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Sapphire eyes scanned a flat screen monitor, reading over the words quickly but thoroughly.

"Well? How is it, boss?" a tall woman stood in front of the desk, her long brown hair pulled into a high pony and her arms crossed. She had added a sarcastic tone to the title 'boss.' The woman behind the desk snorted,

"Sango, no matter how much I love you as my best friend, that doesn't mean you can sass me as your boss," she smirked, her eyes leaving the screen to rest on Sango's smirking face.

"Whatever Kagome, how is it?" Kagome grinned, waving her hand as if it tired her,

"It's great. Of course we'll run it," she stood with a sigh, walking around her desk. "Why did I ever agree to being the head Editor for this crap magazine?" she groaned, walking over to a small table that held coffee, cups, sugar and milk; she poured herself a cup of coffee before turning back to Sango.

"Because you're the best at what you do," Sango shrugged, plopping down in the one guest chair;

"You know that's not true. All I wanted to do was write, and now I have to read what others write. It sucks," Kagome returned to behind her desk, taking her seat once again, but didn't look at her computer. Sango shrugged,

"Then make a column for the Editor," she suggested and Kagome rolled her eyes,

"The only times Editors are published in magazines are in the letters to the Editor."

"Well change it, then."

"Like it's that easy."

"Well you are the boss, aren't you?" Kagome scoffed,

"That means nothing other than I get to be the bitch who tells people whether they suck or not," Sango laughed and her boss glared, un-amused.

"Why don't make yourself a penname then? Write under that," Sango stood as a knock at the door sounded, Kagome following her;

"That's...actually a good idea," she laughed now, amused at Sango's ability of having a good idea.

"Oh thanks," Sango rolled her eyes as they opened the door, finding the next employee waiting to have their column checked; "Hey Ayame, how goes it?" Sango greeted the redhead as they switched places.

"It's alright, I guess. Kouga's been bitching about my mood swings, but what can you do, right? I'm 5 months pregnant, he can deal with it," the woman grinned at her husband's pain and the other two laughed.

"That's awesome, he always deserved to suffer after what he put you through in highschool," Sango chuckled as Kagome and Ayame winced; Kouga had tried cheating on Ayame many times in school, with Kagome nonetheless. "Whoops, sorry," Sango clapped her hands together in apology before turning and walking off.

"It doesn't matter, it's not like you ever gave him the time of day, right?" Ayame smiled at Kagome, whom nodded,

"Damn straight. He was your man, and plus I never had any interest in those pathetic jocks," she waved it aside and closed her office door, gesturing for Ayame to sit in the guest chair as she sat behind her desk. "Now what do you have for me this week?" she reached for the folder that Ayame handed to her, and swiftly began to read through Ayame's work. Ayame always specialized in fashion, so she was one of the busiest in their work; people loved their fashion.

After looking through all the proofs, Kagome nodded, handing the folder back,

"Perfect, as always. Spiff 'em up and send them on over to publishing," she smiled and Ayame nodded, jumping out of the chair and bouncing out of the room. Kagome sighed as she put her head in her hands, rubbing her face in exhaustion. She jumped as her computer dinged and she looked up at the screen, seeing she had gotten an email. She opened the email and read the contents slowly, her eyes widening as she read on before she 'eep'ed. It was from one of her old friends off the student council, Souten. Before she could do anything else, her office door banged open;

"Kagome, did you see?! Did you get the email?" Sango ran to her side, peering at her screen. "Oh my God! What are we going to do? Are you going? I am SO going!" Sango jumped up and down in excitement and Ayame ran into the room,

"Did you-?"

"Yeah, we got it. Are you going?" Sango grinned,

"Hell yes, I am!" the two of them screamed and clapped hands together while Kagome stared at her monitor.

"I can't go." The two women stopped abruptly,

"Why the hell not?!" Sango demanded and Ayame nodded at her side,

"Because I can't."

"Why not?"

"You know why!" Kagome glared at the two women and they softened,

"Kags, you can't still be mad about that, can you?" Sango asked and Kagome seethed,

"You're damn right I can be! He ruined EVERYTHING!" she screamed and Ayame squeaked in surprise.

"Oh come on! He probably won't even be there! You have to go! You were the Valedictorian, everyone will be expecting you," Sango and Ayame nodded in agreement and Kagome rolled her sapphire eyes.

"So was he, which means he'll definitely be there. I'm not going," she said it with finality and Sango groaned;

"Yes you are!" Kagome raised a perfect brow and she went on, "You are going, and you'll show them all how successful and how Goddamn HOT you've become, you hear me?" Ayame smirked while Sango crossed her arms in accomplishment.

"And why would I do that?" Kagome was sceptical, but the idea did seem tantalizing;

"Because! All of their jaws will DROP! To the floor! Have you any idea how much you've changed?" Sango gestured to Kagome and she looked down at herself. Perfect, luscious curves were swathed in a black skirt suit, the skirt tight, high and short, leaving her bottom perfectly plump and mouth watering. The white blouse beneath her blazer was unbuttoned at the top, revealing the appetizing cleavage of a teenager. The black stilettos topped the outfit off, and that was just her everyday work clothes.

"Oh please, Sango-"

"No! You're going, and we're going to have fun at out High school reunion, you hear me?" Sango pointed at her best friend before turning on her heel and stomping out of the office, Ayame following on her heels. Kagome shook her head exasperatedly,

"Dear God, what have I gotten myself into?"

And there we have it! Kagome is a bombshell, obviously, of which she used to be a nerd in highschool. Hope you all liked it, R&R please!

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