"Hey, you want some ice cream, Amber?" Sakura asked motioning for the boys that they were leaving.       "I-if i-it's not t-toomuch t-trouble," the shy little girl replied quietly.       "How about if we pay? We're already staying at your home," Itachi suggested.       "It's not my fault I'm here!" Sasuke said angerly. He wasn't even supposed to be here for goodness sakes! Why should he have to pay for some pink haired quack and some little brat! (sorry sasuke fans, if it's not very good!)       "Really!? You don't have to!" Sakura hurriedly stated.       Gaara stood watching, full of rage that he had not thought of that first. He should be the one who made her flusttered! Not him!       'they sure are n-nice!' Amber thought, looking at Gaara,'I like him! He looks nice!'       Silently, Amber dragged Sakura by the leg of her jeans over by where Gaara was standing.      "Nee-chan? Came Onee-san come, too?" Amber asked, grabbing Gaara's leg also, so that she had them in both hands.          "Yeah, I suppose he could," Sakura laughed nervously at being so close to Gaara. He had just kissed her, for pete's sake! (sorry, petes' out there!) Why shouldn't she be nervous!      "Hey! Sakura-chan!" Someone yelled from behind them.       Turning around, she saw a girl (a little younger than sakura) with black eyes, dark brown hair, and in all black, sitting at one of the carts, working.     "Arya-chan! I haven't seen you in a long time!" Sakura cried as she hugged the living daylights out of the younger girl, leaving Amber for a second to hang on to Gaara's leg.