She smiled warmly.
"I dare you." Sakura challenged as she withdrew from his grasp. She walked away.
"I will," Sasuke murmured reassuringly, even though it was out of earshot, "I will."
After she was out of earshot from Sasuke, she grabbed her cellphone, posthaste.
Ino, Ino, Ino, c'mon! Answer the god-forsaken phone!
Sakura thought impatiently—
Hi, you've reached Yamanaka Ino's number and I'm sorry to tell you but I am not available at the moment. Please leave your na-
—only to be thwarted with disappointment.
"Damn it!" Sakura cursed as she ran towards her car that was presented to her by her mother and best friends.
Turning on the ignition, Sakura drove to Ino's house.
Upon arrival, Sakura did not hesitate to knock on the door loudly and crash into the house when it was suddenly opened.
"Ino, I need to talk to you! C'mon!" She grabbed the poor lass and dragged her to her room.
"Okay, what's the trouble this time?" Ino inquired as she glared at her best friend.
Deep breaths, woman, deep breaths.
"Has Sasuke ever told you that he... loved you?"
Ino impetuously looked up with a wandering look.
"Hmmm... now that I think about it... he never actually said that he did. In fact... he never said I love you to any of his toys."
Now that's a shocker... not really.
"Why do you ask?"
Sakura began to sweat bullet...