Prologue
I hate my life.
Totally loathing it.
Hello, I'm Kagome Higurashi, but you all probably knew that by now. I mean, who wouldn't?
Did I forget to mention I LOVE to eat a lot?
Yes.
So here I am, walking home from my school known as Shikon National Highschool or SNHS for short. Me and my other classmates just finished an important meeting for the School Based Press Conference and I'm on the Feature Writing category. Yup, I love to write as much as I love to eat.
And just when all was swell, this no good for nothing black sportscar-I think it was a Ferrari-drove by and splashed a huge puddle of water on me. I mean seriously. That's rude.
"HEY! WHAT GIVES?!"
Then the car stopped. I ran and then slammed my face on the windshield. I don't care who the hell that guy is, he's not going away with it!
"HEY YOU! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MUCH PAINS IT TOOK ME TO WASH THIS THING?! YOU'RE SO DEAD!"
But the driver just said, "Just go wash it again." And like that, the freaking guy just DROVE AWAY!
"WHA-COME BACK HERE YOU JERK!"
Yup. I hate my life right now.
I walked home to my house, groaning all the way. Its a miracle my vocal chords haven't shattered.
"Kagome! You're all dirty!" my mom just said. "What happened?"
"Everything." I said. "Just, everything."
Oh, when I see that guy again, I'm going to murder him... FOR REAL...
...if I only remembered what he looked like...
To be continued
BONUS
Kagome started to lie down on her bed and snoozed a bit, tired because of preparing for the SBPC tomorrow, when another thought hit her.
Black Ferrari, white hair, red T-shirt...
"HOLY SHIT!"
My mom heard. "Watch your language young lady!"
Author's Note: Yeah. So, let's all see how this thing will work out. And let's see how Kagome will forgive the guy who splattered mud over her clothes, I mean, who wouldn't get upset over dirty clothes?
Yandere-kun