A/N: Thanks to everyone who read and reviewed this story. Sorry for the long update!

Also I know I've made, probably, a lot of grammar mistakes. I apologize for that. I'll try to do better!

Don't Own Naruto.

Chapter 4

After coming back from reality from being smacked in the face, I turned on the light switch. The person in front of me was a boy who had red hair and teal eyes. I can tell he looks very angry right now, but I don't remember doing anything to him.

"Hinata, why are you acting this way?" The boy asked me.

"Because this is who I am." I answered. This kid was making me feel very uncomfortable and I wanted to leave now, but for some reason I feel like I need to stay too.

"No it's not. Listen, I know I don't know you that well, but the girl I met earlier was quiet, a little clumsy, and I was starting to believe she would be my friend. The girl I'm seeing right now is wearing mini skirts and high heels and acting like one of the rudest people I ever met."

The way he was staring at me was so creepy. Can I really believe what he was saying?

"Hinata, you lost your memory. Sakura is just using you so you can't be a original and so she can have another minion. She's not your real friend, but we are. Me, Temari, and Kankurou. We can help you remember the right things about you."

As soon as he said that, Sakura's word echoed inside my mind.

Don't worry about Temari. She always claim someone as a friend. It's like once you say like one thing to her, she gets all clingy and wants to be your friend. You see she only hangs out with her brothers. It's a real big shame how they embarrass themselves like that.

He's only saying this so I could be his friend. What a freak.

I shoved the red hair out of my way and made my way for the door. He caught my arm by the wrist and turned me around.

"Don't turn away from me. This is not the real you." He growled.

"Why can't you leave me alone. I don't want to be your friend. I don't even know who you are, except for the fact you're just a lonely freak who doesn't know how to take no for an answer." I whispered fiercely. I sounded tough, but I was scared stiff. His grip became more and more tight.

"L-let go." I winced in pain.

"Fine." He let go and I ran out of the closet in an instant.

I ran to the nearest bathroom. Once I was inside I turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on my face. What's wrong with these people? Can't they accept me for who I am? I placed both of my hands on the edge of the sink and looked at my reflection. She had straight long hair, rosy cheeks, and round eyes filled with worry. She was me... I think. I closed my eyes and tried to search inside my mind for any other memory, but came up short. The only thing I still remember was that today was the first day of school. I realized what I was wearing. I had on a gray hoodie and gray sweat pant hugging my books as though they were a shield to protect me.

I see a girl with dark blond hair tapped my shoulder and I cringed when I saw her. Temari. She was speaking about being a different person and not caring about other peoples opinion, and I see myself nodding in acknowledgment like I understand how she feels. But did I really understand? I fast forward to see me trip and was caught on time by the red head. He looked more sweet, his eyes were softer, and I see myself blushing. Was I attracted to him?

Now I spotted myself bumping into Sakura. She looks highly pissed off and kicked my stuff across the floor. A male brunette came out of nowhere and helped me. That was sweet of him. But I refused to accept his help, but he did anyway. Once everything was picked up something he said caught my attention.

"You must be new, because no one ever said anything nice about that pink haired tramp. Except for her snobby rich friends. "

"So what if I am?"

"I'm just saying, once you see Sakura for who she really is, you'll know--"

My thoughts were caught off by Sakura and Ino entering the bathroom.

"There you are!" They both exclaimed. "We've been looking everywhere for you." Sakura said as she pulled me out the girl's bathroom and dragged me outside.

"Oh... I was just thinking about something." I muttered.

"About what to wear tomorrow night?" Ino asked.

"Not really... But shouldn't we be in class right now?" I asked.

Both girls laughed.

"Don't be so silly! We always leave class early on Fridays." Ino said.

I sat inside a pink convertible and looked around to see if any teacher would come out.

"You worry too much Hinata. You just need a little time before you get use to your old lifestyle again." Sakura said as she drove out of the school parking lot.

Sakura droved us to the mall. We shopped till the day was over. I was suppose to have fun, but I felt like crap.

Sakura stopped at my house and I was a little disappointed at what kind of place I was living in. It was a one story with paint chipping off. The roof tiles looked like they were going to break any second now, and the lawn was barely green. Seeing this compared to Sakura's and Ino's mansion, made me feel more like crap.

"Well here we are." Sakura announced,

"Do I really live here?" I asked.

"Sadly yes." She answered.

"Why?"

"Because you went through a financial crisis, and you'd use to live with me and Ino till your father was able to afford this place."

"Really?" My eyes widened.

Sakura nodded and Ino giggled. I don't see what's so funny about this.

"Well thanks for dropping me off." I said.

"No prob. See you tomorrow." Then Sakura drove off.

I carried my shopping bags inside my home. I was greet by the sound of my cousin and little sister arguing over the TV show they want to watch.

"... I don't care! Total Drama Action is coming on any minute now!" My sister yelled.

"So? I need to do my homework and I will not have that nonsense blasting on while I'm doing it!"

"Well go in the kitchen and do-- Hinata is that you?" My sister stopped her argument to stare at me.

"Yes."

"What happened? You actually look decent."

I'm guessing that was a complement. "Um... Thank you?"

"She hit her head on the door and now she haves an identity crisis." Neji muttered.

"Why does everyone think I'm not the same?" I was becoming furious.

"Well no offense sis, but the Hinata we know doesn't wear skirts." Hanabi said.

"Or heels." Neji finished.

"Or makeup." Hanabi added.

"Or --" Neji started but I cut him off.

"Okay okay. I got it. I was just going to ask why do we live here?" I said.

Both Neji and Hanabi stared at me. Right now that look was starting to get on my nerves.

"I thought you knew why." Neji said.

"Um. Remember I was hit on the head by the door?" I said as I rolled my eyes.

"Um I think you need an attitude check?" Hanabi snapped.

"You know what--" I began, but Neji came in.

"Stop it you two." Neji said.

"This is a waste of my time." Hanabi said as she got up from the couch and disappeared into the hallway. I can tell me and her are not going to get along well.

"I don't even know why I bothered to ask." I muttered as I stomped to my room. Where was it again? I turned over to Neji to ask, but he was already one step ahead of me.

"Last door on the left." Neji answered.

"Thanks." I said as I stomped to my room once more.

A/N: Slightly shorter than the rest. (sigh) But School has been a pain in my butt ALREADY. But I promised you guys that I wouldn't neglect this story.

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