Woo! Chapter three! Yeah. I think that the POV's may be a little bit longer.

I don't own AIM.

Enjoy!

Gaara's Point of View:

"Who the hell was that?" my father spat out.

"I don't know." I said quietly.

"You don't know, yet he's giving you his phone number?" I shrugged. "So, are you going to tell me who he is?"

"I don't know!" I said louder. He grabbed my face and turned it to him.

"Don't get an attitude." His grip was tight, there would be bruises tomorrow. "Now, tell me who he was!"

"Some kid that followed me all day. I don't know what he wanted." He let go roughly and we drove through a stoplight. We finally got home and I was pushed inside.

"You're going to walk home tomorrow. I'm not wasting gas on your sorry ass." He stormed off into the living room and I went into my room. Temari had been in there before I got home, because my curtains were opened and my room was neat and tidy. She actually cared about how I lived. She hated how our father treated me, but she didn't want the beatings instead, so she couldn't do much about it. I sighed and tossed my bag down and turned on my computer. I signed into AIM and searched my buddy list. He was on and I received an instant message almost instantly.

BloodstainedBlonde: Hey : How was your day?

SandCoffin: / It was okay. Could have been better, as always. How was yours?

BloodstainedBlonde: Pretty good. Until lunch. I kind of got abandoned again…

SandCoffin: Again? I'm sorry.

BloodstainedBlonde: Aw. Don't be. It's been happening a lot lately.

We continued to talk to each other about nothing, like always. Talking to him made me feel happy. We've never exchanged names before, mostly because if his adoptive father knew, he'd flip, and if Temari knew, she'd watch me like a hawk. Pretty soon, I heard a knock at the door.

"Gaara?" My sister's voice called from behind the door. "Dinner's ready and dad wants you to come down tonight."

"I'll be down in a minute.." I said sighing.

SandCoffin: I have to go. I'm being summoned by it.

BloodstainedBlonde: Alright. I'll talk to you later.

SandCoffin signed off.

I shut down the computer and went downstairs.

Naruto's Point of View:

I sat and watched Gaara pull away. He and his father looked nothing alike, except for the hairstyle…but that was it. His father looked upset about something, but I shrugged it off and continued waiting for Iruka. It wasn't long, thank God, because it started to rain.

"So how was your day, Naruto?" I smiled and began blabbing about Gaara.

"He's got amazing eyes." I smiled. Iruka knew I was gay, and he was the only one, other than Sasuke and Neji.

"Aww. Young love." Iruka laughed.

"Don't make fun! I highly doubt he's gay. I mean, he's just too…mm," I searched for a word. "Perfect?" I said almost whispering it. We stopped by a gas station and got a slushie. I was a slushie addict, so Iruka always picked me up on Mondays and we'd get one. When we got home I got on my computer almost instantly. He wasn't on yet, but I knew he would be soon. I got up and changed into my pjs. I always put them on when I got home, they were so comfy, and I loved being comfortable. Right after I finished, he was online. If the computer wasn't on a sturdy desk, it would of flew off because I jumped at it so quickly.

BloodstainedBlonde: Hey : How was your day?

(a/n: What are the odds of that?)

I was disappointed that he had to go, but he'd be online later. He always was. I decided to see if Sasuke and Neji were on, and they were. I started a group chat.

BloodstainedBlonde: Hey guys :

IWillKillHim: Hey dobe.

Byakugan: Hello Sasuke, Naruto.

Sasuke's name isn't as bad as it seems, it's really a joke, considering why he wants to kill him. Him—being his brother, Itachi. He stole all of Sasuke's watermelon Blow-pops when they were younger. Sasuke was 10, Itachi was 13…and they still nag at each other about it.

Byakugan: So, Naruto, why'd you chase after the redhead so fast?

IWillKillHim: Tch. He probably wanted to give him his number along with a cheesy excuse.

BloodstainedBlonde:…Shut up teme. No one asked you.

Byakugan: You'll never learn, Naruto. –sigh-

IStoleThemPops: Hey guys! :D

IWillKillHim: Itachi! What the hell!? Get the hell out!?

IStoleThemPops: Why should I? You can't make me.

IWillKillHim: Don't make me come into your room.

IStoleThemPops: Bahahaa. Oh noes! Sasuke's going to do something to me! Eep!

IWillKillHim signed off.

BloodstainedBlonde: You're going to get it now, Itachi. smiles

IStoleThemPops signed off.

Byakugan: Blow-pops. Jesus, they're weird.

BloodstainedBlonde: I know. Hey, call me later okay? It's time for dinner.

Byakugan: Okay, bye.

BloodstainedBlonde signed off.

I went downstairs and kept thinking about Gaara. I wondered what he was eating, I also wondered if he ate alone. I sighed and began to eat my ramen. (of course)

Gaara's Point of View:

I sat at the table across from Temari, Kankuro on one side, and my father on the other. I only had a small amount of food because I hated eating in front of people, they always look at me weird.

"I'm getting a job. I'm going to begin searching tomorrow." My father paused and took a sip of water. "Temari, Kankuro, all I want you to do is keep an eye on Gaara. Make sure he cleans up after himself, and make sure he does his homework. I don't think I could handle him here longer than he has to be." Temari sighed and Kankuro rolled his eyes and kept eating. I picked up my glass and drank from it slowly, then excused myself and did my own dishes. I was glad Temari had talked to father about the chore situation. He had me doing everything. So she pointed out that if I just cleaned up after myself, I would stay in my room and out of his way. I grabbed my water glass and went back upstairs to my room. I took a seat at my computer and took out my homework. I had to spell check that story Naruto had written. I smiled at myself because his expression was so cute when I read it over. I shook him from my thoughts and began editing. I finished and turned on my computer once again. A warming feeling came over me when he IMed me.

BloodstainedBlonde: How was dinner?

SandCoffin: Okay. He's getting a job.

BloodstainedBlonde: That's good! He won't be around to pester you and hurt you as much! hug

SandCoffin: Yeah. –hugs back-

I was always happy talking to this boy. He understands me. He had no family, just an adoptive father. At least he was happy. I never told him everything about my life. I didn't tell him I was moving because I didn't want him to worry about me making friends. When it reached 11 pm, I got another instant message.

PuppetMaster: Dad said get off and go to bed.

SandCoffin: Whatever. I'm going.

Stupid Kankuro. I exed his box out.

SandCoffin: I have to go… :

BloodstainedBlonde: Aww. cling Noo!

SandCoffin: -smiles- I'll be online tomorrow.

BloodstainedBlonde: Alright. Sleep well. :

SandCoffin: You too.

SandCoffin signed off.

I put the computer on idle and changed into my pjs. I wore my favorite set; black bottoms with red x trim that hung low on my hips, along with a red tank top with a large black x on the front and back, it stopped a few inches before my pants. I walked to the bathroom, washed my face, brushed my teeth, and hair before crawling into bed. Pretty soon I was thinking about Naruto, then I fell asleep.

Alright! Not much to say other than odd how Gaara and Naruto have been talking to each other for awhile, right? Haha. Itachi…xD Man, making him sarcastic is fun. :