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Chapter 2: Meeting HIM Again and the "Proposal"

"ACHOO!"

"Holy Jesus, Sango-chan! You spit all over my homework!" Kagome yelled as she shook her lined paper off over the wood floor. "Did you catch a cold?" she asked the red nosed, puffy eyed Sango.

Sango sat curled up on the couch, a blanket over her shoulders. She sighed as she dropped her black binder to the ground. She groaned and fell backwards against the mound of pillows behind her head.

Kagome stood and felt her friends' forehead. "Quite a temperature." She finally said with a concerned look on her face.

"Miss Proper…" Sango muttered.

Kagome ignored her statement as she went into her friends closet and pulled out a stack of blankets. She covered Sango carefully with the thick comforters and brushed her bangs away from her face. "You just rest. The best way to get rid of a cold is to sweat it out and relax."

"Then I'm doing a great job…" Sango muttered again. "Thank you, Kagome-chan." She said quietly which a weary smile.

"You're welcome. I'll do your homework. Let me see your handwriting and I'll copy it tonight."

Sango passed her best friend her binder and closed her eyes once again.

"I'll be back before dinner." Kagome said softly as she left the room.

Sango sighed as she relaxed against the warm mound of fluff behind her head. She felt herself drift off into a light and uncomfortable sleep before being jolted awake. One of those dreams where your falling…and then you jump awake and fall off your bed.

She fell to the ground, face planted into the hardwood floor. She was knocked out cold, well until Kagome came back to see how she was doing.

During her time of unconsciousness her thoughts wandered, forming odd dreams that really didn't mean much to her. The last dream, after the pointless ones, was the oddest.

Walking through a dark park she stopped at a tree. Two names were carved into it in a cute and perfectly shaped heart: Inuyasha + Kagome.

"How cute." Sango muttered flatly as she kept up her pace once again through the eerily dark park. She came to the same intersection her near-death-experience had happened earlier that day. The light gray gravel that was there in reality was replaced with dark rubbery gravel, her feet bouncing with every step as she walked across this dark rubber road.

The clopping and pounding sound of horses caught her attention. She turned slowly toward the way she had come, the same direction from earlier (in reality). The horses were a team carrying a sled, like in a dogsled race. She was frozen. Sure, she had enough time to walk quickly out of the way but her legs were immobile.

"Watch out!!" someone yelled.

She closed her eyes and once again felt herself flying before landing face first into the rubbery gravel (falling to the hardwood floor; an after effect).

The hooves' pounding distanced and her head was finally free of the pressure that held it down. She turned, ready to thank her rescuer.

"You!!" she cried as he jumped as far as she could, away from the perverted man from the other day.

"We meet again, Sango-san." He said seductively.

"H-How do you know my name, you lecher?" she growled.

He grabbed her hands and kissed them. "I know everything about you, Sango dearest. Every thing from what you each to breakfast to what you do when you're alone. Oh, I know."

Sango blushed. "Let go of me, you perverted lecherous stalker!" she yelled as she pushed him away.

"Sango," he said seriously, her hand still clasped in his. "We were destined for each other."

"We were only destined for the saving of my life. That's it!" Sango yelled a she tried to pull her hand from his grip. "Let go of me!"

He pulled her closer to him. "I love you, Sango."

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"Sango-chan…Sango-chan." Kagome soft voice shook her from her disturbing "nightmare".

"Sango-chan…you have a visitor." Her father's voice called.

"A man!" her younger brother, Kohaku's voice nagged.

"A man?" Sango asked groggily as she rubbed her eyes. "What kind of man?"

"Well…" Kagome twiddled her thumbs. "The same "man" from yesterday." She said quietly.

"Wh-what?" Sango's eyebrow twitched, something that was becoming everyday life for her eyebrow.

"Should I let him see you?" Kagome asked softly as she helped Sango back onto the couch.

"No." Sango said sternly.

"Alright, I'll persuade his persistence toward a more liable source of conversation." She said knowledgably.

"What?" Kohaku asked as he tugged on her skirt.

"I'll get him to talk to someone else." Kagome translated as she grabbed the young boys hand and led him out of the room.

Sango sighed as she lied down on her pillows once again, this time keeping her eyes open, staring up at the skylights over head.

She blinked. I could've sworn I saw a person, she thought as she rubbed her eyes. Nothing.

"Weird…" she muttered as she settled back into her pillows.

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"So…you feeling better?" Kagome asked as she sipped a soda and stared at her friend across the lunch table.

"Who cares? I'd have to come to school even if I was sick." Sango sipped her milkshake and swished it around a bit before adding, "I hate this place…I'm glad we're seniors."

"So'm I." Kagome said as she flattened her can on the table and tossed into a garbage can a few tables away.

"Is 'So'm' even a word?" Sango asked absent-mindedly.

"If you talk like a hillbilly." Kagome muttered.

"Which you aren't." came a deeper voice from behind her.

Kagome jumped and stared up into her boyfriends face. "Oh my god, you scared me!" she cried as he took a seat next to her.

"You guys don't even act like a couple." Sango muttered as she scraped some of her drink out of the bottom of the glass.

"Who cares? If we think we are then we are." Kagome said nobly as she leaned against the black haired mans shoulder. He put his arm around her shoulders.

Sango sighed.

"Sango-chan, remember the weird perverted man we met in the park?" Kagome asked excitedly.

"Yeah…?" Sango asked hesitantly as she looked somewhere other then her friends' ecstatic eyes. It probably meant something great for her but horrible for Sango.

"Well…he's friends with my brother. And I said that I would bring you along when he comes to my brothers' next soccer game. He's best friends with Souta."

"That's gross. What if he's a pedophile?" Inuyasha muttered.

"He probably is!" Sango agreed hotly. "I don't wanna meet this guy. He's a pervert!" she yelled.

"Who cares? He liked you, Sango-chan! Give him a chance." Kagome said happily. "Plus, I let you throw rocks at me during track practice, if that'll make us even?" She stuck out her hand.

Sango shook it without looking up. "Just be ready to fall on your face." She said as she stood and threw away her milkshake.

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Sango watched as Kagome ran three laps around the red track, a chubby girl lagging behind her, speeding up a bit while the clumsy, thin runner before her tripped over the large rocks Sango was chucking in her path.

She finished her laps and came over toward her best friend. "Does that make you feel better?" Kagome asked happily as she wiped her face with a towel and panted lightly. She wore short red track shorts and a white tank top. Her running sneakers were expensive but were very dirty, red lines running along the sides and gray dirt covering the whole shoe.

Sango smiled as she wiped a small scratch, which was dripping slightly with blood with her thumb. "Kagome-chan…I don't want to meet this guy." She said sternly.

"Well, too bad." Kagome said as she folded up her towel and placed it on the bench where her bag of clothes lay.

"How about this?" Kagome said softly.

"It better not be something about-."

"I propose that you show him you. If you act like Sango-chan he may not want you anymore."

"Act like Sango?! And what's that mean!!" Sango yelled.

"You're not as feminine as me. Don't worry Sango-chan, it helps." Kagome smiled as she slung her bang over her shoulder. "You can come, and you can not. I don't really care. This is for your lover's future. If you wanna be an old hag with no kids and single since you were in kindergarten then stay at home and listen to your music. It doesn't really matter to me." Kagome walked off the field, limping a bit from a skinned knee but looking very dignified.

Sango stared after her best friend. She was right. Just because of one uncomfortable and a bad first impression when meeting doesn't particularly mean he's horribly evil and always perverted.

She sighed as she kicked a stone. "She's right." She muttered. "I'm going to be a hermit…"

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"I knew you'd come." Kagome said as she smiled at her best friend.

Sango sighed softly and looked her best friend over. "You love getting dressed up, don't you?"

Kagome was wearing tight red dress that puffed at the sleeves. It was buttoned down the middle. She had a puffy white skirt on underneath and was leaning on a white umbrella, more modern then her parasol. She wore white running sneakers, which gave away her old English outfit.

"Mat I propose a suggestion?" Kagome's elegant voice said.

"What?" Sango growled.

Kagome turned with a wide smile. "Let's charm him into confession."

"Confession?"

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Chapter 3: Confession of What? and SING!