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[i]Continuing from where I left off. Read and enjoy. PS: I don't own kiba, but I do own sarah, and he who shall not be named[/i] He was walking…thinking of the events that just took place. He left her in the room, even though he wanted her. There was more to the reason though. He had a girlfriend, but he still felt for Bunny. Had the house been empty, he probably would have lain her. But he was grateful that it wasn’t, for he wanted to keep his promise. His walk became a jog, then a sprint, then a full-on run. He wanted to get away, Run away from his life. Even though he was running, he still got a good look at the scenery. The sand colored walkway with the lush green grass and small trees, and the buildings that towered over him and seemed to stand in line like soldiers. They started to blend together, the colors running, mixing and making new ones. He ran as fast as he could, not stopping even though he could feel exhaustion slowly envelop his body. He came to an opening, expecting and hoping to see it empty, but being slightly happy that there were people around. “Whoa, time out. Hey dude, where ya going?” someone called to him. He finally slowed to a stop, heavily panting. The boy in front of him with the red downward triangles on his cheeks, and brown hair and eyes stood quite lazily. He wore a Blue basketball jersey, and blue shorts (because duh, they were playing basketball) instead of his usual grey hoodie, and blue pants. Sitting atop his head, lazy like his owner, was his furry companion who never seemed to venture more than ten feet away from his owner. Its silver fur glistened in the sun, and its ears with the brown patches drooped on the side of its head. If it had a facial expression, it’d be blank. “Heh, you look like dirt” The boy with brown hair replied after a short time “And you smell like dirt, sweat, urine, and dog vomit Kiba.” He raised his arm to his nose, to put it back down. “Okay, so you’re right, so what were you running for?” “Sit down and I’ll tell you.” He put the orange sphere on the ground, and sat on it. By this time, everyone else had decided on doing better things than stand around and listen to a ‘story’ from a guy. His friend sat in front of him. “Do you believe in love?” “Is this one of those ‘philosphicilical’ questions you always ask like ‘how was the universe made’, or a real one?” “Just answer me” “Yeah, I do.” Kiba watched as he leaned back, slowly building up to tell him the story. The dog could smell the confusion and fear in him. If it could talk, he’d question what was wrong, but he was sleepy, and probably the only thing he thought was ‘naptime’. Kiba braced himself. “What would you do if someone you loved said they wanted you?” “I’d do her” “What if you were in a relationship? But your lover was never around?” “I still would’ve done her” “Heh, I bet you’d do a tree if you could fit it in there.” They shared a laugh. “But seriously, what would you do?” Kiba thought long and hard, because he knew he wanted a straight answer with no jokes. “Well if I was in your shoes, and it went too far, I would’ve done the same thing.” He grinned, he knew Kiba wouldn’t have done that, he would’ve stayed. But he wanted him to feel good. “So this happened to you today bud?” He nodded “Ah, heh, this only happens to you, how do you do it?” “Well I didn’t want it to happen” he answered truthfully. Kiba knew how bad he was suffering. They’d been best friends since they were kids, they shared everything, but when it came to girls, they always butted heads. They fought to win the love of many a girl, that is...until she came along. They fell head over heels for her. Her tan skin, long flowing raven colored hair, her radiant hazel eyes shining with happiness. ‘Oh my gosh, I can’t believe she’s in our city, she’s so…I have to get in on that’ were Kiba’s exact words. He confronted her, and decided to announce his love for her, or for her body, whichever one came first. ‘When will he go away?’ She didn’t like Kiba, he was too possessive, loud, and he smelled like…Wet Dog! She wanted someone who would make her feel good, make her smile, and shower her at least a little sympathy for others, Oh, and complimented her on her clothing, that was a Must on her list. So they started talking and became fast friends. One thing led to another, and soon they were dating. Kiba was devastated, but he got over it, after all, t hey did make a cute couple. “So what happened?” He told the story, leaving out bunny’s name. Kiba’s face went from happy, to confused, to curious. But he still wanted to know…”Who is it?” He gave Kiba a look that sent shivers down his spine…he could almost figure out who it was, based on the description, and the tone in his voice. But something in his eyes made it click, like it’d been shouting her name to the heavens for the past hour. Kiba’s eyes widened, and he shook his head from side to side, hoping it wasn’t true. Instead, he got a nod, and before he could stop, the name escaped his lips… “…Sarah…”

nice doen ten if u make a book i want to be the first person to get it

nice story you should make a book about it and let me be the second one to read it.

Hey, great post!!!!!