Dis: nope

A/N: Heres for anyone who actually is reading this! Uh I kinda forgot about this fic. ; Don't hurt me! :Runs and hides:

Ahanchan: Nope! You'll find out later in the chapter.

Fran KC: YAY!!!! You're right on one of them. Keep reading to find which one!

"If I'm smart then I'll run away
But I'm not so I guess I'll stay
Heaven forbid
I'll take my chance on a beautiful stranger"

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A knock came on Ayame's door. The red head flipped over and groaned. It was much to early. (Todats Sat.)

The person knocked again. "Mommy theres no school today!" moaned the girl in her dreamy sleep. The door few open causing Ayame to wince at the loud intrusive sound.

"I have a present that was delivered for you Ayame." Sango told her. Ayame opened her eyes uneasily.

The room around her slowly came into focous along with Sango standing at the foot of her bed with about a dozen red and a dozen white roses all mixed together.

"What the?" asked the girl groggily. "Theres a note read it." Sango told her as she threw it at her. She opened it sleepily.

"Ayame, Sorry I left you hanging at the dance...again. I'll tell you who I am eventually. My rose. XOXO."

"This is just to weird." She muttered as she let Sango read it. "Any ideas?" asked Sango as she sat on the edge of her bed. "Not one." She replied. (Sango and the others already know about what happened at Tama)

"Man that bites. Now go back to bed." Sango told her as she left. Ayame went back to bed. Not half an hour after she fell back asleep she heard another knock. This time she took an assertive approach.

"I don't care if the gods are decending from the heavens to judge the damned and fucking deceased I am not to be awakened!" shouted the red head.

"You wound me Ayame!" Miroku's voice came floating through the door. Ayame got up and flung open her door. Miroku stood there gazing at her sleepwear. "It's shorta and a tank top Miroku now what is so important that you disturb my beuty sleep?" she asked.

"Not that you need it Ayame. But your friends want to go shopping and then us men were going to meet you for lunch!" he said much to happily for morning. "What men?" she asked sarcastically.

"Once again you wound me!" he exclaimed. She slammed the door. "I'm getting dressed!" she exclaimed. "Don't even think about it theres a lock." She warned her lecherous friend. Aperverted smile rose to his face.

"And don't think about me either!" she screamed. "She's good." He muttered. "I guess you learn to be when you're around." Sango told him as she walked by. "Why is everyone out to get me?" he asked himself.

"Well seeing as you're the only pervert here...." Koga teased him. 'Oh Koga I know what you don't think anyone knows!' Miroku thought.

X

Sango and Ayame practically ran into Gadazooks. Kagome and Rin went in search of Hot Topic for some nail polish and shoe laces.

"Hey Sango?" asked Ayame after she was done at said store. "I'm gonna head to VS real fast I'll meet you at the food court." She said.

X

Ayame was about half way there when someone grabbed her from behind covered her mouth and puled her out the near by door.

Once outside her captor flipped her around. "You shoudn't have blown me off at the dance club baby." He told her. She looked the man up and don. "You're the guy that forced me to dance!" she exclaimed.

"Name's Hiten. Your's?" he asked. "Like I'd tell you." Ayame spat. He raised a hand and smaked her. "Let me ask again what's your name?" he repeatyed. "Like. I'd. Tell. You!" She annunciated so he didn't miss a word.

"Why you!" he groweled as he raised his hand to hit her again. Ayame closed her eyes and braced herself. But it never came. Slowly she opened an eye. She saw her captors hand still raised and he was struggling to hit her but someone had a grasp on his wrist.

And that someone was...Koga?? "Listen you." Growled Koga as he slammed Hiten against the wall. "If you ever come near Ayame again I will not be responsible for my actions and consider yourself lucky that your not dead right now." Koga said in a deadly low voice.

He released Hiten who fled. "Koga how? Why?" she asked as questions raced through her head. She looked into those icy blue eyes. "You!" she exclaimed as a little switch flicked on in her head.

Koga whos back was to the wall looked nervously at Ayame who was advancing on him. "It was you who left me hanging at Tama! And here! Why? Why didn't you tell me?" demanded the red head.

"Yes Ayame it was me. I'm sorry I didn't tell you. But me and all my old friends thought you liked Miroku." He said not meeting her eyes. "Miroku?" she laughed.

"No, not Miroku, but I did have a crush...on you."

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"Ayame Sakajima! If you don't hurry up you are going to be late!" Sango screamed from her friends door. "AH fine. Your lucky I finished my case you know." Ayame laughed.

"Do you mean to tell me that the case means more?" Kagome asked innocently. Ayame's face fell. "Oh shut it. You know what I ment!"

X

"Hair?" "Check." "Make-up?" "Check." "Dress?" "Check" "Shoes?" "Check." Eventually Ayame grabbed the list from Rin and read down it quickly.

"Check, check, check, check, and check!" Ayame announced smiling. "That's my line." Kagome said sounding pouty.

X

"Do you Ayame Sakajima take this man to be your lawfully wedded husban for richer or poorer through sickness and health as long as you both shall live?" Miroku asked. (He got a liscence do it so he could Marry Ayame and Koga off.)

Green eyes met blue. Green burning with passion. Blue looking lovingly. "I do." She said as if it as obvious. "And do you Koga Ookami take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife for richer or poorer through sickness and health as long as you both shall live?" he asked again.

He looked at her gladly. "I do." He said softly. "Well bu the powers vested in me by the 'Do you want to be a Preacher' internet service.... Your married! Now kiss your bride and go have some kids!" he said happily only resulting in Sango smacking him.

X

The boquet fell through the air. Rin caught it but fell backwards right into....Sesshomaru.

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All done cuz I keep forgetting. ;

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