Hello there! This is the beginning of what I hope with be a successful story! :) This is the beginning to hours of fun writing and ideas... I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. It's just a prolouge, trust me, the next chapter is wayyyy better. I've always wanted to type one of these AUs! I want a Sasuke like this! Wahhhh! Anyways... I love reviews so...

I don't own Naruto... I would have done one hell of a better job with Sakura's character. Strong Sakuras.. UNITE!

Okey Dokey then! I'll update every week so don't worry! And so the journey starts...

Sasuke was annoyed. Pure, deadly serious, irritation. How, may you ask is it possible for a five year old to be annoyed on this adult level? Pink hair. The source of his venomous annoyance was silky pinky hair.

It was so bright that it made him want to keep looking at it. It was fun to look at. But he had to concentrate on his colors. When he learned his colors, he would go home and impress mommy and big brother. He would tell them all the colors and show them his crayons. The bright pink hair was distracting him. Distractions annoyed him.

The little girl next to him shifted. She blinked her wide jade eyes and gave an adorable yawn. She decided to play with her hair- the teacher's lesson about colors was boring because she had already learned colors, so why not? She clumsily pulled out her braid with slightly chubby five year old fingers and began to comb it out.

The boy next to her stiffened and she felt eyes on her. She turned to see her seatmate, the little boy with dark eyes, staring at her. Wait, not staring… There was a word for this. She stumbled around her surprisingly large vocabulary for one so young and found the word.

Glaring. This little boy was glaring at her. She narrowed her innocent, wide eyes and glared back. She sniffed and turned back to face the teacher. Stupid. Meanie. Poop face. Her young mind was so indignant, that it began to conjure different and assorted insults for the dark haired "piggy nosed ugly face" next to her.

When recess came, Sasuke ran to sit by his tree. It was a pretty willow tree, farther away from the teachers than any other kid was brave enough to go. It was where he thought about all the things that annoyed him. There was no question that it was his tree.

He huffed his chubby cheeks and plopped himself down. He glared at nothing in particular, angry about how his seatmate had glared at him. No one glares at me! He slammed his chubby little fist on the ground.

Suddenly, he heard something. He heard a lunchbox open and close. He stiffened. No one better be sitting by his tree but him. He stomped over to where the sound had come from and pushed through some fronds that hung gracefully from the tree.

They revealed a pretty little girl with b pink hair and green eyes. Her eyes were really green. They were fun to look at too. The little girl stared in surprise then started to look at him in a mean way. She stood up and stomped over to me.

I glared too. She distracted me from my colors. "You're annoying," I shouted in a loud voice.

"You're stupid!" she yelled back.

"I know you are but what am I?"

"A butt head, that's what you are!"

"I know you are but what am I!" I smirked. Big Brother had taught me this response and it always won.

Suddenly the little girl stepped forward and punched me in the stomach. I fell over and grabbed my stomach, screaming and crying. Maybe Big Brother's response didn't always win.

I looked down at the meanie who called me annoying. He was rolling around and crying. That was what he deserved. I saw the tears on his face and I started to feel bad. He looked so sad…

I kneeled down and put my hand on his shoulder. "Shhh, it's ok," I said, copying what daddy always said to me.

He looked up at me with wet eyes and I tried my best to give the reassuring smile daddy always gave me when I asked if mommy was happy where she had went.

The boy sniffled and sat up. "What's your name," I asked, curiously.

"Uchiha Sasuke!" He said in a grown up voice. I giggled and he frowned.

"What's yours," he asked.

"Sakura, like cherry blossoms because of my hair!" I cried proudly.

He looked thoughtful for a minute before replying, "Sakura, I'm gonna be your best friend."

I blinked then grinned. "Promise," I asked.

"Uh huh." He said quickly, nodding really hard.

"Then I'll be your best friend!"

For the first time since I saw him the little boy smiled. "Pinkie promise," he said happily.

We quickly linked pinkies and I grinned real big and happy cause I got a new best friend. His name was Sasuke and we'll be best friends forever and ever.