Here's how it all started. Plain ol' Nara clan girl. Same things. Until she almost died. Shiku Nara almost drowned. Now 15, she could swim. But the 7 year old her couldn't. She was trapped under the water, so deep. So dark. But luckily Shikamaru Nara had saved her. Now, she likes him? Sheesh. No, right? Wrong. She thanked him so much he had to shut her up. So much he was wowed on how much one person could talk so much. So much for him to handle. So much that---
Thinking of this so much in Shikamaru's living room. Konoha's thousandth living room. Tiny. She was jerked from thought. "Shiku!!" He shouted, making her literally shoot through the ceiling. "Dear, please stop." His mother hated her guts. Too obvious. "I'm sorry..." Shiku said with much sincerity. Obviously, she didn't know his mother wished Game Over for herself. His father just sat on the fence. Him...he didn't love her...just yet. He saw her as your average girl. Good thing she wasn't like the rest, putting on makeup all the time to make herself look 'beautiful.' He liked that. She was okay.
He didn't know that he was going to end up with her. Didn't know it was going to be something spread...legendary.
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Story notes: NARUTO belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, and Shiku Nara belongs to me. Aside from her, NAruto or any of the characters belonging to Masashi Kishimoto is no where near associated with I, ShikaLoveMiriana, or anyone but him,.