Broken Heart
Chapter 1:
This Mansion Sure is Huge
"Wow!" I exclaimed while looking at the three story, luxurious mansion.
Oh, how I miss this mansion! It has been ten years since I last saw it. Its size, its height, it's expensive and super comfortable furniture; it is just perfect. It also has a gigantic garden with a swimming pool in the middle, different kinds of flowers, a huge Sakura tree, and a white swing that I used to love so much and still love. But the grass was a huge Mess, with a capital 'm'. It was tall and wild. Heh, once the maids arrive, the grass would be perfect.
I sighed dreamily; now all I need is a hot bath and sleep on my queen-sized and extremely soft bed.
Looking around, I found Sasori trying to open the gates and Gaara getting his bags out of the car.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, Sasori managed to open the gates and the front door of the mansion.
I dashed inside the mansion, eager to take some rest, only to have my dreams crashing into microscopic pieces. The mansion was untidy, for the lack of a better word. Years of dust covered the super comfy furniture. Cob webs hung in-between the tables and chairs. Numerous spiders and ants crawled on the floor. Yuck, gross!
Sigh, so much for a little rest. But, what would you expect from a house that has been locked for ten years?
"Don't worry," Sasori comforted me, "the maids and the butlers would be here in less than 10 minutes.
Ok. These maids sure work fast. The mansion was sparkling, as in sparkling like a star. Heck, the floor was making a squeaky sound every time I walk.
Now that the house is clean, it looks fabulous and amazing. Sigh. Heh, I seem to sigh a lot these days. Anyways, now to my room.
I climbed the stairs, only to be greeted by hundredth of rooms. Now, which one was mine? Seems like I don't remember. Hey, don't blame me; it's been a while.
So, now I have to open every room to find mine. This is going to take a long, long time. But on the bright side, it seems like an adventure. Groan. Now I sound like that stupid cartoon, what was its name again? Pancakes, um cupcakes, oh Flapjack. Yeah, that's it.
"Shut up! Stop rambling and complaining like a brat; I am so tired and I have a goddamn headache. Humph!" Shouted my inner self.
"Ugh. Leave me alone already. I thought you disappeared." I snapped, annoyed.
"Well I came back. Now go search for your friggin' room."
I opened the first door in front of me, which happened to be a bathroom. No; not my room. So what about this one? Nah; it's just a guest room. Um that? An office! Ugh that is going to take a LOT of time.
Uh come on! I opened all the doors and still no Sakura's bedroom. All I found was 2 bathrooms, 2 guest rooms, and an office. Seriously, why do we need all these rooms?
Turning around the corner, I was met by another dozen of rooms. I groaned loudly. I was certainly Unhappy, with a capital U. This would be so tiring, unless…
"SASORI," I yelled a very loud and angry voice.
"What? Are you trying to make me deaf, woman? I am right here," he replied as he got outside from one of the rooms with a highly annoyed expression. "What the hell do you want?" he asked.
Now that sounded extremely rude. Although Sasori is very rude and cold, he is a real sweat heart and cares a lot. At least for me and Gaara. Not to mention he is so overprotective. But that's my least concerns now, what I want is…..
"Where the heck is my bloody room?" I cursed rather loudly.
At this, a smirk formed on his lips, "What? Got lost already."
Oh, now steam is coming out of my ears and my face was red with fury. Sasori saw this and knew he had crossed the limit.
"Ok, Ok. Don't get mad, it's right beside you," he said at last fearing that he would get punched in the face.
I smiled at him happily and cheerfully replied," Thanks!"
Sasori looked at me as if I grew two heads. "Talk about mood swings," he sighed heavily and went back inside his bedroom while shaking his head.
Looking inside my room, I can't help but smile. It's really beautiful. The walls were a light purple with one of the walls white and had purple, pink, and turquoise butterflies. The bed was as white as snow with pink sheets. The desk and chair were white as well. There were two doors; one for a bathroom and another for a walk-in closet. There is a huge LCD on one of the walls. A round, turquoise rug sat in the middle of the room. A body size mirror hung on the wall as well with three shelves for books. And finally, a small glass door with a white curtain that led to a small, but not too small, balcony. Perfect.
I walked towards the balcony and opened the door, letting the cold breeze ruffle my pink hair. I stood there for five minutes gazing at the night, dark sky that was dotted with billionth of stars.
Suddenly, I felt something. More like someone, staring at me. I looked in front of me and was met by onyx eyes. There, in front of me, stood a guy with black hair that was spiked at the back and resembled a chicken's butt. He wore a blue and white striped t-shirt with a symbol on it. The symbol looked like a fan; the upper part of it was red while the lower one was white. But I couldn't exactly see his lower half because of the railing. He seemed to be holding an IPod. Also, there were headphones in his ears.
"OMG. He is HOT" exclaimed my inner.
"Shut your goddamn mouth," I replied coldly.
The guy stood there staring at me with an expressionless face. He then turned around and went inside. Weird.
I went inside as well and started unpacking. Tomorrow is my first day at high school and I am really excited. I hope it's better than my old school. I went to sleep with that last thought.