IT WAS AN ORDINARY DAY AT THE KONOHA COLLEGE EVERYONE WAS OCCUPIED FITTLING WITH PENCILS OR DRAWING IN NOTE BOOKS UNTIL THE BELL HAD FINALLY RUNG AND A GIRL WITH SMALL AND SCRUFY HAIR IN THE BACK AND LONG BANGS stood up and gave a young man with red hair and a tattoo that had Japanese word love on the right side of his forehead a sweet loving smile yet knowing she didn't feel the same he did. The sound of her shy voice was enough to overwhelm him. He had known her name for as long as time he was in love with a girl named Ookami. (hahaha lol its like ookami rice 'cracks up laughing and choking till okamiocpictype needs water' anyway). His name was Gaara. And when he tried to confess his love she was busy. Yet this was his chance he finally had a chance to confess at Sakura's house the invitation. He only had hope on his side he is so scared that he'll have no time after this so he has to work hard. After that he watched her meet her friend who always wears a sweatshirt so no one could see her face. What chances does he have to a girl who doesn't know the truth?!
To be continued.... (dun dun dun)