Wake up call
Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed
Don't you care about me anymore?
Care about me?
I don't think so.
Six foot tall
Came without a warning so I had to shoot him dead
He won't come around here anymore
Come around here? I don't think so.

"And that was the hit song Wake Up Call by Maroon 5. It is now 7:00am on this beautiful Monday morning." said the radio host.

The sounds filled a room with white walls and a wood floor. There were two slightly open windows. In between them was a queen sized bed with black and red sheets. Under the covers laid a 16 year old girl.

"UGH…the first day of school. Better go find something' to wear Kagome." she said to herself.

She walked over to her dresser and pulled out a pair of dark wash skinny jeans. Then she found a black tank top that said "BBY GURL" in red letters. She also found her gold necklace and earrings that said "Kagome" on them in cursive letters. Kagome walked over to her closet and after 10 minutes of looking she found her red and black Jordan's. She took all of her clothes and walked to the bathroom to take a quick shower.

15 minutes later

When Kagome stepped out the shower and got dressed she brushed her teeth and washed her face. Then she brushed her hair raven black hair with honey highlights, witch looked great with her big hazel eyes. So she was finally ready and got her stuff for school. Kagome was sitting on her steps with her jean jacket and book bag waiting for her best friend Sango.

"FINALLY, it feels like I've been sittin' out here forever." Kagome complained to her best friend Sango.

"Well I got here didn't I. Now stop all the talkin' and get in the damn car." she screamed at Kagome.

Then Kagome stopped as her hand on the car handle and looked at Sango like she was slow. Sango glared at Kagome then they both started laughing. When Kagome got in the car and their laugher died down Sango put on the radio and the some Remember The Name by Fort Minor came on so she turned it up then her and Kagome started singin along.

You ready?! Let's go!
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all (c'mon!)

Chorus:
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!

Mike! - He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
But fuck em, he knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's all about reality and making some noise
Making the story - making sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's picking it up! Let's go!

Who the hell is he anyway?
He never really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leaving them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a living from writing raps
Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never asking for someone's help, or to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now it all unfolds, the skill of an artist

This is twenty percent skill
Eighty percent fear
Be a hundred percent clear cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames
And I heard him wreck it with The Crystal Method, "Name Of The Game"
Came back dropped Megadef, took em to church
I like bleach man, why you had the stupidest verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody's giving him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he's fuckin' with S. Dot!

Chorus

They call him Ryu, he's sick
And he's spitting fire
And mike got him out the dryer he's hot
Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
What a fuckin' nihilist porcupine
He's a prick, he's a cock
The type woman want to be with, and rappers hope he get shot
Eight years in the making, patiently waiting to blow
Now the record with Shinoda's taking over the globe
He's got a partner in crime, his shit is equally dope
You wont believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat

Tak! - He's not your everyday on the block
He knows how to work with what he's got
Making his way to the top
He often gets a comment on his name
People keep asking him was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an acronym?
No he's living proof, got him rocking the booth
He'll get you buzzing quicker than a shot of vodka with juice
Him and his crew are known around as one of the best
Dedicated to what they do and give a hundred percent

Forget Mike - Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Because he writes every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind
It's like a design is written in his head every time
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those motherfuckers he runs with,
The kids that he signed?
Ridiculous, without even trying,
How do they do it?!

Chorus - repeat 2x

When the song ended they pulled into the parking lot of Jewel High. As they walked up the steps Sango whispered .

"So did you miss you fan boys over the summer Kagz? I'm surprised they didn't stalk you."

"Hahaha your so funny." Kagome said sarcastically. "But you better not jink anything, next thing you know-"She was cut by one of their friends Miroku.

"My lovely Songo its been a whole summer since I seen you. Do you know how long that is, its 2 months, or almost 65 days. Oh how I missed you" Miroku said to Sango as if no one else is around.

"OKK…well ima leave you two alone…see you lata Sango, you to Roku." Kagome said and in a flash she was gone on her way to her locker.

Just as she got to her locker to put away her books two people were walking her way. One was a half dog demon who was coming to her right. The other was a full wolf demon. The only thing running threw Kagome's mind was 'Oh damn what a way to start off the fuckin' school year'

"Hey Kagz" both demons said at the same time as they reached her at the exact same moment.