Sango laid in her queen sized bed, rubbing her rounded belly waiting for her boyfriend to come back from going out with his buddies. Her stomach wasn't that big, was what everyone told her. But her stomach was big. She was now 7 months in pregnancy and her stomach was indeed big.

She sighed as she looked at the time. 12:55. And he's not home yet. She thought sadly. When Sango had found out that she was pregnant with her boyfriend's baby. She told him and he had insisted on letting her stay at his house...she didn't know why but she agreed. She wasn't the type of girl to just agree in actually living at a guy's house...even if it's your boyfriend.

"He really is late, tonight." She said with a sigh. She looked to the door as she heard the door being slammed and following she heard two voices yelling. Male voices to be exact. She knew both of them very well. One was her boyfriend's, and the other was his very closest friend, Miroku.

Sango carefully got up and walked out of their bedroom, wanting to know what all the yelling was about. As she was getting closer, the yelling became more louder and clear. Her curiousity got the best of her and she ended up eavesdropping.

"I can't believe you! Why would you do that!" It was Miroku's voice. He sounded so mad.

"I have no idea what your talking about man!" And that was her boyfriend's. He was slurring. Was he drunk?

"Of course you know what I'm talking about! You kissed that random girl and you almost had sex with her!"

"She was fuckin hot! What do you expect me to do! She was more hot than Sango!"

Sango jumped when she heard a fist collide with the hard concrete wall. She was now almost at the bottom of the steps. She saw Miroku hovering over her boyfriend with his fist in the wall next to his face.

"You got a girl pregnant and she's now 7 months and right now she's probably resting upstairs in your room in your house and you're asking me what I expect you to do?" He asked through clenched teeth.

Sango had never seen him so angry before. Sure, she and Miroku hadn't been that close..at all. They will bump into each other here and there and have a small conversation but they never really got close. She hadn't really paid attention to what they were saying or what they were yelling at each other for. She was just paying attention to their features and how they looked.

She decided that this would be a good time to step in. She doesn't want anything to happen that Miroku might regret.

She took one last step until she could be seen.

"What's going on?" She asked. She really didn't know why Miroku was so mad..she only heard the last words he said. "You got a girl pregnant and she's now 7 months and right now she's probably resting upstairs in your room in your house and you're asking me what I expect you to do?"

What did he mean by that? she thought.

Miroku looked at her, then at her rounded belly, then back at her husband and shook his head with disgust as he looked at his best friend. "Next time, think before you do stuff, drunkard." He said, anger in his voice before he left slamming the door making Sango jump. She turned when she heard laughter and saw that her boyfriend was laughing.

"Would you mind telling me what that was all about, Arashi?"

Arashi kept laughing. "Dude's totally out of it." He said jabbing his finger of the door, obviously he meant Miroku.

Sango raised an eyebrow. "I think you're out of it."

"Woah, since when did you get fat?" He asked staring at Sango's rounded pregnant stomach. Obviously forgetting that she was pregnant.

Tears started to well up in the corner of her eyes. "B-But you said that I'm not fat. You said that-"

"I was lying!"

Tears now slid down her cheeks.

"I only said it to make you feel better!" He rolled his eyes as he heard her soft sobs. "Gosh! You're always fuckin crying! Why can't you ever shut the fuck up!"

She buried her face in her hands as she sobbed.

"I said shut the fuck up!" He said as he punched her, making her far on her side on the wooden floor. He saw her having some trouble standing up. She looked to him for help but he only laughed aloud. "Good luck standing up, bitch." He said as he made his way to the stairs. Before he started going up the stairs, he stopped and turned to face her. "By the way, I never wanted you to move in with me. It was my mom's fucking idea. Leave if you want, I don't really care..for you...or that baby." He said laughing as he walked up the stairs and to the room.

She jumped as she heard the door slam. She started to sob again. How was she supposed to get up? There was nothing to hold her balance as she got up. She was far away from any furniture. She dried her tears with the back of her hand as she remebered his last words.

"Leave if you want, I don't really care..for you...or that baby."

She started to cry harder. She had to get up. She had to get away. But how can she get up? Her belly is huge! She looked around and she spotted a table close to where she was lying on the ground.

How did that get there? She thought.

She shrugged. She reached up until she felt the top of it and held onto it as she pulled herself up. It took about 10 minutes for her to finally be on her own two feet. Now, she needed to get away. But where would she go?

She can't go to Kagome's. Her and Inuyasha are spending there 4th year anniversary as a married couple in hawaii. She can't go to Ayame's because she had gone out of the city to meet Koga's parents who lived out of the city. She can't go to Rin's because well...let's just say Sesshomaru isn't very fond of her. She sighed. Where can she go?

She stood there thinking. One name came to mind.

Miroku.

She smiled but then she frowned. She doesn't even know his number. Ah yes! The phonebook!

She walked slowly to the kitchen holding her big belly. Thank god the phonebook was on the table already so she didn't have to carry it.

Good thing she knew his last name. If she didn't then she would be in big trouble. When she found it, she dialed his number and put it to her ear as it started to ring.

Miroku was just driving around aimlessly, to angry to go home. He was afraid that if he got home he will start throwing things around and disturbing the neighbors since he lived in an apartment and not a house. Gosh, he was so angry right now.

He came to a stop and resting his arms and the steering wheel as he thought of how unfaithful his best friend was tonight. How can he do that? He thought. Especially to Sango. Poor girl. She's pregnant with his child and she doesn't even know that he just cheated on her. If only... His thoughts were cut short when his phone started ringing.

He looked at the caller ID. Unknown. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He was debating whether or not to pick up. He decided to pick up.

"Hello?"

He heard a relieved sigh from the the other line. "Thank goodness you picked up."

He now had a confused look on his face as he recognized the voice. "Sango?"

"Uh...yeah. It's me. Look, I know that we don't know each other that well and all. But.." She sniffed as she wiped her nose with the back of her hand. "..do you mind swinging back here and picking me up?"

He was taken back by that. She wanted him to pick her up? Why?

"...Please?" Her voice pleading from the other line.

"Of course." He said as he restarted his car and did a U-turn and drove to Sango's house.

"Thank you." She whispered before hanging up.

Hey Guys!

I know, I have so many stories going on right now. But this idea just popped into my head and I wanted to do it. Tell me if I should continue or not. I know it's boring in the beginning but it gets better later on trust me!

xoxoxo,

Tiffany