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So, where were we? Oh, yes, I remember...

...AT THE BLUEGRASS GRILL...

CHA! GO SAKURA, GO SAKURA! IT'S YO' BIRTHDAY, IT'S YO' BIRTHDAY... I TOLD YOU THAT IT WAS A GOOD IDEA TO DROP OFF THE NOTE!

I know. Thank you.

You're welcome.

Sakura arrived at the restaurant, looking fabulous. It was a lovely pink dress, with small, little hearts all over it. Her hair was put up Giesha-style (A/N: With all the chopsticks and all that Jazz) and her make-up looked like a make-up artist did it. Sakura walks up to the matre'd.

"Hello, welcome to the bluegrass grill, How may I serve you?"

"Hello, Mabye you can help me."

The matre'd laughs. "That's what I'm here for."

"I'm looking for my date. My name is Sakura Haruno. I'm looking for sauske Uchiha."

"Hn. Follow me, Ma'am."

"Thank you."

After walking and dodgeing people and chairs, The matre'd leads the delicate flower( Sakura) to a door. "Here we are. Have a nice time!"

"Thanks, once again."

"You're welcome."

The matre'd leaves. Sakura turns the door-knob. Creeeeeeeeeeeeek.

Hn. Great. No lights are on. I feel like I got lead into the Janitor's Closet.

(Sighs) Be hopeful...

Alright...

A deep voice came from the back of the room. "I've been waiting for you..."

Who is this?

"Who are you?" Sakura asks.

The door gets slammed behind her back.

The room is dark, The door slammed behind me, and there is this weird person who has been waiting for me... Hn, typicial.

"Lee. I know it's you. Did'nt you get married already? Why do you still love me? I thought you loved that girl, utada."

"I'm not Lee, Sakura Haruno."

Oh, shit.

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This is just a teaser for the next chapter. I was bored and I wrote Just a little teaser. Please...can you review? I like to hear(Well, techinally read) what you thought of my story.

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Scribbles13