Disclaimer: I don't own Inu-yasha or any of the other characters; they all
belong to the brilliantly gifted Rumiko Takahashi. Don't sue me; I love
Inu-yasha.
~*~*~*~Monday~*~*~*~
"Sango, honey, it's time to go to school!"
"Urgh, why do we have to get up so early for school?"
"They do it to torture you, honey." Her mom said with a laugh. "Quick kiss."
Sango gave her mom a quick kiss and ran out the door. She was extremely nervous; she was going to have to face Miroku today at school. Since she had gotten the letter, she hadn't been accepting his calls. She couldn't think of anything else except that that one night of ecstasy had been turned into something dirty and morally corrupt due to one little letter.
When she pulled into her regular parking spot in the Junior lot, at the high school she just sat there for a moment or two steeling herself for what was going to happen. She had decided that the best way to handle things was to dump Miroku, even if she had to make him hate her, no matter how much it hurt she had to do it. "I'll do it at lunch." She told herself.
She got out of the car and after dumping her books in her locker she made her way to her homeroom. "Shit!" she said as she walked to class, "I forgot Inu-yasha was in this class." Inu-yasha was Miroku's best friend and he was sure to ask questions. Sure enough when she entered the class he was lounging against the wall talking to some friends and when she took a seat he sauntered on over.
He grabbed a chair from a neighboring desk and turned it to sit in it backwards, "I hear you haven't been taking Miroku's calls." He said it as though it was a normal topic for casual conversation.
"That's none of your business, Inu-yasha." She said clenching her jaw.
"Oh, but it is. If you hurt Miroku you will pay."
"Oh don't tell me you care, you don't care about anyone but yourself! You won't even tell Kagome how you really feel about it her, but you know, it's so obvious that everyone but her knows."
"You leave Kagome out of this! Miroku's my best friend and if you hurt him then you're messing with me, and you won't like what happens." He stalked off seething with anger.
"God, this days gonna be hell." She mumbled to herself.
A/N: I might be able to put up one or two more chapters before Sunday, but I'm leaving town for a week, so there will be no updates for a while. I'm sorry, but band camp calls.
~*~*~*~Monday~*~*~*~
"Sango, honey, it's time to go to school!"
"Urgh, why do we have to get up so early for school?"
"They do it to torture you, honey." Her mom said with a laugh. "Quick kiss."
Sango gave her mom a quick kiss and ran out the door. She was extremely nervous; she was going to have to face Miroku today at school. Since she had gotten the letter, she hadn't been accepting his calls. She couldn't think of anything else except that that one night of ecstasy had been turned into something dirty and morally corrupt due to one little letter.
When she pulled into her regular parking spot in the Junior lot, at the high school she just sat there for a moment or two steeling herself for what was going to happen. She had decided that the best way to handle things was to dump Miroku, even if she had to make him hate her, no matter how much it hurt she had to do it. "I'll do it at lunch." She told herself.
She got out of the car and after dumping her books in her locker she made her way to her homeroom. "Shit!" she said as she walked to class, "I forgot Inu-yasha was in this class." Inu-yasha was Miroku's best friend and he was sure to ask questions. Sure enough when she entered the class he was lounging against the wall talking to some friends and when she took a seat he sauntered on over.
He grabbed a chair from a neighboring desk and turned it to sit in it backwards, "I hear you haven't been taking Miroku's calls." He said it as though it was a normal topic for casual conversation.
"That's none of your business, Inu-yasha." She said clenching her jaw.
"Oh, but it is. If you hurt Miroku you will pay."
"Oh don't tell me you care, you don't care about anyone but yourself! You won't even tell Kagome how you really feel about it her, but you know, it's so obvious that everyone but her knows."
"You leave Kagome out of this! Miroku's my best friend and if you hurt him then you're messing with me, and you won't like what happens." He stalked off seething with anger.
"God, this days gonna be hell." She mumbled to herself.
A/N: I might be able to put up one or two more chapters before Sunday, but I'm leaving town for a week, so there will be no updates for a while. I'm sorry, but band camp calls.