Ein Leben ohne Liebe, geht das?

Die wahre Liebe findet einen immer wieder....
Translation

Does he get another chance?

I decided not to wait for the clerk, just couldn't wait to finally write it. Have fun while reading. I dedicated this part to bloodred_moon and bloody_tears and naruto-hinata !! =) Thx for the clerks

Hinata woke up very early the next morning. She yawned loudly and stretched out. Only now did she remember last night and what she had seen. Then the tears came again. She slowly got out of bed and walked towards the mirror. ° Why did he do this to me? Maybe he doesn't love me after all. °, said her inner voice to her. Now she looked in the mirror and looked at herself with horror. She looked completely finished, her hair was all tousled, her eyes were all red and her mascara was all over her face. She thought again about the last night with Naruto and she buried her face in her hands. She got dressed and in the meantime she told herself that she didn't want to think about it any more, otherwise the whole beautiful, sunny day would be worthless.But the weather outside didn’t match her current mood at all. She decided to go down to the kitchen. When she stepped into the kitchen, she could not believe her eyes, there were three vases with roses on the dining table. She went over to the table and saw that there was a small piece of paper in each bouquet. She took one in her hand and read what it said:
Dear Hinata,
I'm terribly sorry for what happened that evening.
It wasn't me who kissed her, but she came up
Come up to me once and sit on my lap.
I understand if you think now: And why did you
Your kiss returned so beautifully? I am honest too
And of course tell yourself the truth: I don't know.
I only had you in my mind and that's why it was mine
I guess you liked it. But it wasn't you.
I very much hope you will accept my apology
but I also understand when it is not so.
You have enough reasons to hate me.

In love,
Naruto
Hinata looked at the letter blankly and tilted back slightly and fell on the chair.She couldn't believe what she was reading. ° Is he really serious? ° She looked at the beautiful roses. And she noticed that it was the ones in the colors red, white and pink. So, love, sadness and hope. She could really understand his feelings, at first he was happy, now he must have been in deep sorrow and now he is waiting for a glimmer of hope. But should she really believe him? She thought about it for a long time and doubts grew more and more. What if he just wanted her back to hurt her again? She just couldn't let go of those thoughts! The question that was still open to her: Should she give him a chance? So that he could show that he was being serious and that he didn't want to lose her? So many questions and no one could give her one answer to this one. Hinata was suddenly startled from her thoughts when she heard her mother say her name behind her.She turned and her mother gave her an indescribable look. "Are you all right, honey? You look so sad.", She asked her mother, who had noticed the note in her daughter's hand. "Yes. I'm fine," Hinata replied, but her mother heard a certain sadness in her voice. Hinata stayed in the chair when her mother went to the stove to prepare breakfast. "Hinata" "Yes" "You must know, your father has been very worried about you since yesterday. He's terrified that Naruto did something bad to you. And you know how easily your father can overreact. Naruto has the flowers Brought it here yesterday evening and asked me to put it somewhere where you can be sure to find it. I did him a favor. ", her mother said to her with a small smile. "Mother, but I don't know what to do, he hurt me so much." "What did he do?" Asked her mother with a little curiosity in her voice.Hinata told her the story from last night and with every sentence more tears came to her eyes. At the end of the story, her mother hugged her and cheered her up a bit, but Hinata just looked at her and now her whole face was full of tears again. Her mother suggested that she take the flowers into the room and Hinata smiled at her and took the vases one by one upstairs. Finally she was glad to be back in her own room, there was always peace and quiet and she had time for herself. Now she sat on the bed and stared at the flowers with a cold look. Suddenly she didn't feel sadness for Naruto, but anger more and more quickly. She loved him, but she couldn't forgive him like everything else for what he had done to her. She crumpled up the letter from Naruto in her hand and walked slowly towards the vases with the flowers. She didn't want to see these flowers anymore because they reflected the face of Naruto and who was the last one Hinata wanted to see now.She noticed that she had suddenly become completely different, she just felt more anger. Then she just grabbed one of the vases and threw it with full force against the wall in front of her. The flowers broke, blossoms flew through the air and the splinters of the vase flew through the whole room and some of them hit her face, now she had slight scratches on her face and the wounds began to bleed. Now she just stood in the room with blood on her face, a letter in her hand and a broken heart. The anger rose in her on and on. She has never been so angry. Suddenly the phone rang. She looked at it for a moment. ° Should I take off? What if there is Naruto? ° Then she looked at the floor again, embarrassed, but she didn't think about how much she loved him, but just grabbed the receiver and said in a serious voice: "Hello?" "Hello Hinata. It's me-" But before he did could say his name, Hinata put the phone down and ran out of the room.She ran past her father, who was just coming out of the bathroom, and past her mother, who was tidying up something in the anteroom. “Where are you going?” But she got no answer from her daughter. Hinata ran past the clothes rack and tore her coat off the hook and ran out of the house. She kept running straight ahead without thinking where. Suddenly she did not look at the path in front of her for a moment and collided with a person. She looked up and saw Kiba in front of her. He held out his hand to help her up. She took his hand and he pulled her up. "Why are you crying Hinata?" He asked and looked at her red face, which was full of tears. "It's nothing, I got something in my eye ..." ° Why am I lying to him? ° "You can tell me everything, but not that you don't cry. Do you want to tell me what's going on?" He asked her in a worried voice. Hinata told him his story, like her mother's before, and tears came again."What is Naruto doing like that? First he wants to meet you, spend a nice evening with you and now he's doing such nonsense!", Kiba answered with an angry voice. ° If I get my hands on it ° thought Kiba and stared up at the sky with a scowl. "Why are you looking up at the sky? Is there something there?" Asks Hinata, blushing a bit. "Oh, just like that. I'm thinking about something." Hinata decided not to ask him about anything because she was afraid it might bother him. "Well, Hinata, I don't want to leave you alone, but I have to go on." "It's okay, Kiba.", She replied, blushing around her nose again. She continued walking towards the city, now she remembered the story with Naruto again. But this time she asked herself who this girl was. She didn't know. Suddenly she stopped. Her breath caught when she saw who Naruto was walking hand in hand with over there at the intersection.It was sakura. A deep stab in her heart hit her when she saw the two of them. Sakura? One of your best friends? ° I just don't believe it ° And already the tears came, she started to sob loudly and ran towards the two of them and past them. After she left, Sakura looked sad. "Naruto, Hinata. Oh no!" She let go of Naruto's hand and ran after her, but in vain, Hinata was already too far away. Naruto thought all sorts of things: Shouldn't he look for her? He didn't want to hurt her again, he only did it to make her jealous, but he probably didn't quite succeed ...

I hope you enjoyed my second chapter on FF =) please write clerks!