"Hi Gaara!" Sakura called as she ran up the stairs to my room in her mom's err scratch that…her house. "Hn," was his reply. In his own language that means "Hi".

You see, Sakura used to live with her dad (divorced 3 weeks after her th birthday) but he died about 1 month ago. So now she lives with her mom (who's always traveling), her brother Sasori, and her cousin Gaara. She thinks its better this way; to be surrounded by the people who love you and can take care of you.

"Doctor in 2 hours and show in 4. Got it?" called her older brother Sasori. He was now right at my door. "Come on, get up," he complained. A smirk grew on his face. "Or do I have to make you?" he said picking her up bridal style. Even though he was a year older he could pick her up easily.

"Ahh!" Sakura cried scared. She flung her arms around his neck to keep herself from falling down. She looked at his face and blushed (like she always does when he picks her up) because how close her faces were. Gaara came running in (again like he always does) to see what happened. Gaara sighed and Sasori put her down on her bed.

"Ok, you guys can leave now I have to get dressed," Sakura said shooing them out of her room. She knew what she had to wear and she knew the exact bruises to cover.

I wonder what my new school would be like. Sakura thought to herself.

It's going to be great. That's what it going to be. The inner Sakura said.

I know what you think. I know everything you think.

No you don't…oh wait, oh yeah you do.

See?

If you're so good then what time is it then?

Sakura looked at her clock and… "NANI?!?!?!?!" She had only half and hour left to get dressed for her show (after the doctor). Sakura quickly picked out a light pink spaghetti strap shirt and a light blue jean mini skirt to go with it, and then Sakura picked out white tennis shoes, and her special silver heart locket.

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"So what's it this time?" asked Sakura not really caring what the answer was. She could already tell be the look on his face that she still had cancer. And she was right. The doctor mumbled sorry and left them there. Which then the car ride to the performance would be silent, just like every time they leave the doctor's. But Sakura had to look on the bright side.

No more old school, going to highschool with Sasori and Gaara, singing in just a little bit, having fans, and the best part... a fresh start.