Disclaimer- Inuyasha is not mine. That's all I'll say.

AN- Well, here's my new story. Yes, besides Mirror's Mirages this is my only other story on both fan fiction and fiction press. I know, how sad. Anyway, MM was in the older times and Kagome was a miko and all with Inuyasha being a hanyou. In this story, I decided that well, it was time to step into the present. So, this story is in the present. No miko powers. Yes, Inuyasha will still be a hanyou. But, hey, that's what makes him cute!

I hope you enjoy the story.

Updating will be a little slower because I have school, National History Day project, Independent study, Focus, Homework, friends, hopefully Year Book committee team, John Hopkins Talent Search, More projects along the way in many more subjects, Tests, exams, maybe Governor School, this other thing where I'll be going to high school for classes, etc. Well, you get the point. I have a lot of things going on. Besides, I also have to update MM every week. Yeah, isn't it amazing, I can update it with all that stuff going on. So, most likely I can update this as well!

Here ya go!

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Get Yourself A Slut, I Ain't Your Toy

Chapter 1

Kagome's Admirer

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"Here it goes again." Kagome mumbled as she heard her alarm ring, marking the morning of another hellhole slave drivers filled college day.

Trying to get up, Kagome got her feet tangled in her sheets, to then only fall on the floor from her twin sized bed wailing like a dying fish.

Her floor was clean due to the fact that her room mate, Sango, didn't approve of messiness or disorder. And if Kagome's side of the room got messy then…….well, that's a whole different topic that could have its own story, if given the time.

From the floor, Kagome tried to waggle her feet free, swinging wildly with flailing arms. Doing her no good, except a big bump on her head from her side table drawer, she muttered a few choice words that even pirates would be ashamed to say, if not hear.

With all the racket that followed Kagome's mornings, by now Sango was up, prepared and dressed, ready for another suckishly boring day at college.

"Oi, this is the 4th time this week. At this rate, you'll probably cave in your head by all those bumps on there. Don't ya need that head of yours for the high leveled classes?" Sango inquired, teasingly helping Kagome to her feet.

Her best friend, not to mention her room mate, Kagome, had been excepted to the college only because she was unusually talented in any area she tried. Kagome had the highest GPA average in the whole entire country of all subjects, which would be somewhere near if not exactly, perfect.

Kagome was a small town girl. Used to only going to a community college, she had no idea that she could and would be excepted into La Brea University . Which is where she now scurried around in her dorm looking for clothes fit to wear to her classes.

La Brea was a college only the best of the best could get into. It had the strictest grade levels and highest rank. Most who applied for it always, got their résumé marked with a 'REQUEST DENIED' stamp.

Only by sheer mistake had Kagome taken the test to enter La Brea. Kagome hadn't known she had mistakenly taken the wrong test for the wrong college.

Only a month later did she find a letter stating the below:

Dear La Brea applier,

I would like to inform you that the name Kagome Higuarshi was not found in our computers or the list of acceptance. So it would seem that you have taken the wrong test by mistake or have taken it to prove some sort of point, which we can not comprehend.

If you are not aware, the test that you needed to enter La Brea College for girls only, where only the best of the best may be accepted, has been taken by you. We, the School Board Associates, have been notified that an 'unidentified young women' has excelled the test to which thousands could not even get one question right.

Yes, you, Kagome Higuarshi have made a perfect score of 600 on the La Brea College entrance exam. We would like to inform you that this has not happened in all of La Brea's years of teaching. And that we are most astounded by your performance.

Therefore, we would like to give you a four year scholarship to our college. We would like to have a talented women, such as yourself, attend our school. We do hope you will except our scholarship to you.

You maybe well aware that La Brea College is the best college, both nation wide and internationally. It would be quiet dense of you to deny our scholarship.

We anticipate to see you this school year, in hopes that you may apply.

Sincerely,

The School Board

At first she had been shocked at the fact that she had been accepted at such a fabulous college.

Of course she had accepted the scholarship, or she would not be where she was now, 10 feet under in homework piles.

"Jeez, thanks Sango. Just what I need to hear, how I have all this work to do in those 'high level classes', which is all due this month. If you ask me, those 'high level classes' you speak of are more like a 'high level pain in the ass'." Kagome replied, now thoroughly aggravated that she could not find the same matching socks in her drawers.

Burying herself in clothes she randomly pulled within 10 mile radius of her, Kagome just decided to wear pink flip-flops along with her blue denim skirt and pastel pink tank top.

"Tell me about I-I," Sango started making her own bed, trying to keep order of things, "…YOU MADE A MESS OF EVERYTHING!" Sango roared, turning around to glare at Kagome with a dangerously fuming stare.

When she had finally turned to look at Kagome, did Sango realize her friend was not their. All that was left in the spacious dorm was a door swinging on its hinges wildly as if a tornado had struck. When suddenly, a dumbfounded look crossed Sango's face.

Where could she have gone?

Shaking off the question, due to the fact that Kagome was a very complexed person, who did things out of no where.

Absently checking to see the time on her watch, Sango realized that it was well into her first period class.

Cursing at Kagome's laziness, Sango grabbed her backpack along with Kagome's who had not so surprisingly enough had left it their with all her work inside. Running out the dorm's door at break neck speed, causing chaos and mayhem in her path to first period, Sango thought of ways she could kill Kagome for this, or ways she would kill Kagome for this.

Deciding on a rather gruesome way of hunting her down, Sango halted mid-step, almost passing her classroom doors. As soon as she turned the knob and opened the door, Sango saw a picture that would give someone else if not her nest friend wrong conclusions of Kagome. And in this case was the whole entire first period class.

There she was, Kagome sitting in her seat at a random desk, staring at a some strange girl with green eyes and red fiery hair who was standing right in front of Kagome with her hand stretched out.

If that was not awkward enough, in the girl's outstretched hand was held a single rose of the most passionate and ruby red. The girl was waiting for Kagome to take it.

"From a secret admirer." was the simple and blunt statement that came from the unidentified girl.

Sango only stared at Kagome, waiting to see what Kagome would do. A secret admirer? At an all girl's school?

Sango didn't miss it, she saw it. The flash of pure rage in Kagome's eyes, before it left as quickly as it came.

Uh oh. C'mon, Kagome don't do anything stupid. Sango thought hoping that Kagome would hold in her anger for once.

Knowing that wasn't going to happen, Sango knew at once when Kagome stood up, that she too knew who and what her secret admirrer had to be, attending an all girl's college.

All Sango could do was watch what happened before her, she knew better than to interfere when Kagome went on rampage.

Standing up slowly, Kagome looked the girl square in the eyes, with a look of resent and disgust.

Taking the rose from the girl, Kagome paused, showing now pure hatred and fury in her eyes through the completely aggravated stare.

First she spit on the rose. Let go of it, as she watched it slightly sway its way to the ground, stomping with pure antagonism on it as well as rampaging the rose till it was nothing more than crushed rose petal dust.

Kagome looked up from her stampeded art on the floor, once again at the girl, square in the eyes.

Noticing that the girl was shocked at the violent and hateful action done before her, with an audience of 30 people, Kagome hissed the next words vehemently, "Whom ever this 'secret admirer' may be, you tell the grade A asshole that I am not interested, in the very least. I do not wish to be a lesbo whore like them."

Just as she finished her short but meaningful lecture, the bell rang, letting everyone know that it was time to go to second period.

Walking out the door in charging steps, Kagome noticed that Sango was leaning against a random wall, looking quiet amazed.

Almost instantly, Kagome's frown turned upside down.

"Hey, waz up?" Kagome asked also leaning against the wall now beside Sango in a happy tone.

Regaining her posture, Sango straightened up, able to mask her awe at Kagome's performance.

Since when had her friend become so ………..so evil?

"Nothing much. We better get to class school. Mrs. Shiva will decapitate us if we are late, again." Sango said, trying to lighten up the mood.

Kagome was beaming a full smile towards Sango, now putting the past behind her. "Yeah, we better. Last time wasn't so pretty, either."

How does she do it? One minute she could murder any one that dares speak to her…then the next she is all bubbly again. The Mystery of Kagome Higuarshi. Thought Sango, now able to make light of the unusually wicked behavior of Kagome's.

Well, second period was not any better. Seemed like whom ever this secret admirer was, had only gotten more desperate. Which was not happy news for Kagome.

Because by the end of the day, she had a list of things that were from this so called secret admirer/stalker.

1.flowers- specifically red roses, for you know what.

2.chocolates- assorted chocolates from different countries.

3.jewelry- yes, the secret admirer was getting even more desperate. And to Kagome's mishap the diamond earrings were real and the gold necklace was also real.

4.An evening dress- made of royal purple silk with a low neckline. Back less, and slightly flowed out behind her on to the floor. The sleeves and the end of the dress went diagonally cut starting from the thigh area down in see through velvety fabric.

5- many other little gifts such as those.

Kagome had gotten even angrier to the fact that every gift looked expensive and was better than the last. She was not going to become a lesbian, even when the secret admirer bought her such nice gifts and had such a good taste in fashion and style.

So every gift she got, was delivered by a different girl each time. Due to the fact that she had done something harsh to whomever delivered them, either scare them stiff, shock them to a vegetative state, or cause bodily harm.

She had gotten gifts every class. And every class she had figured out a way to deal with them, as listed below.

1. Any flowers brought to her would be trampled, thrown back at the girl who delivered the gift causing allergic reactions, or slammed in a shutting door, only to be yanked out, causing all the petals to be torn out of there stems and crushed.

2. Any jewelry given to her would end up in the delivery girl's face breaking a nose, bruising an eye, or knocking them out cold. Yes, Kagome did have a violent temper, along with a…… strong throw, to say the least.

3.Any chocolates given to her in fine wrapping and stylishly placed on colored assorted paper would end up in the nearest trash can or in the delivery girl's throat. Jammed into her mouth as if to make her choke on it, which I am pretty sure was the original plan.

4.Any clothes given to her would also end up in the trash or square in the person's face in all their hard boxed packaging.

And so it continued. Kagome found some way to destroy any gifts given to her.

Why didn't this secret admirer just back off? Did she not get that Kagome was not going to become a lesbian for anyone? Why in the world would someone keep having expensive gifts destroyed by an infuriated admired person?

Oh great, what if the lesbian chick was also in a strap jacket at a mental institute?

But it seemed like to Kagome that she had to be pretty rich to afford all these gifts that she had sent her.

"Inuyasha, why don't you just give up?" Miroku asked now fully tired.

All his girlfriends had come back traumatized after delivering Kagome's presents, if they ever came back.

Not that he was running out of them or anything, he still had 14 or more left.

"Because, the more she resists, the more she fits perfectly for the plan." Came the hanyou's annoyed reply.

"Kikyo isn't the one to care. You should just give up. I understand the chick is a total and complete babe, but I think you are going to push her over the edge if you keep this up."

"Look Miroku, we have been friends forever, you should know that once I set out to do something I will god damn it finish it. I can't believe even you, the fuckin womanizing perverts techniques didn't work. She is stubborn and fiery. Bad match." Inuyasha complained.

"Funny, I thought that was your type." Miroku replied with an all knowing looking.

"SHUT UP!" Came the freshly angered reply with a slight blush.

"You should be nicer to a friend who is about to get you your soon to be girlfriend. But, fine be mean. Its not like I have feelings or anything." Miroku said.

"As I thought."

Clutching his shirt from where his heart supposedly lied, Miroku sarcastically replied, "You wound me, Inuyasha."

"Shut your damn mouth, and give me the idea to get the wench!" Inuyasha replied impatiently annoyed.

"Sure."

After the nightmarish hellhole day ended, Kagome was fully exhausted, wondering for how much longer she was going to have to be on the run from a psychologically disturbed wealthy lesbo is some mental institute wearing a strap jacket.

With that final thought, Kagome's eyes started to feel heavy. Her darkness filled dorm was getting misty under the full moon's light, of which some light poke through the wide open windows. On the verge of shutting her eyes for the night, a sudden crash woke her up.

Jumping up in her bed, Kagome frantically looked around in the dark until she noticed that someone with long black hair wearing black baggy pants and a baggy sweatshirt with purple eyes was in the process of coming in her room, had it not been for the 4 inch heels he had tripped over.

Shocked frozen, Kagome could not do anything except wait for the guy to make his move.

Staring back at her with the most gorgeously hot amethyst purple eyes, the guy slowly stood up as if saying, 'I am not armed. I come in peace.'

Both dumbfounded as to what to do next, they only stood their looking intently upon each other lost in their gazes until Sango woke up looking at the both of them wondering why they were just standing there. At long last the situation hit her..

"AHHHHHHH! KAGOME, THERE IS A BURGLAR IN OUR DORM!" she screamed at the top of her lungs breaking the vision bond between the two.

The so called burglar only then realized what position he was in, before common sense kicked it, anger took over.

"Keh! Like there is something here worth stealing." He replied.

Just as he finished, the dorm door swung open, revealing some random teacher or maybe just adult standing there with others behind him in the door way.

Quickly, the 'burglar' ran in blinding speed for the window, making a high leap to the outside world, but not before he dropped a note or should I say invitation, on to Kagome's lap as she sat there on her bed astounded.

Making it to the ground, safely from the 5 story jump, as if he had any doubts that he wouldn't, even during his time of the month, Inuyasha sprinted/jumped away.

Back in Kagome's dorm, the door had cleared up of all worried people and the two room mates only sat there in the dark perched on their beds in high alert.

"Kagome, who was that guy?" Sango finally asked.

"A burglar." Kagome replied with relief glad that was all the person had been.

"No, I mean what was his name? Do you know him?" Sango asked.

"How would I know a burglar?" Kagome responded using the what-the-heck-are-you-talking-about-? tone.

"Never mind then." Sango forcefully replied.

She had suspicions that in some way Kagome was related to the guy. She didn't know how, and it may not even be directly, but she had a feeling that Kagome should stay away from him.

Finally laying down in her bed correctly, Sango was able to catch some shut eye time.

But, Kagome still remained up. Pondering the thought as to why she felt like she knew her burglar.

'Why do I feel like I know him from some where?' Kagome wondered.

Stumped on the first problem she ever did, Kagome decided to get some sleep.

As she turned over, she found that there was some sort of paper like object on her bed. Pulling it out from under her, she noticed that it wasn't just a normal paper or anything.

No, it looked like some invitation to some fancy ball.

Curiosity getting the best of her, Kagome got up, and went to sit at the window so she could read it by moonlight. The gentle breeze swaying her tousled bed hair, Kagome opened up the note/invitation reading aloud softly to herself.

To Kagome Higuarshi,

You are cordially invited to the masked party at the Cresten Glow mansion.

Day- October the 13th

Time- 9 o'clock pm to the midnight hour

Your Secret Admirer

So she was finally going to get to see her secret admirer.

"You can bet I'll be there. Wouldn't miss such a great opportunity to…..meet my admirer in person." Kagome whispered to herself, instead letting a devilishly evil grin break out on her face as she headed back to her bed, anticipating the splendid event that would approach in 3 days.

AN- Like it? We all know who the secret admirer is. Not the lesbian person Kagome is making him out to be. Was it funny? Please review. 'cause I need to know how this chapter was. Being a first chapter and all, I am going to be sensitive to the number of reviews I get. SO PLEASE OH PLEASE REVIEW! I might as well be begging. What happened to dignity?

PS- What story do you like better? Mirror's Mirages or this one?