so maybe there will be an other chapter but i might need a bit of help...

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