Broken Shards of a Devil
Disclaimer- I DO NOT OWN NARUTO!
When I and he first met it was nothing special.
He was the silent one who almost never spoke a word in class.
I was just curious.
I never really liked it when people were too quiet, why should people be lonely? There are so many people in this world, why can't we all be open with each other and be there for one another?
I thought offering him my hand in friendship would have helped him and made me the person who brightened his day a bit.
Doesn't everyone deserve someone who cares and will listen?
Freshman year I tried to talk to him but to no avail. All I received were his trade mark glares.
I teased him lightly to see if he would respond and laugh with me.
He didn't.
Sophmore year thing changed, he had moreclasses with me and I had decided to enlarge my effort of gaining his friendship and maybe a smile out of him.
I, Hyuuga Hinata the timid girl who watched behind the scenes and was no more than a nobody, had tried to befriend the infamous Uchiha Itachi.
I didn't know what hell I was putting myself into, by holding out my hand to the devil.
Ok I am not sure if I should really continue this story so please review and tell me what you think I should do. Is it crap so far or not?