HI! This is Just peachy! ; ) I have a new fic… and I honestly don't know where this is going. I write this because I want to portray high school life the real way… not the cheesy way. Later on this story will get good so bear with me.
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha.
Chapter 1:
The red light went on right when I got to the intersection. 'Cursed light… Stupid people… Nobody knows how to drive in this town.' I thought bitterly, growling as cars whizzed past mines. I bumped the volume of my stereo louder. The rock/alternative music blasted out my speakers making the car rock. I liked my music loud; it took over my body allowing me to loosen up.
"Ellghh…" Kikyou reached over and changed the station. Pop music began to fill my car. "I don't understand why you like that kind of music Kagome." She rolled her eyes and continued putting on mascara.
"Hey…" I turned the station back to 106.5 The End. "If you don't like my music you better get out of my car." Kikyou took it as a joke.
"Fine then!" She busted out giggling. I laughed along but I secretly really wanted her to get out of my car if she kept changing my stations.
Kikyou and I have been friends since 2nd grade. We've went far back but now… she's changed. I guess we've only stayed together since we've been friends for so long. Whatever… I don't really care…
We were going to go get the clueless crowd or at least that's what Sango, Rin, and I called them. Them as Kikyou, Jane and, Hikaru. Actually only I and Sango call them that. Rin was too meek and shy to say anything bad about anyone. The clueless crowd was the four girls that were my friends but at the same time, they got on my nerves. Everything about them was dramatic and shallow. Sango and I had to endure them.
I stopped at Jane's huge mansion. It was so freaken big that you could get lost in there. I don't understand why I'm driving my car when Jane's chauffer could drive us to school. Guess Jane wants to be average or maybe she's cheap and wants to use up all my gas.
A slightly plump girl plopped into the back of my Toyota Solara. "Hi Guys!" Jane cheerfully greeted us. "Kagome, I love your car!" She said fingering the leather interior. Yup, she wants to be seen in my convertible rather than a Mercedes or a limo. What a cheap ass… she should go buy her own Toyota Solara.
"Kagome why don't you put the hood down?" Kikyou squealed.
Why not? I push the button that put the top down. The sun shone brightly on us. A couple of guys drove past us. They honked at us. They were hollering at us.
"Oh, Holla holla!!!" Kikyou and Jane squealed as they gave the guys cute, sexy looks. I remained in my position, looking straight forward avoiding any visual contact with the hormone driven freaks. I was about to speed up and lose them but unfortunately, we both stopped at the red light. Cursed red lights!
"Aye! Kagome!!!"
I turned my head, peering out of my Ralph Lauren sunglasses. It was Miroku who was hollering at us.
"Oi… Miroku! You sick ass!" I yelled over my music.
"Huh? What? I CAN'T HEAR YOU!" Miroku teased. He put his hand to his hear jerking around, pretending to be listening for something. I flicked the middle finger at him and stepped on the gas because the green light came on.
"What time?!?" I heard him yell from behind us. A burst of male laughter came after that.
"Never…" I mumbled.
"Kagome, who was that?" Jane asked when everything calmed down.
"A friend." I replied. Miroku sat by me in school for all the past years of high school because his last name came after me. Hirgurashi… Hiyashi… yeah you get the point. He was a friend…
"Yeah right… a friend… heh…" Kikyou smirked. "He and Kagome went out in middle school." Ok, I admit it… Me and Miroku went out in middle school. It was nothing. We just held hands and we fooled around once. ONCE! That was when he and I were in the parking lot and he decided to kiss me out of no where. He crushed his lips on me and I, who was caught off guard, punched him in the stomach.
"Oh… He was kind of cute." Jane squealed.
"Why don't you go for him then?" I said unable to hide my tone of disgust. Kikyou and Jane didn't seem to notice.
"Oh no! I'm so fat. No one would want to go out with me!" Jane exclaimed in horror as she examined her body again which was perfectly fine. It wasn't fat, she was just imagining it.
We stopped at Hikaru's house. A perfect figured girl, with the big breast, tiny waist, and shapely legs came running toward us. "Hi you guys!" Hikaru breathed at us.
"Hey girl! You look cute today!" Kikyou commented. If you call very short shorts and a mid-drift 'cute' then my clothing must be ugly…
"Oh thanks! Hey Kag can you slow down a little the wind is messing up my hair."
"Ok…." I said as I slowed down to 5 miles per hour. I cracked up and so did everyone else.
"I didn't mean that slow!" Hikaru said, flushing.
"This is the only way that your hair won't get messed." I teased her.
"Whatever… you take everything so seriously." Hikaru said, powdering her nose. Jeez… why don't these people do their makeup at home?
"I'm dating Kenchi now!" Hikaru squealed, snapping her compact shut.
"What happened to Haruki?" Jane asked.
"Oh, I broke up with him yesterday. He was rather boring… if you know what I mean." Hikaru giggled highly. She could break my windows if she continued.
'Slut…' I thought to myself. It seems every week she has a new boyfriend. Her latest catch was Kenchi, the goalie on the soccer team. She dated all of the other guys on the soccer team.
Last stop, Sango's house. She had the house that was the average house out of all of us. I was relieved when Sango jumped into the car. Finally someone who is sane.
"What's up gals?" Sango said. She shut the door as I drove off into the lane.
"Nothing really." I said.
"Yeah right! Today Miroku and his friends were hollering at us and Hikaru is going out with Kenchi!" Kikyou made it seem like fun. It wasn't… Somehow Kikyou can make two boring events turn into extravaganzas.
"Really? What happened to Haruki?" Sango, puzzled, asked Hikaru.
"Oh, I was just bored of him that's all." Hikaru said easily.
I looked in the rear view mirror and caught Sango's expression. She was thinking the same thing. Hikaru was a slut.
We arrived at school. I drove around like a mad person looking for a parking space. When I finally got one, (I had to race a jock to get it) we got out of my car and walked off to school.
"Hey Kagome, are you going for the cross country team again?" Sango asked me. We all walked in a horizontal line. Kikyou, Jane, and Hikaru we arguing over which type of makeup was the best.
"I don't know. I don't want to but my gramps wants me to." It wasn't my fault I was a born runner. My grandpa loved sports and every sport I got involved into, he took it seriously. He already has me conditioning for it. I hate the cross country team though. They are all preppy people who encourage each other but really are wishing their teammates to literally break a leg. I only do it because my grandpa wanted me to be the best and I am. Big deal.
"Then don't." Sango said. She looked at me. I liked Sango; she wasn't fake like Kikyou, Jane, and Hikaru.
I simply shrugged and walked off to homeroom.
I entered AP trigonometry. Great, my first period is math. Did I mention this is the first day of school? Well now you know. My teacher was Mrs. Kaede, my algebra honors teacher from freshman year. She was tough but a good teacher.
I took a seat next to a rugged looking guy. He had white hair and a careless look on is face. That was strange. I usually don't see jocks in the honors track. The honors track is usually made up of computer hugging hibernators and book reading worms. (A/N: Sorry foureyedbookworm… I don't mean you! ^_^; Oh I'm sorry computer people… ok ok... we're all computer people right? ^_^; with out the computer you can't read this story… don't take this offensively! *ducks from rotten tomatoes*) But then again I was a so called jock. I did run for Tokyo high and I am on the archery team. So why am I complaining? Oh yeah, because he has a huge social life but I wasn't bad in the social rank. Why am I even comparing myself to this guy? I shook my head viciously.
"Are you ok?" The white haired jock asked me. He cocked his eyebrow up looking at me like a mad woman.
"Hai… I'm fine." I scowled at him.
He backed off. "Hey I was just wondering. You don't have to go all ballistic on me."
"Sorry." I said as I began to blush uncontrollably. He noticed this. Oh great… he was grinning slyly at me.
"So what's your name?" He asked me. "Wait I think I know who you are…" He furrowed his eyebrows at me. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. I shouldn't have sat by him. "You were 'player of the year' last year…"
"Hai." I said, blushing even more.
"I was supposed to be 'player of the year' last year!" He looked at me evilly. I was squirming now.
"Umm… sorry?" I smacked myself mentally for saying that.
"Nah.." He brighten up. "It's ok. I don't care." I sighed in relief. "My name is Inuyasha Onishi. I think you are Kikyou Hirgurashi."
"No…" I growled. He thinks I'm Kikyou! KIKYOU!
"Oops… um… Kekki?" He guessed again.
"NO…" I am getting mad now.
"I give up." He said in defeat.
"It's Kagome." I said lowly.
"Kekki? I just said that…"
"NO! KA – GO- ME!" I shouted at him.
"OK! You don't have to yell!" He said. I shrunk in my seat. I wish I was in Hawaii right now.
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