I don't know why I felt so weird walking into a club like this. All I had to do was go up there...
"You're doing great." His voice whispered into my ear.
"I'm sorry..." I muttered and tried to take a deep breath knowing he was about to yell.
"Shut up I don't care just get it okay?!" He shouted almost loud enough for the people around me to hear him.
I walked up to the boy I was supposed to. He had messy red hair and deep red eyes. He stared at me blankly.
"Sorry!" I said and searched for the right boy. He looked just like him... except he was completely different.
I suddenly saw him staring at me from the across the room.
"Walk up to him like you love him. Act like you belong to him. Act natural. And do not screw up."
I nodded slightly and walked up to Gaara.
"Hi." I smirked knowingly leaning against the wall beside him and yawned at the sight in front of me. I love letting me be myself on missions.
"Hn."
"So you hate being in the limelight too?"
"Says the girl with pink hair."
"Natural baby!" I laughed making him stare at me skeptically. I ran my hand across his stomach.
"What are you doing?"
"Seeing if you have muscles.... you do so now I can't call you tubby..." I groaned making him chuckle slightly.
"Wow I made THE Gaara laugh!" I cried happily jumping up and down.
"Don't get used to it." He replied making a straight face once more.
"But I want to!" I checked my watch then groaned. "I have to go. This is the last time I will ever see you Gaara. At least like this."
"You are so screwed Sakura." His voice groaned in my ear peice as I left.
"It worked didn't it?"
