I'm going to get yelled at huh? I disappeared for a reason. I forgot my password. Yes, I know it's pathetic. My mistake was deleting my yahoo email that this account was under, and I finally managed to find the paper where I wrote down the password. I tried writing the next chapter to only a stranger, and got the worst writers block I have ever had. I think im still going to continue it I just don't know when. In the meantime, i'm starting a new story to get back into the groove of things.
I've been super busy...i'm in my last year of high school, and i'm sure you guys can understand. Anyways, in two days im making a new account. My author's name will be AmaraFayk. I just made it, but I have to wait two days and all. This chapter's short, but I wanna see if you guys like the plot. So please review and let me know what you think.

I missed you all :D

Chapter 1: Did You Find Everything You Need?

Wake up one day with a song in my head
In the basement a beatbox on my bed
Silver frame, claim to fame
Never made them quite the same
So I tip tap toe tapping down the street
On my way I saw Tony The Beat
This is the time to lose control
Everybody's here come on let's roll!

Tomatoes.

I need tomatoes.

Tomatoes are amazing. This one looks weird, and this one is too mushy.

Hm, and this one? Eh, it's shaped weird. Aa, here we go.

Perfect.

You know what I hate more than talking? Going to the grocery store and more than that?

Fan girls.

I wish tomatoes just restocked themselves. That would be amazingly convenient.

I realized something as I walked to the check out aisle. The only checkout aisle was the worst one.

Aisle 2. Every time I come here the cashier there stares at me for about ten minutes, and by the time she's done scanning my groceries, she's rescanned items about five times. Groceries that should be $50 end up being $150

Not just women either, men too.

No homo. The guys are the creepiest too. They've fired and hired so many people, and I'm basically ready for whatever is waiting up ahead.

No I'm not ready. I hate my life.

I begin to put my 30 tomatoes on the checkout line, and passed a glance at the cashier.

Fuck.

She has pink hair. That practically screams cheerleader, fan girl from hell. I put my tomatoes one at a time.

She looked at me.

Here comes the squealing. She looked right into my eyes, smiled, and this is strange… her eyes seriously twinkled, glitter in her eye perhaps?

Her big green eyes bore into my soul, and she said words that for days to come would be on my mind…

"Did you find everything you need?"

Silence.

That's all?

No 'Omgsh Sasuke I love you!'?

No 'Marry me!'?

She didn't even stutter. What's going on? She was now staring at me questioningly. Did I look that surprised? How is it that she hasn't passed out, and here I am, stunned?

"Yeah." I quickly said.

She smiled at me and continued to ring up my items. She looked ordinary despite her salmon pink hair. That was definitely strange. I mean it was pink. Like the color… ha, and it was LONG. She was thin, had green eyes, pale skin, full lips, a small nose, a HUGE forehead, and a cashiers smock that said:

Thyme4Food (the grocery stores name.) with a name tag that said:

'Hello, my name is: Sakura'

This strange creatures name is Sakura? Oh, how cute…she has pink hair and her name is Sakura?

Pathetic.

"That'll be $7.80" She said smiling at me with her pearly white teeth.

My jaw could have dropped to the floor. Yes, it's that surprising. No one, has EVER made me pay the correct total.

What's going on here?

I pushed that question aside and dug through my pocket for a ten dollar bill. She waited patiently, inspecting her light pink polished nails. She looked cheerful, like she didn't have a care in the world.

You have no idea how much I long for a life like that. Something like that is an impossible wish. I just want to be left alone. It's so strange but nice to finally not have to tear myself from a crazy mentally insane fan girl. All I've wanted was to buy my tomatoes in peace. This was heaven.

I handed her the bill.

"Out of ten?"

"Yep."

She pushed buttons, proceeded by a 'ding!' and the cash registers drawer opened. She counted out the change as I put my hand out to take it.

I half expected her to get down on her knees and kiss my hand, instead, she gave me my change.

My exact change.

"Here's $2.20. Have a nice day, I hope to see you again." She said smiling that smile.

Why is she smiling?! Calm down Sasuke, you've never lost your temper, don't start now.

"Hn…"

I grabbed my bag of tomatoes and slowly, very slowly began to walk towards the exit.

I'm awestruck.

I decided to fill out one of those 'how are we doing?' cards before leaving:

Name: Sasuke Uchiha

Date:10/27/09

Comment: The cashier on aisle 2 is…suitable. She's a keeper.

I dropped it in the little box at the exit, and made my way to my car, ignoring the usual stares by the passing pedestrians.

Is it weird that im still thinking about this strange girl?

I put my bag on top of my black Ford Focus, and unlocked the door. I put the groceries on the passengers seat and sat in the drivers seat for about five minutes just staring at the steering wheel.

I was considering going back in, this phenomena had to be investigated.

Again, sorry it's so short. The song on this chapter basically has nothing to do with it, I just really like it :P

The song is Beatbox by The Sounds. Please review and ill update faster, maybe even tomorrowwwwww.