A/N: I know I said the 11th chapter was the last, but people wanted me to continue...
Disclaimer: Again, I do not own this anime or manga...
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Dear page,
Is that how I'm supposed to start an entry? Or was I supposed to write "Dear diary"? Anyway, it's my first entry, little page. This "diary" is actually supposed to make people think I've actually kept a diary. This was only used for a prank. A paper snake would always pop up whenever someone opened this "diary"
Lately, though, I'm getting myself into trouble. Not that I never did. I still do, but that's got nothing to do with this huge problem. It is so huge that I don't think a black hole can suck it up. I think it's a black hole itself. Well, you're gonna ask me what I'm so worried about so here it goes...
It's been practically two years since that stupid school activity was given to us by Iruka-sensei. After the last day of the first round, I knew well that I didn't get what I wanted. You see, we're supposed to get along with a classmate for a week and a half. I was stuck with the most incredible girl. Now, she has her flaws. That doesn't matter... I was only a confused ten-year-old, back then. I'm still confused though...
During the short time with the girl, I had this weird inner self of mine claiming I loved her. Can you believe it? I know I couldn't! There would always be an odd feeling in my chest. But as I said, I was a confused ten-year-old. How was I supposed to know what love was? I know how a mother could love her child, family and friends. I know how a guy or girl could love someone, too. A girl and a guy can love each other. But I was ten! Is that even the right age for someone to fall in love?
Probably not...
But I did fall in love. Wait! ... What am I saying? This is weird. It's like I'm talking to myself...
The boy who was writing for the first time in a diary drew a line across the last few words, as if to erase them, while his pet cat licked him on the cheek.
I wasn't the right age, now was I? I probably could say now that I should've gone to the doctor. Yuki-san thought otherwise. He said I was just fine. I just had a little crush on her or something of the like. He told me that's how he met Kuroai-chan, his dead girlfriend. Wait. I'm being mean...
Okay, my point is that I thought I was over the whole "I love Sakura... She can never feel the same way for me..." situation. I thought. You know what? I absolutely, positively thought wrong.
You know when there are different ninja teams in the village where there are three ninja students and a sensei? I got into one. I wasn't even supposed to in the start. I was supposed to be a drop-out from the ninja academy, not a graduate. Yuki didn't have time to pick me up when the idiot Mizuki had to bug in as I sat on my swing at school. Because of him, I now know why people hate me. I have a freaky "nine-tailed" demon fox in my belly! Talk about suffering!
I always hated how people treated me... Iruka was there to cheer me up. I graduated because of him. It's funny. I wasn't supposed to graduate because of the same person...
Oh... I went out of the subject... I got into a ninja team... Guess what? I'm in the same team as Sakura's in and so with her dream guy Sasuke! Seriously talk about disaster! I don't even think I could face her anymore... I can, but it's hard because she's totally different from the last time I spent time with her which was two years ago. I don't even think she remembers. She became all over Sasuke, now. He's a jerk. I wonder why girls like him just for his looks. I was so glad to find out a few girls don't drool over him...
Oh! There's one of them called Hinata. She keeps looking at me! It's not a bad thing. I can't imagine her looking at Sasuke with heart-shaped and even heart-colored eyes.
Hey, I gotta go, page! (Can I call you that?) Yuki-san's calling me. I still have to keep this in a safe place where no one could find it. I also have to bring Sukkoto down with me to dinner. I want to hurry up since I'm getting tired of Yuki begging me to come down. After dinner, I have to take a bath. I'll sleep right after that because I'm going to train with Kakashi-sensei, Sasuke (No!) and Sakura (What do I do? I need help!) tomorrow. I'll see you!
-Naruto
The blonde boy closed the diary and carried his pet cat, placing him on his head. After placing the diary under his bed, he ran out of his room and down the stairs, to see his caretaker waiting for him. Dinner time took place. Uzumaki Naruto couldn't help feel either excited or scared about the following day...
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A/N: This is the last chapter. I'm making a sequel to this, okay, my dear readers? It's called "Kiss of Death" If you'd like, you can read it. I did it since, as I've said, people wanted me to continue. See you!
P.S. I know Naruto doesn't have a diary, but this is what you call a fan fiction, right? Bye! Oh, and sorry for a short chapter... (smiles with a sweat drop on forehead)