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sxyinubab-HELLLLLLLLLLLOOOOO! Everybody my computer has come back up and here is chapter 10!!!! I appreciate the two people who have left me reviews even though one of them was not so good. Lol......Alrighty then enough talking!!!

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Chapter 10

My Life Should Be the School's New Theatre Production

"Miroku…" She sat up slowly. "…how did you know that?"

"I didn't know it was a big secret."

"You didn't…!"

Kohaku lifted up his head and blinked at them with a dull look in his eyes. He smacked his lips before mumbling, "Good morning, sunshine," and laid his head back down. Sango sighed heavily and grabbed his hand.

"Come with me."

"Where?"

"To the bathroom."

Sango was already pulling him through the isle way full of sleepy people before he could explain that he was a boy and she was a girl. She dragged him inside of the cramped bathroom and almost slammed the door behind them.

"Uh, Sango you do know that this is the girl bathroom right?"

"What do you mean you 'Didn't know it was a big secret'?! I practically lied about her to my brother, I did lie!"

There bodies were crushed together; obviously this bathroom wasn't made for two at a time.

"This is kinda uncomfortable. You know usually I would love being in this situation but, I doubt this is the time for me to grope you. In fact I think if I did you would literally kill-."

"Miroku, please…"

"Remember earlier when you told me to go in the house, then I said ok, then you said ok, then I went in the house, and me and Kohaku sat there?"

She raised her eyebrow. "Mm hm."

"Yeah I was coming back outside when I heard laughing and yelling then a very loud, and long I might add, auntie. And you know I thought, 'That can't be Midoriko calling Sango auntie, so that has to be Sango calling Midoriko auntie,' and I put two and two together."

"Yeah and?"

"Midoriko is your auntie. Why is that something to keep secret?"

She gaped at him then closed her eyes and her lips twisted to form a pained expression. Her head fell onto his chest and Miroku looked down at the top of her head. He felt her fingers brush against his shirt then grip it tightly. Her head shook from side to side before she sighed heavily.

'This can't be happening to me. How could I be so stupid?'

"Sango…are you…crying?"

"No…it's just…you have to promise not to tell anyone about this Miroku…no one."

"Why?"

She looked up at him and he couldn't help but to gaze into her big brown, pleading eyes.

"I can't tell you why…just…promise me…"

He watched her eyes go from the pleading look to the panicked one; maybe he should say something now.

"I won't tell anybody. If it's that important to you, I won't."

"Thank you," she chuckle-sighed with obvious relief.

Suddenly the train stopped and they were both sent flying towards the door. Sango slammed into the door head first and Miroku followed. It jerked backwards and Miroku was sent backwards to the wall behind them. He hit it and slid down and not one second after, Sango's breasts were in his face. He scrambled to sit up straighter and hide his reddened face. Sango slipped on the concrete floor of the bathroom and ended up in his lap. In a record .2 seconds she was up on her knees facing Miroku her face equally as red. She held her chin where the concrete had struck it.

"You ok?" He asked as his blush gradually faded.

"I'm just-."

"ALL PASSANGERS, THIS IS THE LAST STOP. PLEASE EXIT AT THE FRONT OR REAR END OF THE TRAIN THANK YOU. HAVE A NICE NIGHT."

"…I'm fine, just hit the concrete."

"It's turning purple."

He sat up on his knees and gently took her chin in his hand. His touch sent a shiver down her spine and heat spread over her body that seemed to start where he touched her. She blushed at their proximity. If she leaned forward just a bit she could-.

'Kiss him. What is wrong with me? This is not the time or the place for that.'

"Miroku, you worry too much," she said shaking her head away from his hand, "I said I was alright." She stood up and opened the door. "Kohaku's probably looking for us, we should go."

He stared at the blush on her cheeks and watched her in confusion.

'What's she got to be blushing for? Did I do something?'

"Miroku are you coming? Stop gaping at me and get your ass off the floor."

"Right."


"KISSY FACES IN THE BATHROOM!"

"If you don't shut-up I am going to hurt you! I am so serious this time! Seriously you really don't act like you're 13 years old Kohaku!"

"Sango, you were in the bathroom with a boy?" Her mom asked with a disappointed look on her face.

"No Mom! I mean yes but…! Ugh! This is something I can't explain in front of Kohaku."

"Sango Takena, I thought that I had raised you better than this. Obviously, I was wrong and I can't trust you to be out so late without a guardian."

"Mom! I'm 17! You did raise me right! It's not even what you think; Kohaku was sleeping half the time-." Her hands shook uncontrollably.

"No excuses." Sango held a disbelieving look on her face and sputtered as she tried to explain herself once again.

"I know that sounds wrong but, if you just let me explain I can-."

"Kohaku, wipe that smirk off your face and go upstairs to your room."

"Ma!"

"Now Kohaku!"

"Yes ma'am." He mumbled as he took 2 minutes to take one step.

Mom tapped her fingers against the table impatiently. She was in her right mind to throw something at the boy. He was stalling and it was getting on her nerves. By the time he was done taking his second step and slowly moving on to his third; her bomb went off.

"Kohaku! Put a move on it!"

He jumped from her sudden outburst and raced up the stairs. As soon as she heard his door slam she turned to her daughter with a fierce look of disapproval and hurt in her eyes. Sango looked down shamefully. Quietly she seethed.

'Stupid Kohaku, no one asked him to open his big mouth, now she's never gonna trust me again.'

"Sango, I'm waiting to hear your explanation." She said coldly.

Sango winced at her tone. Her heart was pounding in her chest.

'She's never gonna let me see Aunt Riko again.'

"Sango…"

That sounded more like a warning than trying to get her attention. She sighed and hesitantly looked her mom in the eyes. Immediately her gaze drifted back down; that look she was giving her was unbearable. She sighed.

"Miroku found out about Midoriko. At first when I was asking him Kohaku woke up and he could've heard us so I panicked and dragged Miroku into the bathroom. I didn't want Kohaku or anyone else to know. It was the only place I could think of." She was beginning to babble. "We didn't do anything, honest. Kohaku's just teasing I promise. Miroku doesn't know any details of the matter; just that she's my…our auntie. I couldn't tell him the rest. Kohaku was sleeping and he doesn't know anything about it. He was just teasing us like he has been the whole day. Ma, please don't be mad at me, I promise you nothing happened. We were-."

"Hush Sango, you're beginning to repeat yourself."

Sango clamped her mouth shut and awaited for her answer. When the waiting became painful she looked up.

"Mom, where are you going?"

"To bed to decide if I should trust you or not."

"I've never lied to you about something so serious, never in my life."

"That's enough dear, I'll let you know my decision in the morning."

When her mom finally disappeared behind the shadows of the hallways Sango sat back down. She blinked back her tears and decided that Kohaku's wake up call the next morning would be strangulation.

'I could kill that little twerp. He honestly did that on purpose. Maybe he didn't mean for it to go that far but, still…I have to call Kagome. Maybe I should get one problem cleared up before another one starts. There's too much drama going on in my life.'

She went down the same hallway her mom had gone and punched the start of the stairs. Kohaku was the only one who slept upstairs everyone else slept downstairs. She passed her mom's room and stared at the door. As she walked into her large room she grabbed the phone, plopped down on the bed and called Kagome's cell number. She turned towards her clock.

'10:37pm. She should still be awake.'

"Hello. Kagome Higurashi here." The cheery voice on the other end answered.

"Hey Kags. It's Sango." She was half expecting her to hang up in her face.

"I know Sani, I do have caller ID remember?"

"Yeah."

"So what's up?"

"I wanted to apologize for Wednesday."

"Oh, it's ok. I got over it."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Um, ok. So, what you been up to?"

"Nothing."

Sango narrowed her eyes. That 'Nothing' had a bit of a sly tone to it.

"No, it's not nothing, you sound a bit too cheerful for it to be nothing."

Kagome giggled. "Do I? It's just such a beautiful night out…did you see the sky?"

"Not really. I was too busy looking at something else."

"And what would that be? Or should I say who?"

Sango blushed. "What do you mean 'who'? Why does it have to be a who, why can't it just be a what?"

Kagome giggled again. "Sani, I can practically hear the blush in your voice. So who were you out with, Miroku?"

She had purposefully made his name sound longer than it actually was.

"Yes, actually I was but, he's not what I was looking at." She was lying through her teeth but, of course Kagome could tell.

"Right, I believe you. Changing topics! What do you wanna do tomorrow?"

"Get out of this house before my mom tries to kill me."

Suddenly Kagome's overly cheery voice sounded a bit more serious.

"Why? What happened?"

"Kohaku said that Miroku and I were in the bathroom making kissy faces while we were on the train. I tried to tell her we weren't but, I have a sinking suspicion that she doesn't believe me."

"The bathroom? What were you doing in there?"

Sango bit her lip; there was no way she could tell Kagome, not yet at least.

"We weren't in the same bathroom together. We just happened to need to go at the same time."

"So what you wanna chill at the park tomorrow."

Sango sighed. "I dunno if my ma's gonna let me out tomorrow. I have to wait for her answer. I promise I'm gonna strangle that boy in the morning, watch."

Kagome chuckled. "Sani, your life should be the school's new theatre production."

"I KNOW! That's exactly what I was thinking."

They laughed and Sango turned her head towards the clock. 10:58pm.

"Hey Kags I'll call you tomorrow to let you know if I can go or not ok? It's getting kinda late."

"Ok talk to you tomorrow. Bye."

"Bye Kags."


5am Sunday morning. Sango sat up in bed cold sweat dripping off of her face. She lifted the tangled covers off of her and sat on the edge.

'What was I dreaming about? Did I have a nightmare? I'm shaking. Why am I shaking? I doesn't matter it's over with now.'

She wiped the sweat off her face and the sleep out of her eyes. She slipped on her tennis shoes, opened her window, and hopped out of it. She kept at a steady pace letting the cold breeze from the still darkened sky wash over her. When her vision was clear she started at a mild run. She was never the one to wait to get her speed. The sweat from her body dried and she could feel her silk t-shirt flutter against her skin.

'Hm, what can I think about so early in the morning? How about how Miroku is leaving such an impression on me? Yeah that sounds like a great topic. Last night when he touched me it was like I was having a hot flash. But that's never happened with Naraku…maybe I just didn't feel as strongly. I didn't feel as strongly? Do I feel that way about Miroku? I just met him, what? A couple of weeks ago? A month? How long has it been? Man! I hate boys, they're so confusing. And they say we're hard to figure out. If they didn't pride on hiding their feelings so much I wouldn't be in this little predicament. I wonder if he even likes me. He sure as hell act like he does but, then he is the biggest damn flirt on campus. Please, don't let this relationship end up like Kagome's and Inuyasha's. That sounds harsh but, it's the truth; their relationship sucks on ice!'

She smiled to herself.

'Sucks on ice? Where the hell did that come from? Ugh, ok I have to admit it at least to myself. I like Miroku, low key though. It's like just off the border line of best friend. OK! No more thoughts.'

Her face was set straight and she concentrated on her breathing. She was so spaced out that she didn't even notice that the sun was beginning to rise until she almost tripped over a crack in the sidewalk.

"Oh my gosh! If Mom finds me gone she's gonna kill me!"

She did a full 180 and sprinted back home.

'Come on. Run faster. Faster.'

Amazingly, her stride became quicker.

'I should be on the track team!'

She jumped through her window and almost broke her neck doing so.

'What should I do? What should I do? If she finds me in here breathing like this she's gonna know I left. Shower! I can take a shower.'

She raced back to her window slammed it shut and began stripping her clothes off as she went. Her shoes went flying through the air and she crammed them under the bed. Next her shorts came off and she nearly tripped on them when they slid down to her feet. She grabbed her towel from the computer chair and slammed the door shut to her bathroom. As soon as she turned her shower on she could hear her mom's voice in her room.

"Sango when you finish taking your shower come to the kitchen. And clean up this mess."

"Gotcha Mom!"

Sango let the hot water run over her body, wash towel in hand, and waited for the door to her room to shut. When it did she let a sigh escape her lips.

'That was close.'


"Mom, you down here?"

She peeked around the corner to find her mom's back facing her. She gulped and stepped in full view. It wasn't likely that she'd heard her since she was cleaning the clearly not dirty counter tops like a tornado of dust had just came through.

"Mom?" She whispered, "That counter's not even dirty."

After she didn't get her answer she bit her top lip and stepped forward.

"Mom?"

Still no answer. She sighed and put her hand on her wrist. Abruptly, her mom turned a fierce eye on her. Sango immediately pulled her hand back.

"Go sit down I'll be done in a minute."

Her brows bent down and she frowned but, did as she was told. She watched her mom work frantically at an imaginary dirt spot.

"Sango, I don't know if you're telling the truth about this Miroku person or not but, I'm gonna take your word for it."

Sango's face lit up.

"Don't do getting that happy look on your face. I'm only taking your word for it because Kohaku is a bit of a teaser."

"A bit?"

"Don't interrupt me. Now that that's said I want to meet this boy."

"You want to meet him? Why? We're not even going out. Please don't do this to me."

"You're not going out but, it appears to me that you like him. A lot."

For the first time since last night her mom smiled but, it only made Sango's pleading face to turn into a horror stricken one.

"I do not!"

"There's the proof right there…you're getting all defensive about it."

"I am not!"

"Whatever you say but, know this; no child of mine can ever put their feelings past me."

Sango groaned and put her head in her hands.

"Can we please stop talking about this?"

Her mom laughed causing Sango to look up. She really believed her. Sango smiled.

"Sure. Just don't forget to call this mysterious young man and invite him to dinner tonight."

Her smile immediately dropped.

"WHY ARE YOU TORTURING ME?!"


Kagome laughed loudly.

"Are you serious?"

"Yes. I do not want to do this."

"Why not?" Kagome asked still laughing, "All you have to do is dial his number."

"Ya know, you laughing at me is not helping what so ever."

"Aw come on, don't be such a sour puss."

"Sour puss? Ok something is definitely up. Since when do you say dumb words like sour puss?"

"I don't know it just came to mind."

Sango stared at her in disbelief then looked down in to the water. Sango and Kagome were floating in their boat in the middle of the lake. They had gone to the park and decided to take a little boat ride out to feed the ducks. The bread was gone and now they were just catching up with each other. But, there was something Kagome was keeping from her and she couldn't figure out what it was. Maybe…

"This will probably kill the friendly atmosphere but, have you and Inuyasha talked lately?"

Kagome looked at her and smiled. And it wasn't a fake smile either; it was the real genuine 'I'm happy Kagome' smile.

"No. Why do you ask?"

"No reason, just wondering."

'Obviously that's not the reason she's so happy but, just because they haven't talked lately doesn't mean they haven't talked at all.'

"Sango, let's call him right now."

She immediately caught on to what she was talking about.

"No!"

"Come on!"

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Ok."

"Thank you."

Kagome pulled out her lime green cell phone and began dialing while Sango was looking waited patiently for the person on the other end to answer.


Miroku broke his gaze from the television and struggled to get his phone out of his pockets. When he finally did he saw Kagome's name flash across the screen.

'What could she be calling me for?'

"Hey Kags."

"Hey Miroku! What's going on?" Kagome's mischievous voice said.

"Nothing. Why what's up?" Miroku asked suspiciously.

"Kagome! I thought you weren't going to!" A distant voice yelled into the phone.

"Is that Sango?"

Miroku was utterly confused. Just yesterday Sango was telling him…well, she had said they had talked but, he knew that was a lie.

"Why yes it is."

"So I take it that you two are talking again."

"Yes we are and as a matter of fact she was just telling me about the talk her mother had with her this morning."

He raised his eyebrow when he heard a desperate cry of Kagome's name.

"A talk about what?"

"Well, I'll just let her tell you all about it."

There was silence then a very low but, audible growl.

"I hate you." Sango's voice rang. Kagome giggled. "I love you too. Now go ahead and tell him about the conversation."

Miroku chuckled. It was very obvious now that Kagome was setting Sango up for

something.

"Hey Miroku."

"Why do you sound so nervous?"

"No reason. I jus-."

"Stop stalling!" Kagome yelled.

"Shut-up Kags!"

Miroku laughed.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing. Nothing. Now what was it you had to tell me?"

She took a loud breath into the phone.

"MymomwantsmetoinviteyouoverfordinnerbecauseKohakutoldherweweremakingoutin

thebathroomlastnightsowillyoucomesoKagomecanstopbuggingmeplease?"

"Ok. I heard 'Mom', 'Dinner', 'Bathroom', and 'Kagome'. So you could you tell me that again please? And talk a little slower so I can understand you this time."

"Man! I really hate you Kagome! Ok! My mom wants me to invite you over for dinner because Kohaku told her we were making out in the bathroom last night so will you come so Kagome can stop bugging me please?"

He could hear Kagome's laughter in the background. She was really enjoying this wasn't she?

"Are you inviting me because you want to or your mom is making you?"

"Miroku, trust me you don't want to meet my mom. She may look sweet but, deep down she's evil and she knows how to bring that evilness out when she wants to."

"You didn't answer my question."

"My mom is making me."

"Ok. Thanks for the invite but, I have something to do today. How about tomorrow after school love?"

"That'll be fine as long as you don't stay for too long."

He laughed. "If your mom is as evil as you say she is I probably won't be staying."

"Ok bye."

"Bye love."

Miroku set the phone down and went back to watching TV but, his mind wasn't on the scene being played out in front of him. His mind was on last night when the train had sent them flying back and forth. He had very much wanted to kiss her. He smiled. If that was any other girl's breasts that were thrown into his face like that his perverted side probably would've came out but, it didn't. He also noticed that almost every time he would touch her she would tremble then the heat would be spreading through his body like wildfire.

'I wonder what would happen if I really did kiss her.'

As those thoughts came to mind a vision of her face came with it. The way her face looked last night; as if she didn't realize what she was doing. Her eyes were wide and had an innocent look to them, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks. Her lips pink and full, were parted. He had to warn her about looking at him like that; it could provoke him to do something about his feelings. They were close enough. If he had leaned forward a little bit that could've been his opportunity. There was no doubt that there was a strong attraction between them and he didn't know if they could hold it off anymore than they already were.


"Ok, I get it. You hate me and you've said that 50 million times already. When are you gonna get it through your thick skull that I still love you?"

"Never. That was so embarrassing."

"No it wasn't. You're just being over dramatic."

Kagome and Sango were out of the boat and now walking in the city to go to an ice cream parlor.

"I am not. Do you know how hard it is for me to talk to him?"

Kagome turned her head to look at her friend.

"Sango, be honest with me. You like Miroku don't you?"

Sango's head swiveled to face Kagome and she opened her mouth to deny it but, then closed it at Kagome's glare. She stared at her then looked away.

"Yeah."

Kagome screamed causing Sango to panic.

"Only a little bit though!"

"I am so excited for you!"

"Why?" She rolled her eyes.

"Because he likes you too."

"That's the second time someone's said that to me."

"Who else said it?"

"Kohaku."

Kagome stopped walking and five seconds after Sango noticed and turned to face her. She had a disbelieving look set on her face.

"What?" Sango asked.

She shook her head and began walking forward.

"It's a shame when your little brother can tell something like that and you can't." She said walking past her.

"What? I can't help it!" She whined.

They came to the door of the ice cream shop and Kagome opened the door.

"I need to give you some lessons on love signs. Seriously, that's ridiculous."

Kagome started laughing at Sango's thoughtful face as they entered.

"Stop laughing at me! It's not funny!"

"Hey you two. Making a commotion as usual."

Kagome stopped laughing but, still sported an 'after-laugh' smile on her face. The both of them looked to the voice. Inuyasha, Koga, Kikyo, and Ayame were sitting at one of the tables sharing a very large ice cream sundae. That was one of the reasons Kagome loved this place. Because they could do things like that. There was nothing that came anything close to response out of Kagome's mouth so Sango grabbed her hand and did the responding for her.

"Hey Koga, you guys on a double date?"

She pulled Kagome towards the table while looking at her. The affects of the 'after-laugh' smile were completely gone.

'Kagome…'

"Yeah but, we have no problem with you two joining us."

She looked at Kagome again who had gone mysteriously quiet.

'Say something…you can't let him know that your still not over him.'

Suddenly Kagome's hand tightened around hers and Kagome looked back at her. Sango smiled and opened her mouth to talk again but, was interrupted.

"Thanks for offering but, me and Sango have some more catching up to do. You know, friendly bonding. Nice seeing you, Inuyasha, Kikyo."

She smiled then pulled Sango away.

"Come on. There's one open over there Sani."

They sat down across from each other four tables down from the others. Sango looked at Kagome who was spacing out. Two minutes later her gaze turned to her. She tilted her head to the side.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I was honest with you outside and now you've got to be honest with me. Are you still not over Inuyasha?"

Kagome chuckled then smiled.

"No. I'm not over him."

"Then why are you so annoyingly happy?"

"Annoyingly? Am I supposed to be depressed the rest of my life?"

"No."

"Well then, I decided that just because he's decided he wants Kikyo doesn't mean I have to lash out at her and hate him for the rest of my life. I'm not petty like that. I want to be happy. If he breaks up with her then so be it but, if he doesn't and someone who wants me comes along then I'm not gonna deny him because I'm hung up on an idiot. Maybe he'll help me get over him."

She shrugged her shoulders and Sango held her head up with one hand.

"I could take some lessons from you Kags."

"Duh! That's what I've been trying to tell you!"

They laughed and Sango's hand slammed against the table.

"Shut-up."

"Excuse me," They looked up to the waitress, "Are you ready for your orders to be taken?"

"Yeah sure, I want a caramel Reese's peanut butter shake with almonds on top please?"

The waitress nodded her head and took the order down.

"And you?"

"I want a vanilla shake with caramel, and brownie, and fudge, and almonds please?"

"Is that all?"

The waitress asked studying Sango. What a weird way to order. Both girls smiled at her and shook their heads.

"Sango you're gonna be really hyper with all that sweet stuff in your system."

"The more the better…"

"Right."

"Kagome!"

"What?" Asked a startled Kagome.

"You know what we're missing?"

"What?"

"Fries!"

"Fries?"

"Yes. You've never heard of dipping your fries in ice cream?"

She scrunched her face up in disgust. "Sani, that's disgusting."

"Watch. I'm going across the street to get some and you just sit here and wait."

Sango stood up and stalked out of the parlor.

"Sango you can't just leave!"

"I'll be back!"

Kagome sighed then chuckled.

'She is such a weird child. I can't wait for her and Miroku to get together. They're freaking perfect for each other.'

"Inuyasha, where are you going?"

She heard Kikyo's whiny voice call out and she looked up. Inuyasha was heading her way. She smiled at him and waited for him to sit down.

"What's up?" He asked as he sat down.

"Nothing."

"Haven't talked to you in awhile."

She waved her hand.

"All it takes is for you to pick up the phone and call Yash. Simple as that."

He sighed and rubbed his hand through his hair.

"Look Kagome. I just came over here to apologize."

"For what?"

"Because I felt-! Because I felt bad."

"Why?"

"Why are you making this so difficult?"

"I'm not. I can't ask questions?"

"No."

"Why do you feel bad for me?"

"Not for you, I felt bad for what I said to you."

"To stay out of your life? I got over that. I've known you for awhile and this is not going to stop you from being my friend ok? No matter how much you think you want me out of your life I know you really don't so I'm always gonna be there bugging the hell outta you."

Inuyasha sighed with relief then laughed.

"You are a pain in the ass. You know that?"

"I am not! Your just jealous because you can't be like my fabulousness!"

"Right. Keep telling yourself that."

They both laughed and when Kagome's laughter died down she poked her lip out.

"You look like you need a hug."

She stood up, leaned over and patted him on the shoulder.

"That was not a hug."

He pulled her down and crushed her in a bear hug. She gasped for breath.

"Inuyasha…can't…breath…"

He let her go.

"Now go on back to your date. Thanks for apologizing. It means something…since you've never done it before."

She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. Just as he was walking back Sango came and sat down at the table with two fries in her hands.

"What was that all about?"

"Nothing he was just apologizing for being a jerk."

"Really? Oh my gosh, it's a miracle."

"I know right?"

Sango giggled.

"What's so funny?"

"You should've seen Kikyo's face. She's fuming. Look. She's glaring at the back of your head now."

Kagome turned around and indeed Kikyo was 'glaring daggers' at her. She waved and turned back around. Sango busted up laughing and Kagome shushed her.

"She turned red. She looks like a freaking tomato!"

"Sango be-quiet." Kagome said trying to contain her own laughter.

Sango clutched her stomach, put her hand over her mouth, and her head on the table. Soon all that was heard was her heavy breathing from laughing so hard.

"Here's your shakes girls."

The waitress set their shakes down and Kagome stopped her,

"Excuse me, I think we'll just take this to go."

"Ok, that'll be $10.37."

Kagome and Sango put their halves on the table, grabbed their shakes and fries, and headed towards the door. When they got to the foursomes table they were stopped.

"You guys leaving?" Ayame asked.

"Yeah. We need to get Sango here back home so she can tell her mom the good news."

Kagome tried to hold in her laughter when Sango's face turned a bright red.

"KAGOME SHUT! UP!"

"What's the good news?" Koga asked.

"Nothing! She has no idea what she's talking about! I'm gonna hurt you woman…"

"Sango you're acting a bit hostile." Inuyasha added while laughing.

She shot an angry glare at him.

"Don't you dare try to put your two sense in this. Its not gonna work."

His laughing stopped abruptly and he shriveled back. Everyone laughed except for Kikyo. Kagome giggled and dipped a fry in her shake. It didn't taste bad at all! Kagome, taking notice of Kikyo's silence gazed at her.

"What's wrong Kiki?"

Kikyo shifted her glare at her.

"Its none of your business Kagome." She answered with bitter sweetness.

Sango took a step forward and Kagome grabbed her arm.

"Well, I guess that's our queue to get going. I'll see you guys later."

"Bye!" Ayame yelled.

Inuyasha and Koga waved their hands and the last thing they saw before the door shut was Inuyasha turn to glare at Kikyo. Sango snickered.

"What now?"

"Oh nothing, its just that Kikyo's probably getting her head chewed off for that little snobby remark."

"Oh really?"

"Really. You know, you said that I need to take some love lessons but, maybe you need to learn how to take your own."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means that Inuyasha likes you too, whether you know it or not."

"Even if he does that still doesn't mean I'm gonna sit around and wait for him to make a decision about it."

"I guess your right."

"Now! Back to telling Mom about those good news, eh, Sani?!"

"Kagome! I said to cut it out!"

Kagome took off at a fast run and Sango chased after her.

"Kagome!"


Now that that's over what's gonna happen now? Hmmmmm....I wonder....

Chapter 11

"Look, he's back Sango."

"Who?"

"Him."

"Shit."

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"You're gonna give me what the hell I want!"

"What are you talking about? Leave me alone!"

"Give me what I want or else everybody will know..."

"I...I don't what you're talking about..."

"You know damn well what I'm talking about."