HEY! IM BACK! Ok, so I'm going to try to update every night if I can. Dad's in the shower (Ew) and he thinks I'm doing homework. LoL nope... Not. Even. Close. I'm so evil!

Oh, I have been forgetting to do this.

DISCLAMER: Don't. own. SHIATTT! If I did, there would be 169 movies, 307 seasons, and this story would be made into a 2 and a half hour long movie.

Anyway... onto the story!

KAG POV

I closed the door behind me and stepped into the scorching heat. Summer had come alright.

I looked over at the house and watched as the movers dragged couches and beds and a stereo with at least 20 huge speakers into the house.

a Mercedes drove down the street, with an awesome orange 1969 Camaro driving behind them.

"Holy crap, what are they, rich?!" I said to my cat, Buyo, who was currently lounging on the porch.

The Mercedes parked and the door opened. A man with white hair and was dressed in a slick black suit stepped out.

On the other side of the car a woman with long black hair and dressed in a black Dior dress stepped out.

"There rich alright." I said to Buyo.

The man, miraculously, heard me and looked over.

I looked pretty plain, in a black tank top, cut-off jean shorts, an black polka-dot flip flops (A/N: A.K.A my favorite summer outfit)

His wife, I'm assuming, looked over too. She waved and smiled.

I waved back.

The Camaro pulled in the driveway and a teen boy, around my age, stepped out.

My jaw dropped instantly.

This boy was so beautiful... amazing, so... handsome...

He had white hair, and he had dog ears on the top of his head. Some type of demon, like the man, his father I'm guessing, was.

He had gold eyes and was wearing regular clothes.

And by regular I mean just a pair of jeans and a white shirt.

He looked around and his face fell.

"Hey Dad!" He yelled.

The man turned.

"What?!"

The boy slammed the door of his Camaro shut.

"You said our new house would be bigger. This is a fucking barn." I looked at him dumbstruck. That house was huge! (A/N the house is as big as the Cullen's house in Twilight. BTW I don't like Twilight, but that's kinda how big the house is.)

He saw me and flipped me off!

"Oh hell no!" I walked up to him, not even caring that I didn't know him.

"I get ready to come over here and greet you like a nice, normal neighbor and you flip me off?! No. Just NO. I swear, next time you EVER do that, I will not hesitate to slap the shit out of you." I was up in his face. His attitude broke my cuss filter.

"What the fuck is your problem, eh bitch?"

"Bitch?! You mother fucker! How dare you call me that!"

"Get the fuck out of my face you street whore!" My hand flew.

The slap made a nice *POP* when my hand connected with his cheek.

His mother chose that time to come over.

"I'm sorry, my son is a little temperamental. Inuyasha, apologize."

"No."

"INUYASHA LISTEN TO YOUR MOTHER!" His father yelled from inside the house.

"Fine. Sorry."

"Hello, I'm Izayoi, this is my son, Inuyasha, and my husband is Inu No Tashio Takahasi.

I gasped.

Tashio-Takahashi was the biggest company in the world!

"Hello. I apologize for my language... I just kind of... snapped." I bowed slightly

Inuyasha scoffed.

"Well, may I ask your name dear?" Izayoi asked.

"Kagome Higurashi. I live next door."

"By yourself?" She asked. Sota and Shippo chose that time to come outside.

"And you have children?!" I face palmed. Inuyasha chuckled.

"No... those are my brothers. Sota, Shippo, these are the new neighbors. This is Izayoi Tashio-Takahashi and her son Inuyasha Tashio Takahashi." Shippo and Sota bowed.

"My mother is at work. I'm only 18, senior in high school. well, when it starts up again anyway."

Izayoi smiled. "You and Inuyasha will see each other at school then."

Inuyasha turned to leave.

"Oh no you don't mister! You are going to stay and get to know Kagome." Inuyasha and I exchanged glances.

"No." We both said.

"Please?! I would LOVE to treat these boys to a snack." Sota and Shippo jumped up and down.

"Please Kagome, Please?" I couldn't say no.

"Fine!"

I walked back towards my house. Inuyasha followed after his mother told him to.

As soon as he was in and closed the door I turned to face him.

"Let me tell you somethi-!" He cut me off with a kiss.

Ok, for a guy I just met, this was FUCKING CREEPY AS ALL HELL! I mean we just met, I don't even know him, and he kisses me?! What. the. F-ing. FUCK?!

He pulled away.

"I'm... sorry, I just had to see what that was like."

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! CLIFFIE! sorry to be so cruel!