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"dont be sad Gaara its not you fault just remember that mom always loved you ok" Temari said to her younger brother Gaara it had been so painful to hear about there mothers death but it hit Gaara the most because he was the closest to there mother. As soon as Temari heard the news she was out of her home like a rocket and was on her way to Gaara. When she got to the house all she saw was Gaara huddled in a corner crying to himself and wispering that there mothers death was all his fault. Temari sat with him untill he had carmed down and she said that he would becoming to live with her and Shikamaru her feince.
It has been 2 months since then and Gaara has been getting over her death very well he was getting ready to go to school he was trying to make it last since he had moved from his old one in to a new one after his mothers death and sumer vacation was starting in a weeks time. When he finished getting ready he made his way downstairs his sister had set out some food for him and left a note saying 'have a great day at school and i wont be home untill tomorrow'. "Great i have the house to myself" Gaara said with a monotone exspresion.
gaara pov
So now im walking to school because my sister wont trust me with a car atm which i have no idea why, so yeah im walking to school as im walking down he street in my clack ripped jeans and red convers i hear someone shout my name, i dident really want to talk to anyone so i just kept walking but it dident really work when the said person grabed my arm in his vice like grip he pracicaly forced me round so i could look at him.
Kiba the most anoying person i know but he is my oldest friend but he does come on to me a little strong, " Hey gaara how are you" Kiba sid while still holding my arm "oh im fine kiba um can you please let go of my arm " i said trying to hide the pain that he was giving me "oh yeah sorry gaara so what you doing tonight" he said " um well not much just gunna be hanging out at home cuz ma sister is out and not back untill tomorrow morning " i said hoping that he would leave me alone.
As he was about to respond some one else butted in for me "i dont think he wants to be talking to you dog " as i turned to look at the person who had helped me Kiba grabed my arm again in his vice grip. "Kiba let go you hurting me" i said but kiba still would not lisen "i think he said that he wants you to let him go dog" the stranger said again, this time i actually got to look at the stranger who had saved me he had long brown hair that went all the way down to the bottem of his back and was tyed in a loose pony tail at the bottem he wore a white dress shirt and white skinny jeans that hugged his waist perfictly and matched his light skin tone then there were his eyes they were crystle clear white i thought he was blind but i knew he couldent be because he was smiling at me i blushed and turned away fast i hadent felt this way about anyone and he was just my type.