Split Personality

By: Kayla

Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto. How many times do I have to say it?

Summery: We all know Sakura has a split personality, but what happens if it gets lose? And what does Gaara have to do with this? High School fic! Gaara/Sakura

A/N: Hope you guys like this story. Its been hangin' around in my brain for a while. I thought it would be good to write since I'll be going back to school in about a week. So sad. Please review.

Sakura Haruno, the idol student. She had straight A's. She even did her homework in advance. She was pretty, she was popular. She had some of the best friends one could ever ask for. But, she had been hiding a deep dark secret about herself, not even her family knew of. It all changed when she met a certain someone. Lets go back to the beginning.

A small figure lay sprawled out in the middle of a light blue colored bed. Pink hair lay on big fluffy pillows, face hidden under blankets. Sun shine peeked through the curtains, making the tiny room seem very peaceful and inviting. Silence. What a nice calm feeling this room had.

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP !

"ARG!" The small figure then sat up with a start. Grunting with annoyance. "Shut the BEEP up!"

BEEP BEEP BEEP

The pink haired girl slowly turned her head to her bed side table, glaring daggers at her alarm clock, for it didn't shut up when she ordered it too. The time read: 6:30am. Not really caring about the time at the moment, (As a result of her sleep fogged brain) she reached for her alarm clock. Grabbing it with both hands, the seemingly angry girl threw the appliance across her room, making it hit the nearest wall with a loud thud. It made an odd dying noise before stopping its annoying beeping. BEEoooop.

Finally waking from her semi sleep, Sakura let out a blood curtailing shriek. It had finally dawned on her that if she didn't get up now, she would be late for school. She jumped to her feet, blankets now tumbling to the wooden floor. Rushing to her closet and opening it quickly, and started throwing unwanted outfit ideas over her shoulder.

She decided on a lime green top, and dark blue low-rye jeans. She was going for the comfortable look today. The lime green top had small black roses with dark green stems declining down the sides. Putting it on, it now hugged her figure perfectly, as did the tight butt pants. The top now reveled a small bit of her toned tummy.

Taking a brush through her short pink hair, and looking at her reflection through her dresser mirror, she decided she liked what she saw. Putting one of her fake smiles in place, she walked to her door.

Frowning at the now trashed alarm clock she sighed, "There goes another one."

Sakura opened her door and walked out into the quiet hallway. No one else was home, out on a business trip most likely. That could be considered an advantage to being an only child. She didn't always like being alone, but she had gotten use to it. Demanding those thoughts leave her brain, she walked down the hall and into the bathroom, brushed her teeth and washing face, still in a hurry. Rushing down to the kitchen, she made herself some toast. She was cramming it in her mouth as she went out her front door, heading for the bus stop.

'This was going to be a bad day.' Her inner-self kept telling her as she walked.

Jogging down the street, she was in complete thought. Nothing could have caught her attention. No one knew of her other self, and she would like to keep it that way. She had a dark side you could say. Her inner-self was always telling her, 'Join the dark side. We have cookies!'. Oh, did she like cookies. But she hid that side of her. What would people think. Her life was a lie, she was a fraud.

She hadn't noticed a bus now driving past her until it was to late. She went from jogging into a full blown sprint. Stopping at the corner watching as the yellow bus now loaded with passengers. Sakura was the last to get on, meaning there were no good seats left. Even the seat next to Naruto was filled up. By Kiba no less. Walking to the back of the bus, she spotted a red haired boy, clad in all black. He looked about her age, but he also didn't look very friendly. She had no other choice, she had to sit by him.

Sakura plopped herself down next to him. He hadn't even looked up. Didn't even acknowledge her presence. He just stared at the seat in front of him. But it seamed he was in his own little world at the moment. Not paying attention to the world around him.

'Yup, bad day.' Sakura thought.

Putting her hands in her lap, she tried to start a small conversation. "So..."

"Hn." He grunted, glaring at her for even trying to talk to him.

"So much for small talk." Sakura said sarcastically, now rolling her eyes. Rubbing her sweaty palms against her pants legs, she waited for the bus to come to a final stop.

Students pushed and shoved until they where finally out of the small cramped bus. Everyone walked calmly through the front doors of the high school. Sakura thought she looked a mess, (from her run) so she decided to freshen up in the girls restroom before heading to her first class. As Sakura walked into the girls restroom, she spotted Ino come out of one of one of the near by stalls.

"Oy' forehand girl, can I barrow your notes for history?" Ino asked happily. Knowing full well Sakura wouldn't say No.

"Sure." Sakura said with a forced smile. 'I really should start charging for this kind of thing. I'd be a millionaire before I'm 17.' She thought sarcastically.

After they both checked there hair, they headed for there first class.(Which they had together.) Walking into the room after Ino, she realized there were no seats left, again. Today just wasn't her day. Looking around the room, she spotted a desk way back in the corner. But, sadly it was right next to that weird silent guy again. God, she didn't even know his name.

Sakura sat now next to him, she could feel the others students eyes on her. But she didn't care. There was nowhere els to sit. What was she suppose to do, sit on one of there laps?

"You again." The boy said looking at her. "Sakura..."

"Yeah, me again." She huffed. "Wait...how do you know my name? I don't even know yours." She said looking at him, shock written all over her face.

"We have been going to the same school since we were in Kindergarten. Sabaku no Gaara, at your service." He smirked.

'Bad day, Bad day, Bad day!' Her inner-self screamed.

And it was just going to get worse...

A/N: I hope you all like the first chapter. It will get better I promise. Please Review. You better, or Gaara will kill you. :)

Edited on 7-17-08

Minor spelling mistakes, and a few other changes.