Kiba: and now Ladies and Gentleman I present to you the final chapter of Catch Me.

Sakura: Chapter 19

Sand: I own nothing, but would like to say there will be a sequel, but it's going to be shorter than this, a lot shorter.

Sakura and Kiba: and now without further ado here is the final Chapter of Catch Me

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Sakura's hand flew into the air, came down, and hit Kiba's cheek with a stinging crack. Quickly he jumped up, grabbed her arms and made sure she wouldn't be able to do that again.

"What was that for?" He hissed, though he knew what it was for, or at least he thought he knew.

"You Jerk, you unbelievable, stupid, stupid, JERK!" she screamed, trying to get out of his grip, "You don't ignore someone for two weeks, in hopes that you'll stop liking them, it doesn't work like that, it just doesn't." He stared at her in shock as her tears slipped down her pale cheeks.

"How do you know that." he whispered.

"Naruto told me, just now at lunch." he growled, of course, Naruto and his big mouth.

"Whatever, I'll ignore you all I want." he muttered moving away from her.

"It won't make you stop liking me ya know." she whispered, her head down.

"So what." he snapped.

"Well, what if I like you too!" she cried looking at him, her eyes red from her tears.

"What?" he couldn't believe what he had heard.

"maybe you don't wanna like me, but I wanna like you, don't even ask me why, I mean we're complete opposites, you're mean, and rude, and tough, and annoying, and loud, and wild, and ….and I'm … I'm not, most of the time, and we fight, and rarely agree on anything, and we both have tempers and never want to admit when we're wrong and we always, always, ALWAYS have to have the last word, bu-but there's something about you that makes me like you, and there must be something about me that makes you like me, and neither one of us wanted to admit we liked each other, bu-but now we have and-" She was cut off by Kiba's lips on hers. Her eyes widen, and she didn't move.

"You were rambling." he murmured when he pulled away. She blushed.

"I-I only do that when I'm nervous, you make me nervous." she whispered. He held her close to him, never wanting to let her go. She was his now, and no one would ever take her away.

"Kiba?"

"Hmmm?"

"Would you like to go one a triple date with, me, my mom and Jiraiya, and Naruto and Hinata?" She asked, looking at him. When he looked her in the eye she blushed and looked away, he smirked.

"As long as I don't have to dress up." he muttered pulling her towards him again.

"I think that can be arranged." she replied with a grin, then the bell rang.

"Come on, or we'll be late for class." she cried pulling him towards the door, he groaned in annoyance. Her and her goodie goodie ways would be the death of him.

"Kiba?" they had stopped in the middle of the hall, people continued to walk past him.

"What?"

"Does this make you my boyfriend?" She asked, once again blushing.

"It had better." he replied, before walking again, she grinned raced to catch up with him, and linked arms with him, resting her head on his shoulder.

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"Sakura, Hurry or we'll be late." Her mom cried. Sakura rolled her eyes, hadn't they had this same conversation, the last time they went some where together.

"I'm almost ready!" she called back. She looked at her self one more time in her full-length mirror. She was wearing a pair of tight, low-rise, flared hip huggers that had holes in the knees, with a black tank top, and her combat boots. Her hair was in two braids, with her bangs framing her face, she had light make up on. She grabbed her jacket and left her room.

"It's about time." her mom whined, again Sakura rolled her eyes.

"Mom act you age not mine." she said, her mom glared at her and she grinned. Then her phone rang.

"Hello."

"Are you sure I don' t have dress up?" it was Kiba, again.

"Yes I'm sure."

"What are you wearing."

"Ripped up blue jeans, with a tank top and combat boots, ok? Don't worry, you'll be fine." she told him.

"Alright, see you in a bit." they hung up.

"So, you never did tell me who your date is." Her mom said as they walked headed out of their apartment building.

"It's Kiba." she answered.

"But I thought he was ignoring you."

" He was, but, now we're together."

"Together together?" her mom asked.

"Yep, together together." she replied.

"How did that happened." and so Sakura told her the story, it was a good way to make the train ride fly by.

"Awww, my daughter is dating a juvenile delinquent." Her mom said grinning as they reached Jiraiya, Naruto, and Hinata.

"You did not just call my boyfriend a delinquent." Sakura said turning to her mom, smiling lightly.

"Well, he did 'kidnap' you once." Tsunade said as she kissed Jiraiya's cheek.

"I seem to recall you not caring when we were on the phone." Sakura replied grinning.

"Aw, well, who cares as long as he's good to you." Tsunade said as they looked around for Kiba.

"Oh, don't worry, Haruno-san, Kiba's gotten a lot nicer since meeting Sakura-chan." Hinata said.

"Really?" Tsunade asked.

"Really?" Sakura echoed.

"Really, now can we go, before Naruto starts to say something embarrassing?" Kiba said from behind Sakura, who jumped.

"Oh, yes, because coming up behind your girlfriend and scaring her is nice." Sakura said glaring at him. He just grinned in return.

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Sakura sighed as she lay on her back on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

'Today turned out to be a good day, things will be ok fro here on out, Dad, don't worry, me and Mom are both happy. Kiba's a great guy, even if he doesn't totally seem like it. I know nothing bad will happen now, as long as Kiba is there to Catch Me.'

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Sand: the end ………. Or is it?!?

Sakura: just wait there's going to be a sequel

Kiba: so read and review.

Sand and Sakura: please and thank you!