Author's Notes: I'm back with a new story! Whoopee! Um, I'm going to try writing this whole chapter or whole story in Kagome's POV, but if I really suck at it, you need to tell me, because I'm going back to third POV, 'kay? Okay.
Now, for starters...
Disclaimer: Inuyasha isn't mine. Rumiko Takashi can take full credit of him.
Summary: If you fell in love with a 'womanizer' what are you to do? Simple. Just change him.
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The Revelation
"Are you sure you're really in love with him?" Sango asked me for the fifth time.
"Yes." I answered for the fifth time.
She hesitantly looked at me and took a deep, calming, relaxing breath. She always does that when she's about to-
"I cannot believe you're in love with him! Are you sure? Argh! I can't...well, I can believe your in love with him, but at the same time I can't!" Sango interrupted my thoughts as she ranted on about how she can, but can't believe I'm in love with him. But you want to know the sad thing about this is? Okay, this is just the beginning of a long night, I can already tell. I know for a fact tonight that I'm not going to be sleeping at my bed, but beside the phone, pretending to care about what Sango may think about me being in love with him. I sighed, taking a fistful oh my hair and closely looking at the bottom for split ends.
"Kagome?! Are you even listening to me? Kagome you do know what he does to girls that he's done fucking with? He friggin' puts them in the back of his mind, like when he doesn't like his shirt anymore, to the back of the closet it goes. I don't want you to get hurt, you've...hell we've known him since sixth grade, and even then that was his 'hobby.' The sick little bastard." Sango whispered thinking I couldn't hear her.
I giggled, but was cut short when she started ranting...again. I held up my hand right in front of her face, a universal sign to shut up. She looked at my hand curiously, tipped her head a little to the right like a little puppy.
"Speaking of the devil." I muttered as Inuyasha approached.
"Huh?" Sango asked.
"Nothing, I was comparing you to a puppy, then the stuck up bastard comes walking up the hall." I explained.
I took a deep breath to calm myself. His breath-taking honey colored eyes were trained on me, and his gorgeous silver hair was floating around his face, making his own air as he walked down the now suddenly hot hallway.
Sango snapped her fingers and that got me to focus more on her than him. That was good, I guess. He was already plaguing pretty much every single thought of this day.
"So Kagome, what's up babe?" Miroku joked slipping his arm around my tiny waist.
"Nothin' much hun, what about you?" I played along, I stole a glance at the glowering Sango and knew for sure that she liked this boy...maybe even love...
He slowly took his arm off of my waist just to be replaced by someone else's arm, I looked back and smiled, it was just Kouga. This was our routine everyday, Miro slips his arm around my waist then, Kouga comes in and does the same. And if I'm lucky Inuyasha would get mad at Kouga pry him off of me, then replace Kouga's place.
I sighed at that thought.
"What's wrong Kaggie?" Kouga asked sincerely.
"Oh, nothing just thinking...I guess." I replied.
"About what?" he persuaded worry still etched into his chiseled features.
"Things, summer, college...you know the things we're supposed to be thinking about now." I nodded.
"Yeah, me too. I can't believe one more fuckin' week before we're out of this hell hole forever!" He yelled, making everyone near us hoot with glee.
"Inuyasha you're awfully quiet today?" I asked, not liking the
look he bore on his face.
"What? Oh me?" He pointed at
himself.
"Yes, you." I confirmed.
"Oh, it's nothing, just planing. Oh shit! Shit! Shit!" He cursed,
as Miroku thwacked him on the back if his head.
"Planing for
what?" I asked totally curious.
"Nothing, nothing at all."
He forced a smile, trying to hide the nervousness behind the dazzling
smile.
"Whatever." I waved it off and started strutting down the school hallway.
Everyone parted like the Red Sea as the saw my "pose" walk down the hall, me, Inu, Kouga, Miro and Sango. I could say that my "clique" was insanely popular, guys were asking me and Sango out every where we go; and the same can be said for the guys. I mean, I guess we were just popular because...I don't know why exactly. But we are, who the hell cares? Certainly not me.
I chuckled at my self-centered-ness. I glanced over my shoulder and blew a kiss to a freshie, and watched him faint like a little school girl. I winked at Sango and she got the signal, she whispered to Miroku, who nodded at Inuyasha and Kouga, the boys knowing exactly what to do. This was another everyday-er, meaning that it was another one of our rituals.
"1, 2, 3, Go." I whispered knowing that they all can hear it.
Me and Sango walked upfront and pulled out a guy from the crowd and started dancing on them, grinding, anything that it takes to make them as hard as a rock. I signaled for Miroku to turn on the radio in his locker, and the guys did the same, but in their cases, the guys had to make them have an orgasm...it was a battle between the girls and the boys, trying to see who can do what they're assigned to do first. I was already smirking, because the guy I picked was already pretty hard, a little bit longer and he would be as hard as hell. Sango smiled at me, telling me that she was in the exact same position.
"Done!" Sango and I yelled simultaneously, hi-fiving each other, and hugging each other.
The guys bowed their head down on defeat, as Miro turned off the music that was playing. I smiled my most beautiful smile, and announced, "Thanks for coming out and playing."
Sango got what I meant and giggled, so did Miroku, and most of the students in the crowded hall.
I took a huge breath of fresh air as I walked to my lime green Lamborghini. I opened the doors, which raised up, instead of your conventional open out doors. I revved the engine and relaxed at the purr that it produced. I watched as Inuyasha got in his red Lamborghini, and Sango in her pink one, and Miro in his dark purple one, and Kouga in his sleek black one. Some people think that we are the weirdest set of friends 'cause we own the exact same car, only in different colors. Well, too bad, I like it like that.
Okay, maybe all of us are a little spoiled, considering what cars we have. But you know what else is 'weird?' The condo units that our parental units got us is on the same floor. Haha, so the four of us practically own level 20 of the condo building. I mean we do have our own pool and stuff.
I breathed in again, and waved at them as I pulled out of the parking lot. And drove straight to my condo, thinking about him...again. Damn, what did I tell you, he was starting to become an intrusive thought in my head.
If you haven't caught it yet, I'll tell you. I'm Kagome, Kagome Higurashi. I am in love with Inuyasha Takashi, future president of Tetsaiga Inc. I am pretty rich, but Inuyasha and Kouga and Miro are filthy rich, there's a difference believe me. Sango is ricer than rich. She's another category. So thinking about it I'm actually the poorest out if my group. Inuyasha is a damn 'womanizer.' So I don't even know why I fell in love with the bastard anyways. He has an attitude problem , as well as an anger management problem, but on the up side, he is so handsome, not hot, though he is that too don't get me wrong. It's just I think he's handsome, I think that word fits his look more appropriately than 'hot' does.
Oh, did I mention that he's a bastard, or that he's a player?
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Author's Notes: Well, there you have it the first chapter to A Player's Heart Recast.
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