Chapter 1: Preparations and Sexy mall boy! (New fic!) WHOOP WHOOP!
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"Kaaa goo mayy!" I could hear Sango shouting from downstairs but turned to shove my head into my pillow to ignore her shouts.
"KAGOME!" Sango screamed, kicking my bedroom door open. "Get up! Its 6 in the evening for petes sake!"
"I doubt that you care, but I'd like my door to stay ON its hinges." I growled out from my place under the covers.
"Kagome, you need to get up! The party starts at 8! We've only got 2 hours to get ready!"
I groaned. All Sango's been talking about for two weeks was this party at some guy named Miroku's house. She had met him at the mall and they instantly hit it off. Yes that day at the mall managed to have me almost run over some prick of a Hanyou, Only to find out he's actually really nice.
*FLASHBACK*
I pulled forward only to have some idiot run in front of my car. I slammed on the brakes just missing him.
He walked up to the car and motioned for me to roll my window down. Obeying his command I did.
"Oi! What do you think you're doing wench?!" He growled. He had striking silver-white hair and silver dog ears. He had to be Hanyou. He was wearing a fitted red t-shirt and black jeans. 'He's kind of hot…wait a second! What the hell am I thinking?! Ok back to hottie boy. What in the hell am I-'
"Oi! Answer the damn question wench!" his voice threating.
"what's it look like? I was driving until some idiot hopped in front of my car!"
"wench! I was walking! You're the idiot! Stupid bitch!"
I could feel my eyes watering up and I choked back the tears.
"Bitch?" I couldn't help it, the tears fell. "It's not my fault that you are an ignorant asshole!" my voice was breaking so bad I don't think he even heard the end of the sentence.
"Aw shit! There I go again making helpless girls cry. Here get out of the car. shouldn't be driving with tears in your eyes." He opened my door and grabbed my hand, helping me out and leading me towards the mall entrance. "Don't want your pretty little face getting in an accident now do we?" ' wait a second did he just-?' "Did you just call me pretty?" I was blushing like crazy! I didn't know why, I mean didn't he just call me a bitch?
He laughed. "Yea, I guess I did. It's not like it was a false statement. You are very pretty."
'What the hell is this guy's deal? First he insults me then tells me I'm pretty?'
"So, you have a name or you just want me to call you pretty girl?"
I blushed again. "Kagome…do you have a name or do you want me to call you hottie boy- I mean idiot."
"well, Kagome, hottie boy would be fine, because you know, I am very hot." He struck a pose.
I let out a laugh. He heard my mess up, but managed to make a joke out of it.
"No really, what's your name?" I was all for serious.
"InuYasha."
"Well, InuYasha, are you just going to tell me I'm pretty or are you going to ask me for my number?"
He laughed again. "Fine here's my phone, put in your number. And give me yours."
We swapped phones and put each other's numbers in then gave them back.
"Well, I'll text you ok? See ya around." I stood on tiptoe and kissed his cheek. BOY WAS HE BLUSHING!
"uhhh… yea ok. Oh, MIROKU! WAIT UP!" He gave me a quick hug and ran off towards his friend.
Not ten minutes later I got a text. The ID said "Hottie InuYasha." I laughed. The text read "Hey "pretty" Kagome, love my caller ID? Yours is awesome. Anyway, just wanted to make sure you didn't give me a gag number." I responded.
"Yea LOL. And I wouldn't give you a gag number! Oh, getting in the car. you know "don't txt and drive" whatever. Gotta play by the rules! Ttyl!" I got into my car with a huge smile on my face.
*END FLASHBACK*
We hadn't stopped texting each other since we first met. He had invited me to a party at his house and I said I had the other party but would try to make it. We met a few times at this coffee shop he took me to. I felt really weird around him, like I wanted to just be his and have him be mine. Weird I know.
"C'mon Kags! We have to look hot! Well at least I do… Kags?"
I was all into my phone texting InuYasha again. Like always.
"KAGOME!" she screamed, making me jump.
"What?!"
"we have to get ready!"
I got up and walked to my closet. I grabbed a red semi-skintight dress with a sweetheart neckline and red high heels with black heels.
I quickly threw on the whole jumble of things (not really) and showed off to Sango.
"Well? Hot enough for ya?" I struck a pose and Sango just scoffed.
"yea whatever. How's this?" she held up a purple dress almost exactly like mine but it wasn't sweetheart. In fact it showed more cleavage then sweetheart.
"Its fine." She put it on, and we left for the party.
"Sango are you sure you know where you're going?" I asked, while we pulled up to a huge gray house with people and cars all over.
"clearly."
We both parked our cars and hung up.
I met her at the entrance and shouted over all the noise.
"THIS IS WHERE HE LIVES?!"
"YEA HOT RIGHT? HE SHARES IT WITH HIS ROOMMATE!"
"OH COOL" Sango rang the doorbell and a man with short brown hair and a dark violet shirt and blue jeans threw open the door.
"Sango! It's you!" Sango threw herself into his arms.
"Miroku! This is my friend Kagome!" Sango gestured towards me.
"Yo." 'Yo? Damn I'm stupid." I slightly waved.
"Kagome… you wouldn't happen to be the girl my roommate is so infatuated with texting, would you?"
"Well it depends who he is…" I was excited! What if InuYasha was his roommate?! Wait, then I would have lied to him because I said I couldn't come but! Oh whatever!
"Where is he? I'll check" I felt weird but didn't care. I could feel a pull towards him. Like fate was pulling me to him.
"upstairs, last door to the left. He's moping because his "text buddy Kagome" couldn't come.
I laughed at Miroku. He was pretty funny, but I could tell he wasn't one to be a heartbreaker. He and Sango looked perfect together and I was happy for my best friend.
I walked up the stairs and walked to the end of the hallway. Knocking on the last door to the left, I slowly opened it.
"Miroku, if you're here to offer me ANOTHER martini, I swear I will shove it so far up your…"
