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Chapter 6: Konnichiwa! I Am Kagome!
I sat against the wall on my bed, sucking a lollypop and reading a make-up magazine. I wanted to look pretty for Houshi-sama next time I saw him. It was 3:00 P.M after my little date and I was looking forward to my next one. He was a good.host? Is that the right word? Oh well.
My cell phone rang and I stared at it angrily.
I growled at it but picked it up anyway. I read the screen: Hig Kag Home. Kag-chan.
"Hello?" I answered the phone.
"Sango-chan!!! How are you!! How'd it go??!!!" she squealed into the receiver.
I held the phone away from my ear a bit. "it was good.real.good." I was off again. Daydreaming.
"Hello?? Sango-chan?? Tell me what happened??" she asked loudly into the phone.
I picked up the phone again. "Do you really think.we are y'know."
I could tell Kagome-chan was nodding. "Listen, let's go shopping. I'll give you a whole make-over, kay?"
I thought about it for a minute. "I don't know Kag-chan."
"C'mon!! I've been programmed to be in style, you gotta believe I know my stuff."
"Programmed?" I asked flatly.
"Yep. Plus I have about a billion Glamour magazines in my desk. I ripped out a few editions of Dos and Don'ts from the magazines at the dentist's office or the principles office. C'mon!! It'll be great for you!! Plus I can get rid of those freckles your always trying to hide."
It was true. I had a mess load of freckles all over my nose. Like my brother, I had suffered the gene. But I was only 15. Wasn't there more time to keep my young aged freckles?
"Alright." I agreed. I hated those damned freckles!
*--*--*
I met up with Kagome-chan at Tokagi Bakery. It's our favorite place to stay when we both have expoltions. We talked for a while and then Kagome-chan dragged me to the mall. She's knows it insideout and I was no match for her superhuman gri[ on my wrist. So she took me to a few stores and bought me the weirdest looking clothes I've ever seen but then I remembered and noticed that every girl in the mall was wearing the same style. I hated it but if I wanted to impress Housh-sama I would have to get with the times.
Kagome-chan took me to about 50 different stores and put on about 100 different lip glosses (all that she bought), then put on about 100 more eyeshodows (she bought again), 100 more "foundations" as she called them, 10 different nail polishes, and then came my hair. She took me to her hairdresser and since she's rich we didn't have to wait in the crowded waiting area like I usually have to on my once a year trips to the hair cutters.
So this lady came up with a black smock thing and tied it around my neck and then the fun began.
*--*--*
"I hate you." I muttered to Kagome-chan as we walked home.
"And way is that? I just wanted to make you presentable." Kagome said absently. She was staring off at something and she had a very dark look on her face.
"Kagome.-chan?" she was off before I finished her name.
"Kagome-chan! What's wrong!" I ran after her and caught up to her in a alley where I caught the scene of a girl pressing on bother of Kagome- chan's wrist.
I watched as Kagome-chan fell limp in the girls arms and how something inside me felt like it was ripping.
*--*--*
"Comment allez-vous?"
"Je suis très bien! Et vous?"
"Je suis très bien, merci."
I stared at the two woman before me. My sister, and my sister-in-law. They were jabbering away. I don't think they had any clue I was watching them from the crack in my door. They were hot, hotter then any woman I have ever seen. Well.maybe one is hotter then them.
I wasn't doing anything productive in my room. I was bored so I stared at "The Drawer". It was my special drawer that I hadn't opened since my sophomore years in high school. I didn't want to go back to it, not since I met Sango. I feel as if I shouldn't be doing it.unitl she breaks up with me, that is.
I sighed. I was messed up, that's all I had to say. But at least.if Sango does dump me.I have Kagome-sama to turn to.
To tell you the truth.Kagome-sama is more like a sister then any of my siblings ever will be, I just wonder why she likes Inuyasha?
My best friend, Inuyasha hasn't been the greatest for words but somehow they made it. After a few years of fighting, a few years of total ignoring/cold shouldering, after another year of taking eachother to places they knew the other one woukld hate, how the hell did they hit it off? Well, after that talk with Inuyasha last night I can tell he's serious about her. Not like.her.
But anyway, back to me.
"Miroku-kun! C'mere!" my sister called to me.
Here we go again. Another flirt-fest with my sister-in-law. What whores.
*--*--*
"Kagome-chan, Kagome-chan! Hang in there. Kagome-chan!" I called ot her and shook her. She didn't move. Her eyes were metallic brown and a silver beam ran along her eyes everyonce in a while, like when you turn off a computer monitor.
"A computer." I muttered. "Maybe I can find her ON switch." I pressed on her forehead, her chest, her legs. Everywhere but the one place that made sense. Her wrists!
I pushed them one at a time. Nothing. But together she lit up, literally.
I stood back as she stood and some weird things happened. She opened her eyes once more and the familiar brown color of Kagome-chan's eyes greeted me. I sighed with relief.
"Kagome-chan, don't scare me like that. I thought your were a goner." I stared up at her, not tense anymore.
"Konnichiwa, I'm Kagome. And you are?" she asked and tipped her head with a smile.
"Wh-what?" I stared at her for a second before freaking.
*--*--*
"Uh.yeah.maybe you should come over.no she isn't sick or anything.she.yeah it's like amneasia.you better get over here. She doesn't remember anythh- .Inuyasha? You there? Inuyasha?" I sighed as I placed the reciver back on the hook. "Guess he didn't take it well.
I rubbed my eyes and wiped my face with the fluffy pink towel around my neck. I wore yellow pajama pants and shirt (both fleece) and green slippers. I was comfortable after my shower and my hair fell onto my back. It was cold but what the heck, I liked to let my hair airdry.
Kagome-chan had offered to do my hair for me and I let her. Maybe a little time with me will bring back her memories. But she acts so maid-ish that it's hair to say anything to her about school, or work, or our past gang battles, or past. I couldn't even say Inuyasha's name around her! She'd interrupt me and ask if she could do my laundry or something.
But I don't know.maybe this is how it's supposed to-BEE!!
Something landed on my lap!!
"What is it, Sango-sama??" Kagome-chan came running to my aid, dressed in the frilly pink ribbony dress she was wearing when her memory had been wiped out.
"Oh my?? A dirty man is trying to take you,, Sango-sama!" she grabbed the nearest thing to her (which happened to be a glass case of katana's and vase that my father had kept form his great-grandfather's time as a youkai taijiya). She chased poor Inuyasha around the house. But he seemed to be enjoying it. He was teasing her like he used to, calling her 'idiot' and poking her in the back and then dashing away. I could've cried if I hadn't had that eyeliner I asked Kagome-chan to put on for me. At least she still had all her programs backed up on her.harddrive? It's so weird referring to her like a computer.
The two came back, Kagome-chan panting and still holding up the vase. Along the way she had lost the katana to the wall.
"Who are you, hentai-san?" she asked through pants.
He came up close to her and she held the vase up over her head.
I looked away as he did his business. A kiss to the mouth and she was all his. "Get a rooom, Iinuyasha."
"Okay." He said between kisses.
And they were gone, through my window.
"Now.who's gonna clean this up?" I sighed and smacked my hand to my forehead. "Those two."
*--*--*
They had taunted me and I couldn't resist the temptation. I unlocked "the Drawer" and pulled out it's contents, a lighter, and the tossed away the last shred of my patch off my arm. Right now it was only a little smoke. Shit, I'm on the rode to hell again.
*--*--*--*
What's Miro-kun doin?? Well, I'll tell you it won't be very pretty from now on. So keep up!!
Kag-chan/Inu-kun's relationship is gonna go for a soar. All I wanna know is who wants a monkey wrench in what they have going or if you want them to get married asap. Well.if you've read the A/N then you get to choose what comes next!!
Anyway, Next chapter:
Chapter 7: Problems of the Past
Chapter 6: Konnichiwa! I Am Kagome!
I sat against the wall on my bed, sucking a lollypop and reading a make-up magazine. I wanted to look pretty for Houshi-sama next time I saw him. It was 3:00 P.M after my little date and I was looking forward to my next one. He was a good.host? Is that the right word? Oh well.
My cell phone rang and I stared at it angrily.
I growled at it but picked it up anyway. I read the screen: Hig Kag Home. Kag-chan.
"Hello?" I answered the phone.
"Sango-chan!!! How are you!! How'd it go??!!!" she squealed into the receiver.
I held the phone away from my ear a bit. "it was good.real.good." I was off again. Daydreaming.
"Hello?? Sango-chan?? Tell me what happened??" she asked loudly into the phone.
I picked up the phone again. "Do you really think.we are y'know."
I could tell Kagome-chan was nodding. "Listen, let's go shopping. I'll give you a whole make-over, kay?"
I thought about it for a minute. "I don't know Kag-chan."
"C'mon!! I've been programmed to be in style, you gotta believe I know my stuff."
"Programmed?" I asked flatly.
"Yep. Plus I have about a billion Glamour magazines in my desk. I ripped out a few editions of Dos and Don'ts from the magazines at the dentist's office or the principles office. C'mon!! It'll be great for you!! Plus I can get rid of those freckles your always trying to hide."
It was true. I had a mess load of freckles all over my nose. Like my brother, I had suffered the gene. But I was only 15. Wasn't there more time to keep my young aged freckles?
"Alright." I agreed. I hated those damned freckles!
*--*--*
I met up with Kagome-chan at Tokagi Bakery. It's our favorite place to stay when we both have expoltions. We talked for a while and then Kagome-chan dragged me to the mall. She's knows it insideout and I was no match for her superhuman gri[ on my wrist. So she took me to a few stores and bought me the weirdest looking clothes I've ever seen but then I remembered and noticed that every girl in the mall was wearing the same style. I hated it but if I wanted to impress Housh-sama I would have to get with the times.
Kagome-chan took me to about 50 different stores and put on about 100 different lip glosses (all that she bought), then put on about 100 more eyeshodows (she bought again), 100 more "foundations" as she called them, 10 different nail polishes, and then came my hair. She took me to her hairdresser and since she's rich we didn't have to wait in the crowded waiting area like I usually have to on my once a year trips to the hair cutters.
So this lady came up with a black smock thing and tied it around my neck and then the fun began.
*--*--*
"I hate you." I muttered to Kagome-chan as we walked home.
"And way is that? I just wanted to make you presentable." Kagome said absently. She was staring off at something and she had a very dark look on her face.
"Kagome.-chan?" she was off before I finished her name.
"Kagome-chan! What's wrong!" I ran after her and caught up to her in a alley where I caught the scene of a girl pressing on bother of Kagome- chan's wrist.
I watched as Kagome-chan fell limp in the girls arms and how something inside me felt like it was ripping.
*--*--*
"Comment allez-vous?"
"Je suis très bien! Et vous?"
"Je suis très bien, merci."
I stared at the two woman before me. My sister, and my sister-in-law. They were jabbering away. I don't think they had any clue I was watching them from the crack in my door. They were hot, hotter then any woman I have ever seen. Well.maybe one is hotter then them.
I wasn't doing anything productive in my room. I was bored so I stared at "The Drawer". It was my special drawer that I hadn't opened since my sophomore years in high school. I didn't want to go back to it, not since I met Sango. I feel as if I shouldn't be doing it.unitl she breaks up with me, that is.
I sighed. I was messed up, that's all I had to say. But at least.if Sango does dump me.I have Kagome-sama to turn to.
To tell you the truth.Kagome-sama is more like a sister then any of my siblings ever will be, I just wonder why she likes Inuyasha?
My best friend, Inuyasha hasn't been the greatest for words but somehow they made it. After a few years of fighting, a few years of total ignoring/cold shouldering, after another year of taking eachother to places they knew the other one woukld hate, how the hell did they hit it off? Well, after that talk with Inuyasha last night I can tell he's serious about her. Not like.her.
But anyway, back to me.
"Miroku-kun! C'mere!" my sister called to me.
Here we go again. Another flirt-fest with my sister-in-law. What whores.
*--*--*
"Kagome-chan, Kagome-chan! Hang in there. Kagome-chan!" I called ot her and shook her. She didn't move. Her eyes were metallic brown and a silver beam ran along her eyes everyonce in a while, like when you turn off a computer monitor.
"A computer." I muttered. "Maybe I can find her ON switch." I pressed on her forehead, her chest, her legs. Everywhere but the one place that made sense. Her wrists!
I pushed them one at a time. Nothing. But together she lit up, literally.
I stood back as she stood and some weird things happened. She opened her eyes once more and the familiar brown color of Kagome-chan's eyes greeted me. I sighed with relief.
"Kagome-chan, don't scare me like that. I thought your were a goner." I stared up at her, not tense anymore.
"Konnichiwa, I'm Kagome. And you are?" she asked and tipped her head with a smile.
"Wh-what?" I stared at her for a second before freaking.
*--*--*
"Uh.yeah.maybe you should come over.no she isn't sick or anything.she.yeah it's like amneasia.you better get over here. She doesn't remember anythh- .Inuyasha? You there? Inuyasha?" I sighed as I placed the reciver back on the hook. "Guess he didn't take it well.
I rubbed my eyes and wiped my face with the fluffy pink towel around my neck. I wore yellow pajama pants and shirt (both fleece) and green slippers. I was comfortable after my shower and my hair fell onto my back. It was cold but what the heck, I liked to let my hair airdry.
Kagome-chan had offered to do my hair for me and I let her. Maybe a little time with me will bring back her memories. But she acts so maid-ish that it's hair to say anything to her about school, or work, or our past gang battles, or past. I couldn't even say Inuyasha's name around her! She'd interrupt me and ask if she could do my laundry or something.
But I don't know.maybe this is how it's supposed to-BEE!!
Something landed on my lap!!
"What is it, Sango-sama??" Kagome-chan came running to my aid, dressed in the frilly pink ribbony dress she was wearing when her memory had been wiped out.
"Oh my?? A dirty man is trying to take you,, Sango-sama!" she grabbed the nearest thing to her (which happened to be a glass case of katana's and vase that my father had kept form his great-grandfather's time as a youkai taijiya). She chased poor Inuyasha around the house. But he seemed to be enjoying it. He was teasing her like he used to, calling her 'idiot' and poking her in the back and then dashing away. I could've cried if I hadn't had that eyeliner I asked Kagome-chan to put on for me. At least she still had all her programs backed up on her.harddrive? It's so weird referring to her like a computer.
The two came back, Kagome-chan panting and still holding up the vase. Along the way she had lost the katana to the wall.
"Who are you, hentai-san?" she asked through pants.
He came up close to her and she held the vase up over her head.
I looked away as he did his business. A kiss to the mouth and she was all his. "Get a rooom, Iinuyasha."
"Okay." He said between kisses.
And they were gone, through my window.
"Now.who's gonna clean this up?" I sighed and smacked my hand to my forehead. "Those two."
*--*--*
They had taunted me and I couldn't resist the temptation. I unlocked "the Drawer" and pulled out it's contents, a lighter, and the tossed away the last shred of my patch off my arm. Right now it was only a little smoke. Shit, I'm on the rode to hell again.
*--*--*--*
What's Miro-kun doin?? Well, I'll tell you it won't be very pretty from now on. So keep up!!
Kag-chan/Inu-kun's relationship is gonna go for a soar. All I wanna know is who wants a monkey wrench in what they have going or if you want them to get married asap. Well.if you've read the A/N then you get to choose what comes next!!
Anyway, Next chapter:
Chapter 7: Problems of the Past