Edward- since you updated and begged then here you go now I seriously have to go to bed I'm being forced to get up at 8 o clock this sux night ppl I'll update more tomorrow
Everyone was quiet as we worked on Literature with Gai-sensei.
No one spoke.
Not even our blonde idiot.
I sighed and tapped my pen on my desk impatiently.
Why couldn't I stop thinking of that crying boy…
Why did he seem so familiar?
That's when it hit me.
"Sakura what are you drawing?" I asked grinning.
"A boy. He died in a car crash last year." Sakura said sadly sketching the boy's bright blue eyes.
I smiled at her.
"Sakura he's in a happy place now!" I cried grinning.
"Yeah you're right he was so sweet and kind but he's dead. Thiers nothing we can do."
I remember getting chills when she said that.
He looked so much like her too.
Wait could he be-
I glanced up when I saw Sasori, an older student then us, walk past me to Sakura.
He was head of his class and the 'most likely to make it' in success.
"Sakura here you go. It's from him again. I think he supplied enough to last till you die." Sasori joked putting a rose on her desk.
She smiled thinly and picked up the perfect red rose.
"Yeah Micky would do something like this from what I've heard." She said softly stroking the petals.
"He was in your class correct?" She asked Sasori smiling politely.
"Yeah he was one of my friends. He was so cool and he cherished you with all his heart! He said you were art itself in human form!" Sasori cried grinning.
Sakura laughed blushing.
"He seems so sweet in the videos. I wish I could remember him. It's sad not remembering your own brother."