Ino's of course

"Yours," I said. I looked directly at Ino. It was quite a weird move, yeah, but by my one second calculations. It could doubly pay off. Sakura's dissapointment was evident.

"Your eyes are your best feature." Ino smiled. Placing her hair behind her ear.

"You really think so," said Ino. Ino began to look herself over. And there was a lot of nice features for her to go over. "I mean.. my butt is perfect, and.. my legs are perfect... and... these tits are the definition of perfect." Sakura folder her arms, and for the first time I saw her stare at me angrily.

"I'm so glad we agree Ino is perfect," said Sakura. That didn't sound good.

"You're damn right," said Ino, "my eyes are definitely my best feature. You're smarter than you look."

"Um, I'm probably going to get going," said Sakura, "have a good one, Alain."

"Sakura," I said. "Want to have coffee tomorrow?" That was my best attempt, on such short notice. Sakura looked back at me, fighting off obvious anger.

"Why, Ino, are you going to be busy," said Sakura? Ino lost her smile.

Ino whispered to Sakura in her ear, Sakura collected herself and took a breath.

"Do you want me there," said Sakura, "my eyes may not be the most stunning things to look at?" Man, I felt so guilty.

"I really would like to see you stunning, angry eyes tomorrow," I tried to put a little humor in the situation. Sakura seemed to at least respond with a halfhearted smirk.

"I'll see you tomorrow," said Sakura. Ino grabbed a hold of Sakura's arm.

"Come," whispered Ino, "You're acting funny in front of the dufus." And like that, Ino dragged Sakura away. I had a lot to do tomorrow. Should I shave? I should shave.