Disclaimer: I only own Miyu, Asuka, the plot, and all other things I make up in this story.

I don't know what the pairings are going to be. Got any suggestions?

Sakura was lying on her pink blanket, looking at the different pictures of guitars on her bedroom wall. Sakura closed her eyes and sighed. She really wanted to play the guitar and do a bunch of other "rebellious" things, as her mom calls them. The only real problem was actually her mother. Sakura's mom owned a big business, so they were basically rich. Sakura was always given a large allowance. Sakura was always wearing the most "in" clothing. Sakura took piano lessons. She took tennis lessons, and lived in a pretty big house, or more like mansion, too. You'd think she'd be stuck-up or snobby, but no, she wasn't. Sakura Haruno was one of the most down to earth girls you could ever know. Her favorite color was gray, like the depression that was sealed up inside of her kind and lonely heart.

A knock was heard on the door. "Little blossom, you're mother would like you to come down stairs to the study,"

Sakura got off of her bed and smiled at her nanny, Atsuko. "Hi, Atsu-chan!" Atsuko told Sakura to keep calling her that because it made her feel young. "I'll be down soon. Why do you still call me little blossom? I'm 14 now and almost 15," Sakura headed towards her bathroom to wash her face.

Atsuko smiled, "You'll always be my little blossom. What, you want me to call you my little teenager instead? Hurry up, it's not good to make people wait for you,"

"No, anything but that!" Sakura shrieked sarcastically, then giggled. She put her washcloth down and followed her nanny down stairs to the study room. She saw her mother standing on the balcony outside of the room. Atsuko nudged her a little before she walked over to Ms. Haruno.

Sakura leaned her chest against the railing, and folded her arms on top of it while resting her pink-haired head on her arms. "Hi, Mommy," she glanced at her mother and faked a smile.

"Guess what? We're going to move, honey!" Ms. Haruno put her arm around her daughter and pecked her left cheek.

Sakura had a confused/disappointed expression(A/N if that's possible) on her face as she continued to look at the ocean in her backyard. She was speechless, and not in a good way. She loved living in this house, and she loved having the ocean in her backyard. It was almost 7'o'clock, and the sun would soon set. Sakura just loved sunsets. She often drew them in her drawing notebook.

"Honey? Are you alright, dear?" her mother put her hands on her daughter's shoulders. She actually sounded concerned.

Sakura looked up to see her mother's face. "Huh? Oh, I'm fine," Sakura pulled a fake smile again, but luckily her mother couldn't tell since they never really spent enough time with each other anyways.

The older woman's cell phone rang. "Oh, that's probably Jose.(A/N picture the accent over the E in Jose, then it'd be pronounced Ho-zay, ok?) He probably got the business deal with the Junkoros'." There was silence for a few minutes. "Wow, thanks Jose. All right, I'll be there tomorrow. I'll leave in the afternoon," She hung up the phone and smiled at Sakura. "I'm sorry honey, I have to go on business trip to Aruba for a week or two. But you'll be all right with Atsuko I know it. You should go get packed now. I'll see you tomorrow. Good night, Sakura," Her mother left the study, said good night to Atsuko, and went to her bedroom.

Sakura walked over to her nanny with her head hung low. "I'm going to my room," she said quietly.

"Wait, I'm already done with packing up my things, so I'll come and help you,"

They went upstairs to Sakura's room. Sakura went into her huge closet, followed by Atsuko. Atsuko grabbed four pink suitcases. It took an hour and a half to put Sakura's clothing into the suitcases. Most of it was from her mother who wanted Sakura to be preppy like all of her rich friends' kids. All that was left were the three outfits for the next few days. Sakura put those into her rose-colored duffel bag with some other things.

It was 9:30p.m. when she was finally finished packing everything with Atsuko.

"Good night, my little blossom. See you tomorrow bright and early," Atsuko hugged Sakura and pecked her on the forehead.

Sakura groaned, "Enough with the hugs and kisses already. Sheesh!"

"Ha, good luck trying to stop the love," Atsuko smirked and went to her bedroom to sleep.

It was now 9:55.

Sakura grabbed her pajamas off the bed and went into the bathroom. She took a quick shower and brushed her teeth. Then she quickly blow dried her hair, and wrapped her pink locks up in a towel. She looked like she was wearing a pointy turban. That's the only reason Sakura put her hair in a towel.

Sakura put on her robe and went to her computer. She had put her laptop in her duffel bag and was too lazy to get it. She logged on to the instant messenger. As expected, one person was still on. Sakura clicked on the username: blondepiggibabe. Sakura's username was XcherriblossomX.

XcherriblossomX: hey piggi

A was a few minutes went by before her platinum-blonde friend answered.

XcherriblossomX: what was taking you so long?

blondepiggibabe: sry i was busy with my nails, i painted them baby blue!

XcherriblossomX: yeah, that explains the waiting! NOT! Could you stop typing like Miyu and Asuka!

blondepiggibabe: I'm sorry. Is that better? What's wrong, Sakura? You sound mad.

XcherriblossomX: You won't believe what I'm about to tell you.

blondepiggibabe: Yes I will. Now tell me!

XcherriblossomX: Ok, fine.

XcherriblossomX: I'm moving.

XcherriblossomX: What? Are you still there, Ino?

blondepiggibabe: I can't believe it!

XcherriblossomX: I told you.

blondepiggibabe: I'm telling Miyu and Asuka! I'll see you really early, tomorrow morning! Good night, bff!

Before Sakura could even reply, Ino had signed off. Sakura rolled her eyes. Ino was going to make an even bigger deal out of this than it already was.

Sakura took off her towel, and threw it on to the floor next to her duffel bag. She plopped on to her bed. She grabbed her plush panda bear, and hugged it against her chest. Sakura soon fell asleep, thinking about her new home.

The next morning, Sakura woke up to a loud bang.

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I still don't get it, what does A/N mean?

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