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people came for a story so here it is chapter 2.

It was only a month into the school and InuYasha was driving Kagome nuts. "I can't stand it." she said stabbing a green bean on her lunch tray with a fork. "He never does his part of the work, he just sits there. I'm going to fail History because of him." "Ms. Keade lets him do nothing." Sango said stirring her pudding. Haven't you asked if you could change partners?" "About three times." Kagome replied "What about you

Sango." said Nami "You have to share a locker with that senior, what's his name?" "Miroku." she said "It's really not that bad I'm usually able to avoid him." He was nice enough but girls like her just didn't hang around boys like Miroku, it was against some unwritten law. Her school had many unwritten laws; such as you had to wear the school uniform, you had to date someone with the same social status, and so on. Following those rules made you popular and popularity was hard to come by. Girls like her friends Nami, Kara, and Yuri had accepted Sango quickly which was unusual and she considered herself lucky. When the finished their lunches they headed for their classes.

Sango went from lunch straight to her locker. It was obvious Miroku had been there while she was eating, there were papers and some of his books sloppily placed in the locker. Sango was an organized person and immediately began to straighten the books and papers. She removed a paper and a few fell out, picking them up the test that ended up on the top was a test. Unintentionally she looked at the grade; 49%. Sango was shocked; personally she had never gotten less than 75%. She was surprised to Miroku's voice behind her "Find anything interesting." She whirled around to face him dropping the papers. He knelt and picked them up and stuffed them back into the locker. "I don't spy on you and I'd really appreciate it if you'd do the same for me." He closed the door and turned to walk away. "I really could help you if you'd like." Sango said suddenly. She didn't know why she had said that, maybe it was out of guilt, but there was no way of taking it back now. Miroku contemplated her offer. He want help or need it but the thought of spending extra time with a girl like Sango was tempting. "Sure." He said "Come over to my place tomorrow." Sango forced a smile on her face. "Ok, see you then." What on Earth had she just gotten herself into?

At the end of the day Sango and Kagome got into the van with their brothers and headed for home. When she got home Kagome was greeted by the smell of her mothers wonderful cooking. She entered the kitchen saying hello to her family then headed up to her room to call Sango and do her homework.

The first thing Sango heard when she entered the house was the phone ringing. While talking to Kagome she began to prepare dinner. Her mother had died after Kohaku was born and she now took care of things such as meals, shopping, and laundry. To help his sister Kohaku took the plates from the cupboard and set the table for her. "Thank you Kohaku." She said "What would I do without you."

Miroku dropped off InuYasha and went home. He entered the house throwing his bag down by the door. Going to the living room he found his uncle still passed out on the couch. "Just where I left you." he said Miroku walked to the kitchen putting a few slices of left over pizza into the microwave. Picking up an orange he threw it at his uncle who sat up cursing at him. "C'mon get up." said Miroku "You're the one who chose to work night shift. I'll make you some coffee." It wasn't unusual his uncle would drink too much and sleep all day. Miroku was used after ten years.

InuYasha dreaded going home to his half brother, step mother, and his father who thought they were one big happy family. Avoiding every last one of them he went to his room and turned on his stereo. If he were back in the city they had moved from he would be with Kikyo now, not at home. He missed Kikyo terribly. She was the only person who understood him. InuYasha knew he would never find anyone else like her. He could barely stand sitting next to that girl, Kagome. Every time he saw her he was painfully reminded of Kikyo and for the one thousand five hundredth time he wished they had never moved. I can't like it here, he thought, I won't allow myself to like it.