Disclaimer: this didn't happen in real life, i dont own Naruto and this story is based on a recent nightmare of my 14 year old mind... I swear I'm slowly going crazy! All the names of my friends are real, as is my name. my drawn on jeans are real too!

Chapter 1

Shocking news

"We're moving!?" I screamed, "How could you do something like this to me? I actually have a life here Mom! I don't want to move!"

"Renee, it's for the best. Your Dad and I talked this over last night and we think it would be fun to move somewhere new," explained my Mom with a cheery smile.

"I hate you all!" I ran to me room and through myself onto the bed. Why did we have to move? Sure, it'll be fun, I thought, if you want to ruin my life, go ahead! And how could she ruin my life with a smile!?

By the end of May, I was still mad at my mom, and I only had five weeks of term left. My friends were over constantly, which drove my parents bonkers, but overall, I had a great time in June. When I had finished writing my last exam (social studies 8), my homeroom teacher came up to me and gave me a hug. Man, I was going to miss my life here in Canada.

I had just finished packing my jeans in a box when I saw the jeans that my buddy, Danielle, and I had drawn on. I left my room in a flash and our bikes hadn't been put away yet, so I went over to her house.

"Hey Danielle! I just came over for a bit, and I wanted to give you these," I said, holding up my jeans.

"I can't take those Renee, they're yours," replied Danielle.

"No Danielle, they're for you. I can't take them with me, I ran out of room, and it'll be weird if they see me with a picture of Rock Lee on my behind."

"Good point. Renee, we'll miss you around here, life's gonna be so quiet without you here," said Danielle with a sad smile.

"I'm gonna send you an email every day and I'll call and I'll come visit, but you know what that poem in "The Outsiders" says, Nothing gold can stay."

So I left after an hour of watching dumb chick flicks, eating popcorn, and a very teary goodbye.

End of my days in Canada.

We had just checked in our luggage and gotten our boarding passes when we turned around and saw a big group of friends and family standing there with a big sign that read: "Good bye Mutch Family!". Various signs read goodbye to Bruce, some to Alex, some to Gaby, but alot of them were for me. Then they all dropped their signs and came to give us hugs. I started to cry again. So after huging Morgan, Emilie, Danielle, Kevin, Kate, Kevin again, Alex, Taylor, Ami, Morgan again, and avoiding Celine, I noticed that my old best friend Nicole was there. So I went over and shook her hand. She surprised me when she gave me back the magnet that she bought me and I retuned when we weren't friends anymore.

"Nicole, you are one friend that I'll never forget, ever. Just remember to watch where you're going so that you don't run into the fridge!"

She gave me that look that said: "Don't even go there, I watch where I'm going now".

I hate goodbyes. They involve too many tears and it just hurts!

The plane ride was the worst. It was a non-stop, nine hour flight from Edmonton international airport to Konohamaru airport. My iPod lastest about four hours, my favourite book lasted two hours. Then, I was bored.

"Are we there yet?"

"No, don't start with me Renee, we're all as tired as you are. Get some sleep, it's almost midnight at home."

"Wake up Renee! we're here!"

I groaned and opened the window shutter-thing Authors note: I don't know what the shutter-thing is called...

I saw a city with a small runway. My new "home". Getting off the plane, I was greeted with fresh air and the scent of arriving rain. Loving it already...not.

I noticed a small group of people with a sign that read: Welcome Mutch family. Standing there in the group was somebody I reconized, kinda.

"OMG!," I whispered to my mom, "the guy with the tawny jacket looks like..."

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Mwahaha! Guess who! I love the suspense that my mind makes. Me and my morbid imagination have to go think up the rest...

Please review! I didn't get to the Naruto part yet, I'm almost there. And this is based on a nightmare of an over-active 14 year old imagination.

I'll only make a new chapter if I get reviews!

Thanks!

HoldMeTight123

aka: Renee Mutch