Amnesia

It was hot day in July when Sakura decided to open up her first lemonade stand. It was childish for a sixteen year old but it made money.

She stood out by the corner waiting for her first costumer. "Why is it so hard these days to sell lemonade." She looked to see her best friend Hinata standing next to her. "Hey Hinata, what to help me out? I'll give you half the prophets" Hinata smiled and walked away. "Okay then."

It seemed like she had been waiting for hours in the sun when finally she got her first costumer. It was guy about her age, he wasn't too tall and wasn't too short. He looked around the stand and shoved his hand in his pocket to fish out a quarter. "Here you go." Sakura handed him a glass and he slugged it down. "I've never seen anyone so thirsty."

"Are you okay?" He fished in his pocket again and brought out another quarter and slammed it on the stand. Sakura handed him another glass and watched him drink. "Forgive me; I haven't had any sustenance for days." Sakura looked confused. "Your homeless?" he glared for a moment as he placed the empty cup in her hand. "If I told you I don't think you would believe it." "Try me." He looked around. "Let's go to your place."

Sakura raised her eyebrow and frowned. "I see what's going on here; you just want to get me into bed don't you! I don't even know your name!" He looked at his hand and placed another quarter on the stand. "My name is Gaara and I don't want to get you into bed. However I do want your help."

"Well, okay whatever." They headed back to her house and went up to her room. Sakura had to be careful not to awake her mom; she would be in big trouble if there was a guy in her room.

Gaara looked around her room and sat on her bed awkwardly. Sakura noticed his headband, "Your from Suna didn't that place get destroyed?" Gaara's face became serious. Yes, unfortunately I don't remember how it happened or who I was before that." "So you've just been wandering around lost?" His face immediately showed sadness and he turned his head away and gave a small nod.

Sakura heart sank with guilt.even if she had no part of it she still felt bad. As she stared at Gaara she couldn't help feel like she recognized him from somewhere.

She turned back to Gaara to see he was sound asleep on her bed.

"I guesss my lemonade stand will have to wait." She thought sadly.