Shikon Shard High
"Hun, I don't think that bringing Kelli will be such a good idea." Kagome told the phone while picking at her freshly done manicured nails.
"Why not Kag? She won't talk to you, all she needs is a ride!" The phone's voice argued. Kagome sighed and responded. "The girl doesn't like me, and visa versa. You know how the girls are, they only act like they like me when they want something."
"I know, but...okay. Just you and me then." Sango's voice was actually the phone. "So what are you going to wear to Haggots?"
"Um, probably just a simple skirt and jacket." Kagome said nonchalantly. "How about you?"
"I'm going to wear this cute new outfit my dad got me while he was away in America!" She said happily. "It's a dress that's tube top and is dark purple. It cuts jaggedly on the right thigh and flows down in soft ruffles to the left ankle!"
"Sounds cute, who is it by?"
"Withroft."
"Never heard of it before. But the dress sounds so cute!" Kagome said, her voice now seeming cheerier. A muffled voice came from behind her and Kagome sighed wearily.
"Hey Sango, I have to go, Souta and his friends need me for a second." Looking back at the noise making person, Kagome voiced her other excuse. "Actually, they need me for a while, so I will see you at the party. Love ya! Bye!"
Quickly hanging up and setting her pink and black phone down on the receiver, she turned to the boy at her door. "What is it?" She asked, trying to sound kind.
"Your Grandfather said you would be up here." Walking in, the handsome boy sat on her bed. Kagome glared at him from her fury chair on the other side of the room.
"Oh did he now?" She said, silently reminding herself to kill her grandfather later. "What do you want?"
"Why must you be rude whenever I am around?" The boy said kindly, too kindly in Kagome's opinion.
"Sorry," She muttered, knowing better than to be on his wrong side. "Its just that I'm having a frustrating day, don't take it too serious Hojo- kun."
Hojo smiled and shifted into a more comfortable position on Kagome's bed. This boy had so many flawless things about him it was sickening. First off, his hair was neat and silky looking; his clothing was preppy and stylish, which consisted of those white wool sweaters over a blue-collar shirt.
He was tall and muscular and not to mention his handsome face. Hojo had those mysteriously kind baby blue eyes and dark eyelashes. Smiles always on his wrinkle-free face and had a lightly tanned body.
"Oh I never do." Hojo smiled yet again. It wasn't like Kagome hated him, it was just she was kind of irritated by him. He was a bit stupid sometimes. Stupid sometimes? Okay, stupid practically always.
Sure he was a nice guy that was always neat and always perfect, but something about him annoyed her. She had just met him her freshman year, and ever since then, he had always asked her to go on dates. From the first no, he should have caught on. But of course his stupidity came in, and he still asks, and they are in their senior year!
"Hojo, what are you doing here? I have a party to go to." Kagome asked, searching his face for any signs of disappointment. 'Ah, of course, here it comes.' She thought.
Hojo raised an eyebrow and scrunched up his mouth in distaste. "You are going to attend Carron Haggot's party, Miss Kagome?" He said a bit disappointed. He always addressed her with Miss, whenever he didn't like something.
"Yes, what's the problem?"
"Well, it's just..." He strained for words. "It's just, I don't think your grandfather would approve much of you going to an 'RP's' throw down." Crossing his legs, he grinned apologetically. "I'm sorry. But perhaps, you can attend mine? All of our group will be there."
'What the fuck? How dare he try and make me go to his!' "Sorry Hojo-kun, I already decided that I was going to party at Haggot's. Beside, my friend Sango wants to go there anyway." Kagome told him through clenched teeth. 'Besides, why would I want to go to a party where they serve fancy cocktails and gossip about lower society?' she thought.
"But Miss Kagome? Why do you hang out with that girl? She is nothing but trouble. She might as well join the RP's. I wouldn't underestimate that girl, I bet she has something on you..." That's it, Kagome had had enough of Hojo's RP talk.
"Who the hell cares if they are Rebellious Preps! That's just a title! No one should fucking care if we are better than one another! That's fucking ridiculous! I'm going to Haggot's party, so I'm kindly asking you to exit my room Hojo-kun." She pointed towards the door.
Hojo stared in the direction where she was directing and stood. "You are making a big mistake Miss Higurashi." He hissed. Walking to the door, he paused. "My party starts at 7:00 sharp, don't be late." He slammed the door and Kagome growled.
"I already told him that I wasn't going to his lame ass party." She huffed. Glancing at the clock, she mentally kicked herself. "Shit! It's already 6:30!"
Rushing to her closet, she opened it to find hangers upon hangers filled with clothes. "What to wear, what to wear." She murmured, parting clothes so she could find something cute.
Taking out a short white skirt that ruffled, and a baby pink off the shoulder shirt, she hurriedly dressed. Looking at herself in the mirror, she smiled. "Perfect, now all I need is my shoes and to fix my hair."
Slipping on her white and pink flip-flops, she ran to the bathroom to see what else she could do with her already straight hair. "Hmm...Absolutely nothing." Kagome mumbled.
Running her hand through her perfectly straight hair, she grabbed her purse and started to run down stairs. A small man stopped her on her last step with his hard fixing gaze.
"Granddaughter." He said gruffly.
"Grandfather?" She replied.
"Where are you off to?"
"Sango's." She lied.
"Don't lie. You are going to that boy's party aren't you?"
Kagome sighed. "Yes grandfather, I am going to that boy's party, and I'm going to be late, so will you please move out of the way?"
Higurashi glared at her. "You are not leaving this house unless you are going to proceed in attending Hojo's party."
"Fine!" She said exasperatedly. "I'm going to his okay!" Higurashi smiled and moved out of her way and watched as she slammed the exit house door. "That's more like it." He said proudly.
"You know she isn't going to Hojo's party?" Ayumi walked in.
"What?" Higurashi said outraged. "What do you mean Ayumi?"
"I mean you can't actually believe she would go to his party when she said she would already go to the other boy's party. I mean come on? Who would want to go to a rich party with out fun people?"
"Kagome should. She should be prepared for her future, because that's what's coming to her when she gets married."
Ayumi sighed. "Father, have you even told Kagome about what's to be coming for her 18th birthday and after she gets out of highschool? You know she has dreams, you know she doesn't want to get married at such a young age."
"Well to bad for her, she has to. Once she gets married, she will learn to be happy. She will be well taken care of and she will own the shrine as well as his. They will live happily ever after as the priests and priestess' before us have. She will like it."
"Oh father, you expect way too much from her. She is only a child." Ayumi sighed and walked out of his way.
"Yes, but she is almost at adult and marriage right age." He mumbled before walking towards the shrine prayer room.
*~*~*~*~*~
Kagome parked her car and turned off the engine when she reached a large house filled with toilet paper all over the trees and red plastic cups on the grass.
"Wow, it's 7:30 and the party is already hella up." She stepped out of her car and locked it. Running her hand through her hair, she walked up to the wild party house.
The door was already wide open, so she stepped through. The first thing she noticed was every single eye on her then came the whispering. "Oh no, Kagome's here!" One girl whispered evilly. "Wow, didn't know she would come to a party like this!" A cute boy smiled.
"KAGOME!" A girl screeched with joy. "Kagome, over here!" Kagome turned her head to the voice and smiled widely. "Sango!"
"Hey Kag, you came here a bit late don't ya think?" Sango looked beautiful as always. Her hair was up in a high ponytail and she was wearing that gorgeous 'Withroft' dress her father got her. She held a drink in her hand and was a bit hyper.
"I know, Hojo came over." Kagome grinned at Sango's sudden crinkle of the nose. "Oh really? Why is that?"
"He wanted me to go to his party instead. But I declined." Kagome said. She jumped when she felt a strong hand wrap around her tiny waist.
"Hey baby girl."
"Kouga." Kagome smiled and turned around. Sango shook her head and walked off. "Hey hun, what's up?"
"Not much, just waiting for you." Kouga licked his lips and gazed at the thing behind him. Kagome noticed and turned around. A girl with bright red hair and a cute face smiled, but turned instantly when she saw Kagome's face.
Kagome turned back to Kouga smiling. "Kouga baby? Who was that?"
Kouga glanced at her and stared into her eyes as innocently as possible. "Who was who?" He lied.
"That girl?"
"What girl? Kagome, the only girl I see is you." He went in for a kiss, but she stepped out of his embrace.
"Fuck you." She walked away as Kouga growled.
"Whatever Kagome, come talk to me when you are cooled." He walked in the direction of that cute girl and Kagome's anger grew.
"What an asshole!" She walked down a hall and ended up in the main living room. Not a lot of people were in there, except Sango, Miroku and two or three other boys and girls.
"Hey Sango, hey Miroku." Kagome smiled weakly. Miroku looked up from the red punch bowl and smiled brightly.
"Ah Kagome dear, how good it is to see you!" He went to go swallow her in a prize-winning hug, but she stepped back and held out her hand. "Nice try Miroku, a simple handshake will do."
Miroku's bright smile changed instantly into a frown. "Now Kagome! You really mustn't think so lowly of me..."
"Save it Miroku." Sango butt in. "So Kag, where's lover boy?"
Kagome glared at her friend and walked snootily up to the punch bowl. "He's probably off with another girl." She took a swig of her punch and immediately spit it out. "Ew, what's in here?"
Miroku snickered, revealing a bottle of vodka in his pleasure guilty hands. "Spiked it."
"Gross Miroku! Vodka is nasty! You should have warned me!" Kagome said, wiping her mouth of with her hand. Sango started giggling. "And you! Don't start!"
"Is that the whore's voice I hear?" A high pitched, snobby voice entered the room. The boys and girls that were inside the small space, exited quickly.
"Oh is that skank's voice I hear?" Kagome raised her hand to her ear. "It must be, cause I can smell her foul breath from over here."
Sango bust out in laughter as Miroku sighed. 'Another party filled with their fighting..' he thought. "Girls, can't you get along?"
Kikyo, dressed in all yellow, gave a "Hah!" and pushed past Miroku. "Move Miroku, you're in my way." Miroku moved but almost slipped from the sudden movement.
"Don't fucking push him!" Sango snapped. Kikyo turned to her and grinned. "Oh does Sango have a crush on Miroku the Pervert?" She turned to Miroku and glared. "I wouldn't waste my time on a sleezbag like him..he will just cause trouble."
"Don't tell me what I can and what I can't do. I will do what I please!" Sango growled. Miroku hid his grin. Kikyo giggled and raised her eyebrow.
"Yeah you do what is best for you Sango dear. Have Miroku, then be heart broken the next day."
Sango glared at Kikyo one last time and started to walk out of the room. "Bitch." She muttered before leaving the room for good. Miroku glared at Kikyo's haughty face and hissed. "You are a fucking bitch Kikyo, a mother fucking bitch."
He stormed off after Sango and left Kagome alone with her rival. Kikyo turned to her and grinned. "Where's your boyfriend Kagome dear? Off fucking another girl?"
"Probably." Kagome said, sipping her disgusting spiked punch.
"Oh." She could hear the disappointment in Kikyo's voice since she didn't let her get to her.
"You're probably next on his list of sluts." Kagome slammed her punch down and walked out of the room.
The yellow dressed girl's jaw dropped from the insult and hissed. "Whatever."
Kagome made her way through the rough crowd and found her best friend. "Hey Sango."
"Hey." Sango seemed a bit disappointed.
"Don't let Kikyo get to you. She's a slut and a mess up."
"I know, its just she has to ruin everything."
Kagome raised her eyebrow. "What do you mean? You aren't even going out with Miroku."
Sango's face turned crimson and stuttered, "Oh I-I know! I w-was just say- saying oh nevermind." She turned away from her friend and smiled at the glass vase.
"Sango..." Kagome smiled. "Do you...Do you like Miroku Kazaana?"
"No of course not! That's ridiculous!" Sango whipped around a laughed nervously. "Hah, that's ridiculous."
"Uh huh, sure."
"So um Kagome, how do you like my party?" A boy's voice was heard from behind. She turned around and smiled. Haggot, an 18-year-old boy with brown hair and eyes was practically dancing on his toes.
"It's rocking! Who knew that you could pull of a great party!" She joked.
"Hah I know! I'm glad my mom and dad left for the weekend!" Haggot was pulled back by another girl and waved goodbye to the girls.
Once he was out of earshot, Sango turned to Kagome. "An eighteen year old boy should not tell people that he was lucked by his mom and dad leaving. That's just wrong."
Kagome started laughing at her comment. "Hey Kagome! There's a dance off in the next room! Kikyo's the best so far! Go show her up!" A boy said, holding a bottle of beer in his hand.
"A dance off?" Kagome yelled over the loud music.
"Yeah! You should go!"
Sango's smile widened and she dragged her friend to the theatre room. "Thanks for the hint JoJo!" Sango yelled to him.
"Jeez Sango, you should tell me before you start forcing me into that crowd of crazy people!" Kagome exhaled as she fixed her skirt that was creeping up her tan thigh.
"Sorry, but you HAVE to beat Kikyo at this dance off! Not only will you be known as the best dancer, but you will totally embarrass her!"
"I already am known for being good at dance!" Kagome argued. She didn't really feel like dancing right now.
"Oh c'mon! I know Ballet is your thing, but maybe you have another trick up your sleeve!" Sango insisted.
Kagome caught Kikyo's eye and glared. "But I don't want to dance-"
"Hey Whore! You gonna try to win against me? You know you're only talent is ballet!" Kikyo twirled stupidly and laughed. Kagome jumped on the stage and tons of people cheered.
"Oh you're on."
Miroku stood next to Sango as they watched the music start up. "Hey Sango."
She turned to him and smiled warmly. "Hey Mir-AH! PERVERT!" A red hand mark was imprinted on his cheek even before the dancer's started dancing.
"What's going on here?" Inuyasha dressed in black and red came up. "What's she doing up there?"
"'She' has a name, and it's Kagome. And she is about to beat your girl friend's ass at the dance off." Sango cheered her friend on. A fast song came on and Kikyo started moving her hips while jumping around.
"Oh this is going to be good." Inuyasha said, glancing from his slutty girlfriend, to his beautiful friend slash rival. "This will be really good."
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SORRY! I know! I'm horrible! You know my mum and sister have not yet updated my computer? How sad is that! They made me wait forever! But now its here, even if its not that good.
I'll try and make the next chapter better! Don't be mad at me cause I take forever to update! You should be glad that I at least do! Well My birthday is in exactly one month! Yep! April 24th! Can't wait!
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"Hun, I don't think that bringing Kelli will be such a good idea." Kagome told the phone while picking at her freshly done manicured nails.
"Why not Kag? She won't talk to you, all she needs is a ride!" The phone's voice argued. Kagome sighed and responded. "The girl doesn't like me, and visa versa. You know how the girls are, they only act like they like me when they want something."
"I know, but...okay. Just you and me then." Sango's voice was actually the phone. "So what are you going to wear to Haggots?"
"Um, probably just a simple skirt and jacket." Kagome said nonchalantly. "How about you?"
"I'm going to wear this cute new outfit my dad got me while he was away in America!" She said happily. "It's a dress that's tube top and is dark purple. It cuts jaggedly on the right thigh and flows down in soft ruffles to the left ankle!"
"Sounds cute, who is it by?"
"Withroft."
"Never heard of it before. But the dress sounds so cute!" Kagome said, her voice now seeming cheerier. A muffled voice came from behind her and Kagome sighed wearily.
"Hey Sango, I have to go, Souta and his friends need me for a second." Looking back at the noise making person, Kagome voiced her other excuse. "Actually, they need me for a while, so I will see you at the party. Love ya! Bye!"
Quickly hanging up and setting her pink and black phone down on the receiver, she turned to the boy at her door. "What is it?" She asked, trying to sound kind.
"Your Grandfather said you would be up here." Walking in, the handsome boy sat on her bed. Kagome glared at him from her fury chair on the other side of the room.
"Oh did he now?" She said, silently reminding herself to kill her grandfather later. "What do you want?"
"Why must you be rude whenever I am around?" The boy said kindly, too kindly in Kagome's opinion.
"Sorry," She muttered, knowing better than to be on his wrong side. "Its just that I'm having a frustrating day, don't take it too serious Hojo- kun."
Hojo smiled and shifted into a more comfortable position on Kagome's bed. This boy had so many flawless things about him it was sickening. First off, his hair was neat and silky looking; his clothing was preppy and stylish, which consisted of those white wool sweaters over a blue-collar shirt.
He was tall and muscular and not to mention his handsome face. Hojo had those mysteriously kind baby blue eyes and dark eyelashes. Smiles always on his wrinkle-free face and had a lightly tanned body.
"Oh I never do." Hojo smiled yet again. It wasn't like Kagome hated him, it was just she was kind of irritated by him. He was a bit stupid sometimes. Stupid sometimes? Okay, stupid practically always.
Sure he was a nice guy that was always neat and always perfect, but something about him annoyed her. She had just met him her freshman year, and ever since then, he had always asked her to go on dates. From the first no, he should have caught on. But of course his stupidity came in, and he still asks, and they are in their senior year!
"Hojo, what are you doing here? I have a party to go to." Kagome asked, searching his face for any signs of disappointment. 'Ah, of course, here it comes.' She thought.
Hojo raised an eyebrow and scrunched up his mouth in distaste. "You are going to attend Carron Haggot's party, Miss Kagome?" He said a bit disappointed. He always addressed her with Miss, whenever he didn't like something.
"Yes, what's the problem?"
"Well, it's just..." He strained for words. "It's just, I don't think your grandfather would approve much of you going to an 'RP's' throw down." Crossing his legs, he grinned apologetically. "I'm sorry. But perhaps, you can attend mine? All of our group will be there."
'What the fuck? How dare he try and make me go to his!' "Sorry Hojo-kun, I already decided that I was going to party at Haggot's. Beside, my friend Sango wants to go there anyway." Kagome told him through clenched teeth. 'Besides, why would I want to go to a party where they serve fancy cocktails and gossip about lower society?' she thought.
"But Miss Kagome? Why do you hang out with that girl? She is nothing but trouble. She might as well join the RP's. I wouldn't underestimate that girl, I bet she has something on you..." That's it, Kagome had had enough of Hojo's RP talk.
"Who the hell cares if they are Rebellious Preps! That's just a title! No one should fucking care if we are better than one another! That's fucking ridiculous! I'm going to Haggot's party, so I'm kindly asking you to exit my room Hojo-kun." She pointed towards the door.
Hojo stared in the direction where she was directing and stood. "You are making a big mistake Miss Higurashi." He hissed. Walking to the door, he paused. "My party starts at 7:00 sharp, don't be late." He slammed the door and Kagome growled.
"I already told him that I wasn't going to his lame ass party." She huffed. Glancing at the clock, she mentally kicked herself. "Shit! It's already 6:30!"
Rushing to her closet, she opened it to find hangers upon hangers filled with clothes. "What to wear, what to wear." She murmured, parting clothes so she could find something cute.
Taking out a short white skirt that ruffled, and a baby pink off the shoulder shirt, she hurriedly dressed. Looking at herself in the mirror, she smiled. "Perfect, now all I need is my shoes and to fix my hair."
Slipping on her white and pink flip-flops, she ran to the bathroom to see what else she could do with her already straight hair. "Hmm...Absolutely nothing." Kagome mumbled.
Running her hand through her perfectly straight hair, she grabbed her purse and started to run down stairs. A small man stopped her on her last step with his hard fixing gaze.
"Granddaughter." He said gruffly.
"Grandfather?" She replied.
"Where are you off to?"
"Sango's." She lied.
"Don't lie. You are going to that boy's party aren't you?"
Kagome sighed. "Yes grandfather, I am going to that boy's party, and I'm going to be late, so will you please move out of the way?"
Higurashi glared at her. "You are not leaving this house unless you are going to proceed in attending Hojo's party."
"Fine!" She said exasperatedly. "I'm going to his okay!" Higurashi smiled and moved out of her way and watched as she slammed the exit house door. "That's more like it." He said proudly.
"You know she isn't going to Hojo's party?" Ayumi walked in.
"What?" Higurashi said outraged. "What do you mean Ayumi?"
"I mean you can't actually believe she would go to his party when she said she would already go to the other boy's party. I mean come on? Who would want to go to a rich party with out fun people?"
"Kagome should. She should be prepared for her future, because that's what's coming to her when she gets married."
Ayumi sighed. "Father, have you even told Kagome about what's to be coming for her 18th birthday and after she gets out of highschool? You know she has dreams, you know she doesn't want to get married at such a young age."
"Well to bad for her, she has to. Once she gets married, she will learn to be happy. She will be well taken care of and she will own the shrine as well as his. They will live happily ever after as the priests and priestess' before us have. She will like it."
"Oh father, you expect way too much from her. She is only a child." Ayumi sighed and walked out of his way.
"Yes, but she is almost at adult and marriage right age." He mumbled before walking towards the shrine prayer room.
*~*~*~*~*~
Kagome parked her car and turned off the engine when she reached a large house filled with toilet paper all over the trees and red plastic cups on the grass.
"Wow, it's 7:30 and the party is already hella up." She stepped out of her car and locked it. Running her hand through her hair, she walked up to the wild party house.
The door was already wide open, so she stepped through. The first thing she noticed was every single eye on her then came the whispering. "Oh no, Kagome's here!" One girl whispered evilly. "Wow, didn't know she would come to a party like this!" A cute boy smiled.
"KAGOME!" A girl screeched with joy. "Kagome, over here!" Kagome turned her head to the voice and smiled widely. "Sango!"
"Hey Kag, you came here a bit late don't ya think?" Sango looked beautiful as always. Her hair was up in a high ponytail and she was wearing that gorgeous 'Withroft' dress her father got her. She held a drink in her hand and was a bit hyper.
"I know, Hojo came over." Kagome grinned at Sango's sudden crinkle of the nose. "Oh really? Why is that?"
"He wanted me to go to his party instead. But I declined." Kagome said. She jumped when she felt a strong hand wrap around her tiny waist.
"Hey baby girl."
"Kouga." Kagome smiled and turned around. Sango shook her head and walked off. "Hey hun, what's up?"
"Not much, just waiting for you." Kouga licked his lips and gazed at the thing behind him. Kagome noticed and turned around. A girl with bright red hair and a cute face smiled, but turned instantly when she saw Kagome's face.
Kagome turned back to Kouga smiling. "Kouga baby? Who was that?"
Kouga glanced at her and stared into her eyes as innocently as possible. "Who was who?" He lied.
"That girl?"
"What girl? Kagome, the only girl I see is you." He went in for a kiss, but she stepped out of his embrace.
"Fuck you." She walked away as Kouga growled.
"Whatever Kagome, come talk to me when you are cooled." He walked in the direction of that cute girl and Kagome's anger grew.
"What an asshole!" She walked down a hall and ended up in the main living room. Not a lot of people were in there, except Sango, Miroku and two or three other boys and girls.
"Hey Sango, hey Miroku." Kagome smiled weakly. Miroku looked up from the red punch bowl and smiled brightly.
"Ah Kagome dear, how good it is to see you!" He went to go swallow her in a prize-winning hug, but she stepped back and held out her hand. "Nice try Miroku, a simple handshake will do."
Miroku's bright smile changed instantly into a frown. "Now Kagome! You really mustn't think so lowly of me..."
"Save it Miroku." Sango butt in. "So Kag, where's lover boy?"
Kagome glared at her friend and walked snootily up to the punch bowl. "He's probably off with another girl." She took a swig of her punch and immediately spit it out. "Ew, what's in here?"
Miroku snickered, revealing a bottle of vodka in his pleasure guilty hands. "Spiked it."
"Gross Miroku! Vodka is nasty! You should have warned me!" Kagome said, wiping her mouth of with her hand. Sango started giggling. "And you! Don't start!"
"Is that the whore's voice I hear?" A high pitched, snobby voice entered the room. The boys and girls that were inside the small space, exited quickly.
"Oh is that skank's voice I hear?" Kagome raised her hand to her ear. "It must be, cause I can smell her foul breath from over here."
Sango bust out in laughter as Miroku sighed. 'Another party filled with their fighting..' he thought. "Girls, can't you get along?"
Kikyo, dressed in all yellow, gave a "Hah!" and pushed past Miroku. "Move Miroku, you're in my way." Miroku moved but almost slipped from the sudden movement.
"Don't fucking push him!" Sango snapped. Kikyo turned to her and grinned. "Oh does Sango have a crush on Miroku the Pervert?" She turned to Miroku and glared. "I wouldn't waste my time on a sleezbag like him..he will just cause trouble."
"Don't tell me what I can and what I can't do. I will do what I please!" Sango growled. Miroku hid his grin. Kikyo giggled and raised her eyebrow.
"Yeah you do what is best for you Sango dear. Have Miroku, then be heart broken the next day."
Sango glared at Kikyo one last time and started to walk out of the room. "Bitch." She muttered before leaving the room for good. Miroku glared at Kikyo's haughty face and hissed. "You are a fucking bitch Kikyo, a mother fucking bitch."
He stormed off after Sango and left Kagome alone with her rival. Kikyo turned to her and grinned. "Where's your boyfriend Kagome dear? Off fucking another girl?"
"Probably." Kagome said, sipping her disgusting spiked punch.
"Oh." She could hear the disappointment in Kikyo's voice since she didn't let her get to her.
"You're probably next on his list of sluts." Kagome slammed her punch down and walked out of the room.
The yellow dressed girl's jaw dropped from the insult and hissed. "Whatever."
Kagome made her way through the rough crowd and found her best friend. "Hey Sango."
"Hey." Sango seemed a bit disappointed.
"Don't let Kikyo get to you. She's a slut and a mess up."
"I know, its just she has to ruin everything."
Kagome raised her eyebrow. "What do you mean? You aren't even going out with Miroku."
Sango's face turned crimson and stuttered, "Oh I-I know! I w-was just say- saying oh nevermind." She turned away from her friend and smiled at the glass vase.
"Sango..." Kagome smiled. "Do you...Do you like Miroku Kazaana?"
"No of course not! That's ridiculous!" Sango whipped around a laughed nervously. "Hah, that's ridiculous."
"Uh huh, sure."
"So um Kagome, how do you like my party?" A boy's voice was heard from behind. She turned around and smiled. Haggot, an 18-year-old boy with brown hair and eyes was practically dancing on his toes.
"It's rocking! Who knew that you could pull of a great party!" She joked.
"Hah I know! I'm glad my mom and dad left for the weekend!" Haggot was pulled back by another girl and waved goodbye to the girls.
Once he was out of earshot, Sango turned to Kagome. "An eighteen year old boy should not tell people that he was lucked by his mom and dad leaving. That's just wrong."
Kagome started laughing at her comment. "Hey Kagome! There's a dance off in the next room! Kikyo's the best so far! Go show her up!" A boy said, holding a bottle of beer in his hand.
"A dance off?" Kagome yelled over the loud music.
"Yeah! You should go!"
Sango's smile widened and she dragged her friend to the theatre room. "Thanks for the hint JoJo!" Sango yelled to him.
"Jeez Sango, you should tell me before you start forcing me into that crowd of crazy people!" Kagome exhaled as she fixed her skirt that was creeping up her tan thigh.
"Sorry, but you HAVE to beat Kikyo at this dance off! Not only will you be known as the best dancer, but you will totally embarrass her!"
"I already am known for being good at dance!" Kagome argued. She didn't really feel like dancing right now.
"Oh c'mon! I know Ballet is your thing, but maybe you have another trick up your sleeve!" Sango insisted.
Kagome caught Kikyo's eye and glared. "But I don't want to dance-"
"Hey Whore! You gonna try to win against me? You know you're only talent is ballet!" Kikyo twirled stupidly and laughed. Kagome jumped on the stage and tons of people cheered.
"Oh you're on."
Miroku stood next to Sango as they watched the music start up. "Hey Sango."
She turned to him and smiled warmly. "Hey Mir-AH! PERVERT!" A red hand mark was imprinted on his cheek even before the dancer's started dancing.
"What's going on here?" Inuyasha dressed in black and red came up. "What's she doing up there?"
"'She' has a name, and it's Kagome. And she is about to beat your girl friend's ass at the dance off." Sango cheered her friend on. A fast song came on and Kikyo started moving her hips while jumping around.
"Oh this is going to be good." Inuyasha said, glancing from his slutty girlfriend, to his beautiful friend slash rival. "This will be really good."
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SORRY! I know! I'm horrible! You know my mum and sister have not yet updated my computer? How sad is that! They made me wait forever! But now its here, even if its not that good.
I'll try and make the next chapter better! Don't be mad at me cause I take forever to update! You should be glad that I at least do! Well My birthday is in exactly one month! Yep! April 24th! Can't wait!
Well I hope you all have a wonderful day and THANK YOU for the reviews! 25 for 3 chaps is hella good! Thank you all! SEE YA!
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