A/N: I'm back! I'm back! So anyway, I have one, yes numero uno, final left! YAY MAN!!!

In this chapter, all the foundation is finally coming in. Yes, sadly enough, this fic will probably be only 20 to 23 chapters long. I don't think I will make it any longer. I'm ready to finish it and not leave everyone in the dark.

For those who don't know, MS and ARA, are the people who kinda share my account. MS=cousin. ARA= cousin's friend who's kinda my friend

Disclaimer: Don't own. Don't own. Inuyasha or OK Go, or Good Charlotte or Sum 41 or 99X for that matter either.

Get Over It

Chapter 18

"-All you need is one essay on this topic and this beautiful prize will be yours! Send these essays in by the 19th, and if you have the most creative, well written one, they are yours! Just send them in to 99X!"

Sango sat on her bed listening to the radio. Suddenly, she jumped up and ran to her computer. She was going to win that contest. And, nothing was going to stop her.

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"Kagome! Kagome! Kagome, damn it. Where are you??" Kouga ran down the alleyway. He could have sworn he had seen Kagome just seconds before going down the alley next to the store.

Inuyasha walked out of the shop, Kagome holding his hand. Kouga snuck behind a trashcan and listened to the conversation.

"Did you here that there's going to be a big concert soon?" Kagome said.

"Ya. I heard that Good Charlotte, Sum 41, and a whole bunch of bands were coming." Inuyasha said.

"I wish OK Go would come. That would be sooo awesome."

What else do they talk about?? That's the only key to their relationship. That band, what are they called again? Oh ya. OK Go! Mou, Kagome. GET OVER HIM! He's a player! Come on girl! I won't leave you out in the cold like he will! Kouga was so busy talking to himself and his thoughts, he completely forgot what was in front of him.

Baby, why can't you understand? I'll only love you. Not like that guy. I'll show you all I've got and more! Why can't you just stay with me??

Kouga was so wrapped up in that world, he envisioned Kagome in front of him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her.

Unfortunately, it was the trashcan.

Not Kagome.

"I've always thought you stayed to your own kind. I sometimes thought you may be bi. But, a piece of metal???!?!?!? Come on Kouga! Not only will we have gay laws, but now trashcan lovers laws???" Inuyasha stood over the hallucinating boy.

"damn....oh shit." Kouga slowly let go of the trashcan and turned to face Inuyasha above him.

"I was...envisioning my girlfriend!" Kouga stuttered.

"Uh huh. Sure. Why don't you go and do it to her and not a trashcan then?" Inuyasha asked.

"She's.....A--way! Yes! She's away!" Kouga was terribly frightened. Kagome had seen him. Holy shit. What was he going to do?

"I perfectly believe you! I will always!" Inuyasha took Kagome's hand again and dragged her off. She was laughing her head off.

After they had walked 3 blocks, Inuyasha told her something that made her laugh even harder.

"I have video cameras outside the shop. And, they catch all movement. Meaning that they..." the rest was drowned out by Kagome's laughter.

Inuyasha smirked and began to laugh. Video cameras made the best black mail.

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Myouga sat silently at his stool in his shop. Inuyasha had asked him to do that one project. Yet, just this one project was taking forever! There was no way he could ever finish on time. All his hard work and all he had was a list of 3 measly things. Three lines.

"I'll never get this ready! And Inuyasha seemed to want this soo bad! I just hope this will began to go a bit faster. I  don't know how much longer I have. And how much longer I can do this!"

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"Sango, you're so...how do I say this...beautiful beyond belief?" Miroku stood at her door, gazing all at her face.

"It's the dress, right?" Sango asked, hoping he would say the right thing.

"No no. The dress is beautiful, only on YOUR body. No one else could dare pull this off. Only you." Miroku bent down and kissed her gently on the cheek.

Flushed, Sango walked out onto walkway. Miroku hurried over to the side and opened her door. She looked so ethereal. So, angelic. So, Sango.

He forgot himself and found himself staring at her as she got in the car. He just stood and stared. Sango giggled and said "Are you just going to stand there, or are we actually going out for dinner?"

Miroku mumbled and closed the door quickly and ran over to the other side. After all, the faster he ran, the faster they ate supper, the longer time they'd have to themselves at his house.

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"So, where to?" Kagome asked. Inuyasha seemed happy. One of the very few times, but he actually seemed truly happy.

"I don't care. What sounds good?" Inuyasha turned to her. She must have done something to her hair. Not that it wasn't beautiful and silky before, but now, it was 10 times better than any model's on a commercial.

"Good question. Why don't we go to the movie tonight?" Kagome asked.

"Movie. Movie. Oh! Which one?" Inuyasha asked.

"Don't care. You pick." It's not like I'm really going to be watching the real MOVIE after all. It's so nice and dark in there. Dark, cozy, warm, quiet, sheltered. Sounds perfect! She thought to herself.

Finally getting to the movie, buying popcorn and drinks and finding two nice seats in the back, secluded, they did their own thing. Kagome saw the first five minutes. After that, everything else was forgotten. She even forgot that she had seen that much.

Inuyasha was too transfixed in his date's beautiful eyes, smile, hair, skin and lips to even consider watching a bit of the movie.

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"Miroku, I'm so proud of you! There aren't any hentai pictures out here in the living room. Not to say anything about your bedroom but, I'm so proud of you!" Sango teased lightly.

"I had some. I took them down when I had women. I had no use of looking at a woman I couldn't have. Or well, she was too far away." Miroku sighed.

"Miroku, is your blood type 'Hentai Positive'?" Sango sighed and asked.

"Not sure. My blood was supposed to be a special type though." Miroku nodded his head.

"Uh huh. Sure. Whatever." Sango said sarcastically.

"Why don't we talk about a better topic? Like, your pretty face, beautiful smile, terrific eyes, wonderous..." and the rest of the sentence was muffled from the contact of Sango's lips with his.

A/N: Well, kikyou will die in the next chappi! YAY!!

See yall!

~~~Y.L.S.

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