Thanx for your advice, but I don't think I can just go up and say hi. If that ever happened, my friends and his friends would be doing that to us. Yes, I have friends that are his friends Two of them think that he likes me and tell me to keep chasing him. But I'll try the other stuff like locking eyes, etc.
High School Changed My Life Part Two"It's just Inuyasha." He smiled when he said it. She could feel it. "So if your not over here to commit suicide, cut yourself, the whole deal, then what are you doing over here?"
"I'm over here to eat. Why?" As she said that, her so-called understanding friends were making their way over. Great, just what I need.
"Kagome, when you said that you needed time alone, we had no idea that you meant this." Her friend Jaime said looking distastefully at Inuyasha.
"Yeah, Kagome. Who knew that you, one of the popular girls in school, would be into losers." Kikyo said. Kagome didn't really like her, but she was in the group no the less.
"Kagome, I'm sorry to say that you may not sit with us anymore." Her other friend, Megan continued, "And you..." She pointed at Inuyasha, "are the worst person ever. Why did you even come to this town if you aren't welcome? You're, no doubt, the worst looking creature I've ever seen. So why did you come?"
He didn't answer her. Nobody could see him crying. Nobody except me. My ex-friends turned and walked to the preppy table.
"Are you ok?" I seemed to be asking with a whisper.
He looked surprised when I asked and started wiping his tears quickly away. I guess he didn't expect anyone to see him in this state, let alone, enough to actually care.
"Ye-ye-yeah" he whispered trying not to let anyone hear the obvious snaffles.
"Come on, let's go to my house. You obviously don't want to be seen by this. Besides, you need to clean that blood on your cheek and hands." I said as gently as possible. I also took away the razor he was holding. "There is no need to hurt yourself. If you had reason to, you don't anymore." Whoa, long speech on my part.
He just nodded, his glasses slightly slipping off his face. So, I dragged him to my car and we got in.
While we drove, it was completely silent, and I couldn't stand it. Finally, we got to my messy apartment building. I let the way to my door – 999, at the top of the building. 34 stories up. Fun.
I slid the key into the lock and opened the door to find.....
Bras, shirts, pants, socks, skirts underwear, and thongs everywhere. Guess I forgot I needed to clean. Then it dawned to me; he saw.
I glanced over blushing slightly to see his reaction. Hee, hee, hee. He was turning redder by the minute.
"Um... this way." I stepped over the dirty and clean laundry and motioned for him to do the same. He tripped and fell into my thongs. Oh my god. A thong found it's way to his head like a hat and the string part of it was on his face. To make matters worse, they were all over him.
I dragged him to the bathroom as swift as possible, got out the ointment and bandages, and started cleaning his wounds trying to hide my embarrassment.
"Damn. You have a lot of those things. And that hurts, bitch." He had said the words teasingly.
"Well, it's supposed to hurt. Otherwise, bacteria will find it's way into your bloodstream." Ha, I was trying to get off of the topic of my thongs.
"Why is your house so...so......so........ messy?"
"Hmmm.... Well, I was rearranging." Great lie. Not!
"Oh."
There was an uncomfortable silence, that is until....
Mwa ha ha. Cliffhanger. I know, I know. Kind of short, but then again its 2:10 am, so me sleepy and you I really don't know. Anywayz, I really need my beautiful sleep. Yeah right, I'll probably be in bed drawing. I'll update in five days to a week. Sayonara, bittanybook (Umm, don't ask how my nick name. If you do, I have to tell, and I really don't want to until chapter six.)