AN:/Dear Lord, this took forever to upload!! I really, really, really hate this new program thing-ish they have now. I can't cut a nd paste my stories like I used to. Curse you, and all of you evil evil-ness.
AN2:/ For all my lovely readers, to whom I am indebted to for all their reviews and support and all that jazz. I'm waiting on some work to be done to retrieve my other Ecstasy chapters, but it doesn't look like anything is happening anytime soon. So to keep you all from coming after me with flaming torches and pitchforks, I decided to give you this bonus chapter to enjoy until I can give out any more normal chapters. Please don't be too horribly angry at me, I'm terribly sorry for this bleak turn of events. Chapter Ten- Bonus Story- Chibi play time!
Disclaimer:/ Disclaimer:/As I have said before I,do not own Naruto or anything in the Naruto world, but you should know that I do own this story, Ecstasy, and it's plot line so please don't steal it! (© Copyright 2007 Vesper chan (FictionPress ID:562926). All rights reserved. Distribution of any kind is prohibited without the written consent of Vesper chan.) See! Now, it is legal! Don't bug me about it.
Chapter Ten
Bonus Story
- Chibi play time! -
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Why you acting so reserved?
Talk to me, girl
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It was a beautiful sunny day, the perfect kind of day to spend at the local park or green way, like the way Sakrua and her (over) caring mother were. Sakura hummed softly to herself, swinging her short legs back and forth, hoping it would give her enough momentum to swing over the monkey bars that were placed in front of the swing set she was on. She had tried this before, and only got as far as the gravel path.
What was with the gravel path anyway?
Didn't the stupid playground people know that kids, like herself, would try to jump off the swings and reach the other side of the playground?
She wasn't the only one that tried it, you know. Ino had tried it once, but ruined her hair and tabooed the play set forever.
Sakura grunted tumbling out of her swing seat , hoping to clear the slides and play towers and reach the desired monkey bars. Sadly she didn't even get close, once again, tumbling into the gravel path that sat in front of the swing set. She fell, tumbling over herself until she came to a stop at the wood siding of the main play area. Her knees were stinging, and when she looked down, she saw that they were both bleeding.
"Ka-Ka-Kaa Saaaaan!" the small chibi girl cried out, tears bubbling at the corners of her bright emerald, green eyes. Her wails for her mother were useless, seeing as how the woman had taken a trip to the ladies room, not knowing her daughter would pull a tomb raider stunt like that.
"Waaa, I want my Kaa Saaaaan!" she wailed again, this time attracting attention that didn't belong to her mother, but rather two other young boys here own age.
"Ano, a-are you...okay?" a young boy with ruffled red locks asked, coming up behind Sakura with his teddy bear held defensively, in front of his blushing face.
"N-no...I'm not okay, I hurt my knees again because-hick-I wasn't -hick wearing any pants like-hick I should have," Sakura choked out, through his tear filled hick ups while pointing to her knees and watermelon, green shorts.
"Arg, than that's your own problem, stop crying about it and let the rest of us play in peace. The way you were carrying on, you would think the world ran out of ice cream," commented a dark eyed boy with black hair spiked up in the back. He didn't look too happy about Sakura crying so loudly.
"Sasuke...she hurt herself," the red haired boy rebuked in a stronger tone. It looked like the two were not the best of friends.
"That's not my problem, Gaara," Sasuke snapped back, crossing his arms over his chest in a very childish way. You could tell he like the boy named Gaara as much as Gaara liked him;not at all.
Sakura huffed, not liking how the boy named Sasuke was treating her. She had blood on bother her knees. BLOOD! Did he not know she could die from too much blood loss.
Angrily, Sakura stood up and stomped over to where Sasuke was standing. She had forgotten the stinging in her legs and was no more aware of the stinging in her pride.
"And what do you want pinky?" Sasuke asked, looking at the pink haired girl in front of him.
Sakura only narrowed her eyes and shoved the Uchiha boy down into the sand of the swing set area. Somewhere she was not luck enough to land in. She knew her mother told her fighting was a bad thing to do, but that boy was making fun of her! And making fun of other people, let alone people in pain, was just as wrong and needed to be punished. Her mother and father punished her whenever she did something really bad, she should to the same to this Sasuke guy.
"It's not nice to talk to bleeding people like that. I was really hurt and I could have died if I lost a lot of blood! You were really mean to me and your friend and that was not something Santa Clause would like to see. He can still see you even in the summer!"
Gaara chuckled a bit, seeing Sasuke pushed to the ground by a girl. Girls never pushed Sasuke, or did anything violent to him. They always drolled and sighed and did that weird thing with their eyes. It was hard for some of the guys to push Sasuke around, since the Uchiha was so mean. It was really funny to see a pink haired girl shove Sasuke into the sand and shout at him.
Gaara like this girl.
"Y-you pushed me!"
"I'll do more than push you if you try to be mean to me again! Look, I was bleeding on booth my knees and it hurt! You were really mean, you jerky jerk face!"
"You pushed me!"
Sakura sighed, a bit annoyed at his lack of vocabulary. "Yeah I pushed you."
"You pushed me!"
Now Sakura was really annoyed. "Yeah so what?"
"You pushed me!!!!!"
"I'm about to break you noose if you don't cut that out, you weirdo jerky jerk face."
Sasuke hastily scrambled up, brushing sand out of his pants and off his shirt. He looked a little less shaken and more eager than anything. Hastily he stuck his hand out and smiled. "Be my friend!"
"...W-what? I push you down and you want me to be your friend? What's wrong with you?"
"Hey, you can't have her for a friend, Sasuke! I was going to ask her to be my friend! You can't do that!" Gaara cried out, hopping up behind Sakura and taking her arm in his own.
"Well that's too bad badger boy, cause I already asked her!" Sasuke shot back, taking a hold of Sakura's other arm. A smug grin plastered over his childish face.
"But I talked to her first!"
"So, I asked her first!"
"You're mean, no one wants to be your friend!"
"Oh yeah? Well you're creepy and you wear your mom's eye makeup for fun! So she wouldn't want to be your friend!"Sasuke shouted tugging on Sakura's arm.
"It's not make up it's magic marker! And cool music guys wear black on their eyes, so I'm cool like this!"Gaara retorted, tugging back on Sakura's other arm.
"You don't even know her name!"
"Well neither do you, emo boy!"
Sakura whimpered to herself, not liking how sore her arms were feeling. If this is what it felt like to be fought over, she never wanted to be fought over in her entire life. Deciding her arms had suffered enough, she slipped them out of the pink sweater her auntie had given her, and crawled away, looking for a water fountain to wash the blood away.
Sasuke and Gaara never noticed her missing.
Finding a rather tall water fountain by the edge of the park, Sakura climbed up the small steeps and attempted to hoist her leg up far enough to get the blood wet.
It was not as easy as it sounded.
Deciding to wet her hands, and smear the blood away, Sakura turned to nozzle on and let her hands soak up the moisture. It started to work at first but there was just a bit of blood that wasn't coming off.
"Arg, that's mean," she mumbled to herself.
"What's mean?" Sakura's head jerked up to meet a pair of diamond blue eyes and a bright smile surrounded by messy blond hair. Sakura didn't dare move, seeing as though the boy in front of her was so close, their noses were almost touching.
"...Nothing..."Sakura stated in a drawn out voice, hoping it would scare the blond away.
"No it's something, you said so."
"Not anymore."
"Okay, what's your name."
"I don't have a name."
The blond boy gasped. "You don't! Then what do people call you?"
"People don't talk to me."
"I'm taking to you."
"But you don't know my name."
The blond boy seemed to think this over for a bit, while keeping his gaze locked onto her own. Sakura frowned, knowing this boy wouldn't stop talking to her unless he got what he wanted. He was just one of those kind of kids.
"You can call me Sakura."
"Eh, like the cherry blossom?" he asked, excitement shining in his eyes.
"Yes, like the cherry blossoms," She replied, a bit annoyed.
"I'm Naruto nice to meet you Sakura!"
"Nice to meet you too Naruto. Now I have to go find my mommy, see ya, "Sakura said, backing up as far as the water fountain would allow her to, before jumping off the stool and walking away.
"No wait! Don't go, Sakura chan!" Naruto cried jumping on the pink haired girl and latching his arms around her stomach, since he was a bit shorter that her. "I want to play with you. Neji is being a big meanie to me so I don't have anyone to play with!"
Sakura snorted, blowing a misdirected bang out of her line of vision. "So? I need to find my mommy and have her give me a band aid for my knees. I don't care who Neji is or if he's mean. Well, he shouldn't be mean, but if he is, you just need to ignore him. Now I got to go."
"No I don't want Sakura chan to go!"
"Naruto I already told you-"
"Naruto! Get back here and fight me like a man you ramen eating pile of wuss!"someone shouted from behind the two, making both turn their heads to see who.
"Ahh it's him, hide me Sakura chan!"Naruto cried running in front of the pink haired girl and hiding himself against her stomach, never letting go of the hug.
"That was kind of a mean thing to say..." Sakura mused, mostly to herself.
"See! He's super mean! You have to help me Sakura chan!" Naruto begged, still holding onto her stomach for dear life. It looked as if he was about to die if he didn't keep holding her around the stomach. He probably thought that.
A young boy, not a whole year older than Sakura walked up to the two and stared at Naruto hiding behind Sakura. He had pearl white eyes and long chestnut colored hair. His eyes were narrowed in Naruto's direction, but softened a bit when they landed on Sakura.
"Are you to one being mean to Naruto?" Sakura asked, not liking how either of the two boys were acting around her.
Naruto was still touching her, and the new boy whom she now new as Neji, was looking at her in a weird way. A funny, weird kind of way.
"My apologies, dearest blossom of the spring. It was not my intention to scare the poor boy and alarm you in the process. I beseech you to except my most humble of apologies, though I may not deserve it," the Neji boy stated in a fancy voice, bowing with a wide sweep of the arm.
"Cut the acting out Neji. Sakura chan is my friend and she'll never forgive you for scaring me like that!" Naruto cried, popping his head out from behind Sakura. The blond boy with whisker like marking on each cheek didn't look like he was too happy about the long haired boy interrupting his time with Sakura. Sakura looked down at Naruto and wrinkled her noose.
"Hey, Naruto. If he said he's sorry, the good thing to do, would be to forgive him."
"But Sakura chan, he was meeeeeeeean."
"So, he asked for forgiveness and said he was sorry. Anyhow, where do you get off calling me Sakura chan? I never said you could call me that."
Naruto pouted cutely, not noticing the annoyed look that Neji was sending his way. "But Sakura chan is such a cute way to say your name. It's better than just, plain old Sakura."
"You're name is Sakura then? Well then, Sakura chan, I think it is to you whom I am indebted to with my gratitude. Naruto and I were playing hide and seek and Naruto kept running off after I would find him," Neji calmly stated, smirking at how Naruto was sticking his tongue out in spite and anger.
"Naruto, is that true?"
"Well he was cheating!He can see me when I go to hide. He can see anything! It's not fair Sakura chan!" Sakura rolled her emerald colored eyes and sighed at the boy's antics. It seemed that Naruto was just a big actor from the beginning. What a joy that seemed to be.
Ever since Ino had told Sakura about boys and cooties, Sakura had never been too found of the dirt loving guys. She would probably die of the cootie over dosage Naruto was transferring to her from his hug.
"Naruto please remove Sakura from your grasp, I don't think she likes being squeezed to death. Look, I think she's turning blue!"
"No she isn't you just want me to let go so you can be her friend you friendless jerk."
Great another fight. What was it with boys and the need to fight all the time? Sure, Sakura was just as rowdy as the next girl(and even a bit more so than was normal) but she wasn't this blood thirst for a good old fist fight. Mimicking her earlier actions with Gaara and Sasuke, Sakura ducked between the two bickering boys and continued on her way towards the other end of the beloved, city playground.
No matter how boy infested it was at the moment, it was still beloved. It was her favorite place in the whole neighborhood, after all. A few boys here and there wouldn't ruin that for her. I mean it was only...two...three...four! Four boys didn't do so much damage on a sunny day such as this one, right?
"AHHH! Catch the birdie!"
Sakura's eyes went wide in surprise and what might have been fear, before a blur of yellow and a flash of blue eyes decided it was okay to tackle her on accident.
"Oph," she breathed, feeling th wind being knocked out of her.
Someone more than two years older that her, had crashed into her, while chasing a small brown bird, and ended up laying on top of her. This was not a very comfortable position for everyone's favorite green eyes girl, in case you thought it was. Thinking about it, this wouldn't be a very comfortable position for anybody.
"I'm sorry for tripping over you. I was trying to catch the birdie for my art, yeah," the young boy with blond hair and bright blue eyes, commented with a grunt as he climbed off of Sakura as quickly as possible.
"It-it's okay. It doesn't hurt," she breathed out, wincing at the soreness in her ribs.
She heard a gasp and looked up quickly, fearing another injury on someone else's behalf. But all she saw was the blue eyes boy staring intently at her with those piercing sky like eyes, the color of the sea. "Is...is everything o-okay?"
"You!"
"Me?"
"Yes, you. You have pink hair, yeah!"
Sakura paused, lifting a small hand to her light red locks, the color of pink. Oh! So, she did have pink hair! "Yeah, so what? I have always had pink hair. What so weird about it?"
"It's pink, yeah!"
"...Really? Is that so?"
The blue eyes boy smiled. "I'm Deidara, nice to meet you, yeah!" Well, he smiled at her and didn't get mad at her stupid comment. He didn't look like an ax murderer or a chainsaw villain either, so it should be okay to talk to him.
"My name is Sakura, nice to meet you, too."
"You're hair is so pretty, I've never seen anything like it before, yeah."
"Um... I never noticed it before, but neither have I!" Sakura exclaimed in surprise at the not-so-new discovery.
"Me and Sasori love rare things, can you show him your pretty pink hair? Please, please, I know he'll just love it, yeah."
Sakura pouted a bit to herself, thinking it over. She really didn't have anything she needed to do, but then again, Sasori sounded like a boy and she had, had her full of boys and all their selfishnesses for a long while. Looking up at Deidara she regretted it. His eyes were just so big and pleeding and bright and...ack! "Alright, I guess I could go see your friend real quick. But he can't be mean, okay?"
"Don't worry, Sasori is really friendly, you'll like him. He wouldn't hurt a fly I promise, yeah!" Deidara cried with a wide smile that Sakura couldn't frown at, before he grabbed her by the hand and began to drag her along with determination hidden behind a smile.
"Okay, but I have to get back to my mommy when we are done. I think she is worried about me being out of her sight for so long. The last time I walked away for too long she called a lot of people and there were firetrucks and flashy lights on top of some of the cars. It was pretty cool, but mommy and daddy were pretty mad."
"I like fire trucks, who could hate firetrucks, yeah?" Deidara complained, bringing the young pink haired girl to another end of the playground where a boy with shaggy/neat red hair was playing with the sand.
At first Sakura thought this was Gaara, but he was too old to be the boy who she had meet moments before.
"Uhhh, yeah. Me too..." Sakura agreed, not really caring what she said.
"Sasori! Sasori! Look at my new friend! Her name is Sakura and she has pink hair, yeah!" Deidara cried waving his one free hand wildly above his hand as he led Sakura over to where the Gaara look alike was sitting down. "See, yeah!"
Sasori stood up and walked over to the two, standing over Sakura by seven inches...okay, maybe it was six or five, but to a young girl like Sakura, six inches was a lot. "Um...h-hello?"
He had tired looking crimson orbs that scanned over her face and took a special interest in her oddly colored hair. "You do have pink hair. It looked salmon, but now that you are closer, you can definitively tell it's not salmon, but pink," he mused a lout, lightening up a bit.
"M-my name is Sakura. Deidara said that your name was Sasori, Sakura replied, tilting her cutely shaped head a bit as she spoke. It was a habit of hers that would make a lot of adults squeal and hug her, mostly the moms.
Sasori smiled, chuckling a bit to himself as pink sprinkled across his cheeks. "You're cute. You can be my best friend if you want."
"Sasori! Sakura chan is my best friend! She can be your friend, but she is my best friend so she can't be yours,yeah!" Deidara cried, grabbing Sakura from behind the shoulders and holding her tightly. Sakura was getting a serious case of da ja vu here.
"I think that is up to Sakura to decide. You can't lord over her like that, Deidara," Sasori commented in a dry tone.
"Well neither can you! And besides, I found her first, yeah!"
"You didn't find her first, she is not a thing."
"But she is my best friend, yeah!"
"I want to play on the gymnasium," Sakura pipped up, pointing to the mass of bended metal that was heaped over in an dome, meant for climbing. She hoped the boys would forget about their argument and let her go play where she wanted to. It seemed to work since both boys stopped yelling at each other and were looking at the dome. "Come on," Sakura chirped, grabbing each by the hand and dragging the pair to the desired location.
"...I like the gymnasium,yeah!" Deidara cried in a burst of energy, as if forgetting his earlier fight with his friend over the pink haired girl at his hand.
"I'm pretty good at climbing myself," Sasori bragged, hoping to impress Sakura into behind his best friend, instead of picking Deidara.
Sakura didn't seem to care, as she climbed up the cold metal of blue and gray shades. She was smiling and humming to herself like a normal girl her age would. Somehow, to the two, it seemed so much better when Sakura hummed, next to any other girl her age. Deidara and Sasori were decant climbers when it came to the gymnasium, but Sakura was like a little monkey compared to them, climbing faster and faster.
"Neh, Sakura chan, wait up, yeah!" Deidara called, falling behind. Sakura giggled and sped up, making a game out of it.
"Catch me if you can!"
Both Deidara and Sasori were surprised with her reserved burst of speed as she climbed over the rest of the dome and began running along the ground. She giggled again, doing, what she believed, she did best. She was running, like a dark with the wind. It was always so fun to push yourself to go as fast as your body allows you to and then some more. Sakura was having so much fun, that was, until a small stream of water materialized out of air and hit her dead in the face.
"Gack!" Sakura cried, falling back from the impact that soaked her bouncy pink locks a shad or so darker than what they were.
"Wha! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to hit you, I was aiming for Itachi and I though you were him and so I shot you but you weren't him and so I shot you and I'm sorry!" A young frantic boy cried, running up to her fallen side. Sakura saw that he had pale ivory skin with a almost blue tint to it and spiked blue hair. His eyes were a dark beady black reminding her of the eyes of a shark. And yet, there was that faint pink blush under his eyes on his cheeks that seemed so unlike him.
"It's okay, no damage done. I'm just a bit wet. My name is Sakura, sorry for getting in your way when you were playing your game," Sakura replied, standing up.
"My name is Kisame, and it's all my fault for hitting you with my water gun. Itachi and I were playing with two more guys but they had to go home and now I can't find Itachi,"
"What dose he look like?"
"Umm...he's shorter than me, he has black hair, and it's long like a girl's!"
"Longer that mine?" Sakura asked with amazement, fingering her shoulder length locks of dark pink that were still wet with water gun water.
"Yeah, it's longer that that. I told him it made him look girlie, but he said it made him look good. That guy has no sense of style," Kisamae replied, rolling his shoulders back in a laid back shrug.
"I don't know. I've seen guys with long hair and they seem to pull it off. As long as it isn't too long. And then sometimes it doesn't look good. It all depends I guess," Sakura mussed tapping her chin.
"Yeah I guess so. It all depends."
Sakura was going to say something else, but a dark shadow seemed to spring out of nowhere and grab her in a tight, constricting hug. The surprised girl gasped choking back a hasty comment.
"Sakura chan! It's you! I would know your face anywhere! I'm so happy to see you, Sakura chan!" Itachi cried, hugging the life out of the pink haired girl.
"I-itachi? D-do I kn-know you?" she gasped out, coming up blank.
Itachi stopped hugging her and held her at an arm's distance away with a serious look in his eye. "Oh corse you know me, you used to come over to my house and play with me when you were a baby! I always used to eat strawberries and tomatoes with you! Don't you remember?"
Sakura shook her head. "Sorry, no. I don't remember stuff from when I was a baby."
Itachi huffed in a defeated tone, just noticing Kisame. "Oi, fish face, what are you doing here with Sakura chan!"
"I hit her with my water gun when I thought it was you."
Itachi gasped and turned to inspect Sakura from head to toe. "Are you injured Sakura chan, dose it hurt? Are you okay? Just tell me and I'll get the doctor!"
"I'm fine, Kisame didn't hurt me at all. I'm just wet."
Itachi sighed a sigh of relief. Phew, that is a relief. For a moment there I though my girlfriend would need treatment."
There was a stale silence between the three as them as Sakura and Kisame took what Itachi said in with surprise and horror. Itachi seemed to see nothing wrong with what he just said. In fact, he looked proud.
"What are you talking about? How can Sakura be your girlfriend if she didn't know you?" Kisame asked, rather loudly.
"Yeah, how can I be your girlfriend if I don't even know you?" Sakura echoed in shock and horror. She didn't want a boyfriend!
"Because I said so. A lot of other girls wanted to be my girlfriend, but I told them I already had Sakura, because Sakura has owned my heart ever since I could remember breathing..." Itachi replied in a dramatic voice, posing like a movie star.
Sakura and Kisame both shivered.
"Sakura chan! Wait up, yeah!" the three turned to see Deidara and Sasori running up to the small group, a bit out of breath.
"You ran too fast Sakura chan," said Sasori.
"Itachi? Kisame? What are you guys doing here? I didn't know you would be at the park, yeah."
"What are you doing with Sakura?" Sasori asked, instantly cold towards Itachi. He remembered the dark haired man from kindergarten and first grade, telling all the girl he had a girlfriend with pink hair and green eyes. Could that possibly be Sakura? He wasn't about to take any chances.
Sakura was about to say something when a pair tackled her from behind in hugs. "Sakura chan you ran out on us! We were looking for you!" Naruto cried.
"N-naruto? Neji? What are you guys doing here?
"Naruto, you baka, get off of Sakura chan!" Sasuke shouted coming up and pointing at Naruto with a dark glare in his eyes that screamed murder...or in the very least a fist fight and a grass stain.
"Sasuke? Gaara? You guys too?" Sakura asked in astonishment, seeing the various boys she had encountered that day, come up to her.
"It's not fair!" Sasori cried in a angry tone.
"Life isn't fair, get used to it," Itachi replied in a mocking tone.
"I can not believe you, yeah!"
"Sakura chan is mine!"
"No, mine!"
"Mine!"
"No way!"
"She's mine!"
"You should just leave us alone!"
"Sakura chan is mine!"
Sakura felt light headed as the voices around her began to slow and blur into one roaring noise, present in the back of her head. She didn't know when Naruto's grip on his stomach was let go, but she soon noticed it wasn't there anymore. Soon there wasn't any more shouting, there wasn't anymore fighting. There wasn't anymore anything. Just...darkness. That type of darkness that dwells behind closed eyes.
What? Is that all you got to say?
What what?
You're rubbing me the wrong way
See all this moving But I don't get what to say
Shut up your chatter I need for you to go away
Something was playing in the background, pulsing inside her head. It sounded like singing, but it wasn't any type of singing the boys would preform. She doubted they sang at all. It was if there was a long stair way or slide she was falling down, just now reaching the bottom. The voices from before were gone, and now this new noise was growing louder and louder in her ears.
And all I ever hear is ay ya ya ya ya
You're talking way too much
I can't even hear me now
All this noise is messing with my head
You're in my head, get outta my head
Outta my, outta my head
Get outta my head
Outta my, outta my head
Outta my, outta my head Just what I said, what
Sakura groaned and turned over in her blankets, feeling the warm fleece brush against her slightly, sweat dampened face. The feeling of warmth was present, but there was also the feeling of a cold, unpleasant sweat trailing down her cheekbones and over her lips. Mumbling curses she pushed back the covers and rubbed her face with her sleeve. Her eyes were heavy and hard to open but eventually cracked open to glimpse a dark room, lit palely by the light of the hallway outside her door.
"I'm home? Then it was all a dream... Wow a really freaky dream at that. I couldn't believe how weird it got. So many little boys...so much trouble. What a nightmare," she mumbled rubbing her sore head.
What You looking at me, boy?
Show me respect, or I'll show you the door
Get out that door
Lately,
I've a problem with the way that you behave
You're too much
And all you pushing,
Don't leave me no time for me
Sakura looked over at her alarm clock/radio/CD player, that had come on by it's self for some reason and decided to play some random song about a headache much like the one she was now feeling. Listening to crazy upbeat music when sleeping always gave her nightmares. "No wonder I had such a wacky dream,"she chuckled turning off the music.
"Thank goodness it was only a dream. I don't think I could live a single day with so many males."
CRASH
"Sakura chan! Sasuke teme broke your lamp!"
"Shut up dobe, she's sleeping. And besides it was Neji who bumped into it."
"Only because Gaara would not move out of my way. "Oh give it up, you two were having a fist fight, yeah."
"We were not."
"Yes you were, I saw it, right Kisame?"
"Yeah, that's what it looked like."
"And poor foolish little brother broke Sakura chan's lamp. She's going to just love you for that."
"Shut up Itachi!"
"Sakura chan!"
Sakura moaned falling back into her bed with tears of self pity in her eyes. The bump against the bed caused The Book to fall from it's place, onto her lap. Sakura glared at it in deep anger as more fighting went on outside.
"I hate you..."
And all I ever hear is ay ya ya ya ya
You're talking way too much
I can't even hear me now
All this noise is messing with my head
You're in my head, get outta my head
Outta my, outta my head
Get outta my head
Outta my, outta my head
Outta my, outta my head
Just what I said, what
And all I ever hear is ay ya ya ya ya
You're talking way too much I can't even hear me now
All this noise is messing with my head
You're in my head, get outta my head
Outta my, outta my head
Get outta my head
Outta my, outta my head
Outta my, outta my head
Just what I said, what
All your opinions,
keep them to yourself
Just let me think so I can hear myself
Wouldn't it be nice if I could just go solo,
Take a day off
I'd be all right if you would just leave me to myself
Ay ya ya ya, you're talking way too much
You tell me one more time, how to live
I'll bite your head off!
I am who I am, and I can't be no one else
You've got nothing nice to say,
Keep your comments to yourself
And all I ever hear is ay ya ya ya ya
You're talking way too much
I can't even hear me now
All this noise is messing with my head
You're in my head, get outta my head
Outta my, outta my head
Get outta my head
Outta my, outta my head
Outta my, outta my head
Just what I said, what
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Ugh, so, so, so long. I was on this, just puting in the spaces, for almost 20 minuets!
I'm so sorry this took forever and a day. There is not that much I can do about this, though. Thank you for all the reviews and your kind words and everything you guys do. It really keeps me going. I'll try to get my stuff back as soon as possible but my dad is really slowon getting my laptop...really slow. Hopefuly I'll have something for you in the next week to read. I don't think it will be Ecstasy, but I'll have something for you guys.
Please review!
ja ne.