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Naruto Fanfic - The summer holiday - Part 4
*** Before reading part 4 of this fanfic ,I'd like you to read part 1,2 & 3 so you understand the story . Link for Part 1,2 & 3 in description . If you already read Part 1,2 & 3,then , Enjoy Part 4 ***
And you left .
Temari drove to your house . You were with her in the car , while the rest of the girl went with their own cars .
You : I feel so stupid ....
Temari : Why ? ...
You : I'm the only one with no car TTwTT
Temari : But your car is home
You : I mean I was the only girl with no car at the beach .
Temari started to laugh as you sighed . You arrived at your house . It seems the others didn't arrive yet . The 2 of you go in . You were living alone in a great big apartement .
Temari : Wow _____ !! This place is HUGE .
You : This is just the hall .... wait to see the livingroom.
You take her there . When you enetered the room she remained shocked .
Temari : _____ !! I .... You ... wow ...
You : HeeHee ... glad you like . Now let's get this place ready .
Temari : Sure thing
Naruto Fanfic - The summer holiday - Part 3
*** Before reading part 3 of this fanfic ,I'd like you to read part 1 & 2 so you understand the story . Link for Part 1 & 2 in description . If you already read Part 1 & 2 ,then , Enjoy Part 3 ***
You thinking : This Uchiha isn't that bad ... Hmm ... I shall give him a chance ...
You : Waaaait! What am I thinking about .
You thinking : He still has fangirls ...
Sasuke : ''Are you OK ?'' he asked as he tapped your shoulder
You : ''Mmm'' you say as you nod
Kiba shows up with a huge watermelon .
Kiba : Anyone wanna play?
Everyone shouting : YES !!!
The boys had to blindfold a girl . They choose .... you . You get blindfolded and Orochimaru gives you a stick (which looks like a baseball one) .The boys place the watermelon somewhere on the sand and the girls had to help you find it . If you could find it ,you and the girls ate it without giving any to the boys . If you get wet ,then the boys have the watermelon , the girls getting none . The game begins . The girls were shouting .
ViolinI remember the day
you told me violins
were strung with cat gut
and that is why
you hated music
(who says that to a child?)
I followed you
all that summer.
I watched you
grow away from mother -
your whiskey held better conversations
and all she did was cry.
We'd sit cross-legged on the porch
and count the horseflies
settling on our lunch.
You would drown tadpoles
in a bucket
surprised they could not swim
and I would dream
of cherry popsicles.
And when night would gather
on the sidewalk
I'd hold my breath
until a star appeared.
Don't bother making wishes
you'd tell me -
stars are dead weight in heaven
and God has cloth ears.
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