I'm BAA-AACK!!!! lol... Hiya!! Sorry I haven't updated in a while, school and sports has caught up to me. I've even been deprived of my own story!! ­TT Okay, but now, I present, Accidentaly in Love, Chapter 8, the final chapter!! TT Hope you like it!! Oh, yeah, I forgot to name who sung those songs (I don't really feel like getting nailed by copyright law sueing), so here they are: "One Week" by Barenaked Ladies, and "Complicated" by Avril Lavigne. Please, oh please, R&R!!

Accidentaly In Love

Chapter 8

Confessions

Sango PoV

"I can't believe that stupid..." I mumbled, as I walked along the sidewalk. "He can be so ignorant and oblivious! He's worse than the rest of them. I'll never love another, but i can't trust him."

"Hey, baby," said a guy in his late teens, early 20's. "How's it goin'?"

"Umm, okay," I said, trying to go past him, but he stepped in from of me.

"I saw you on stage. You're pretty good. But why are you out on your own? Where's your band?"

"I wanted to take a walk..." I replied, and just a thought added, 'and get away from perverts like you and him'

"What's your name?" the some-what tall, dark haired, brown eyed, guys said.

"Umm, none of your buisness."

"'Course it's my buisness. Especially if I'll be accompanying you back."

"Ah, but you won't be, so just beat it."

"Why should I?"

"Because, I'm having problems with idiots like you already. And, if you want to have kids, and have them see a some-what normal face, then I suggest you leave me alone," I said, trying again, to pust past him, but he had enough nerve to grab my arm, rather tightly, and pull me back.

"Ooo, I'm so scared. How are you, a small, whimpy, little girl, gonna pull that off?"

"By doing this." I slammed my knee into his family jewels, them my fist into his face with an upper-cut, and he curled over in pain. Then, I pushed him over and walked off. "I warned you. Hope you don't loose too much blood out your nose."

"Stupid idiots. What's wrong with guys these days. It was so muc simpler when they had cooties," I thought to myself as I walked farther along the road. I finally readed my destination of the ampitheater, just as Miroku and the rest pulled up in the van. We met at the doors, flashed our passes, and went inside.

"Sango, I have to go to the bathroom. Wanna come?" Kagome asked, nodding towards the girls restrooms.

"Not particularly," I replied, just to get nugded in the side by her. "Fine, I'll go."

As we got farther from the group, Kagome pulled me away, and started talking to me.

"Sango, are you okay? You seemed pretty upset when you left," she said, concern filling her eyes.

"Not really. I'm not ready to talk about it though."

"Are you sure?"

"No, I'm not." I paused, reluctant to say anything,but knowing I had to. "He's such a jerk. Why can't he realize I love him?" Tears started to form behing my eyes, but i tried to force them back. "To him, I'm just a good friend, nothing more. But in my eyes, he's more than that. I dream of dating him, of whispering his name after we kiss. I dream of living our lives together. But he doesn't know, and he'll never know. He doesn't care either, especially with all the other girls around." By this time, I couldn't stop the tears, they just kept streaming down my face.

"Sango, you'll be okay. And you'd be surprised what he actually thinks. You just don't realize it because you're set on the fact that he only thinks of you as a friend." Kagome pulled me into a comforting hug, patting meon the back. Then she pulled away, holding me at arms length. "Sango, everything will be okay. You never know what life has in store for you, untill it's already happened."

"Thanks," I said, wiping away tears and sniveling a bit. "You're the best. Great, now I look like crap. I guess I needed that bathroom break, just to re-beautify myself." We both laughed and smiled, all the way to the bathroom.

I just had to tell her about the guy on the sidewalk. She just laughed even harder. "You actually kicked him in the privates!? Guys are such losers," she said.

We walked out of the bathroom, and back to the group. Miroku and I didn't say another work to each other by the time Sesshomaru was on stage, announcing again.

"Welcom back! It's time to announce the top 5 bands that will be competing in the next round. In no particular order, they are: Burnt Sushii (lead singer Naraku), Ghosts of Now (lead singer Reiko), Kissing the Bully (lead singer Meiji)..."

Kagome cut in at the paus, "Two more spots, we both still have a chance!"

"Relative Cause (lead singer Miroku), and Unsurpassable Walls (lead singer Sango)!! Congradulations to all those bands. Our first group that will perform will be Burnt Sushii, followed by Relative Cause. It will start in 15 minutes, just to give the bands time to prepare."

"EEEKK!!!!!! We both made it!!!! I can't believe this!! Oh, it's sooooooo great!!!" Kagome screamed, jumping up and down. I coudn't say I was any better because I was also jumping up and down screaming. The guys just looked at us like we were crazy, but I could tell they were all really excited.

"Miroku, you guys had probably get ready!! Your gonna be late if you don't!!" I finally said to Miroku, Kouga, and Sen, after about 5 minutes of jumping.

"Okay, okay... Kouga, Sen, let's go. Wish us luck!!" Miroku and gang all started trotting out to the car to grab the equipment, then headed back stage where they's start to set up. Right then, Naraku's band started to play. It was a good song, but I knew we could be them... both mine and miroku's band.

Miroku PoV

"'Kay guys, this is it. We are going to sing Cold," I said, as we started to prepare backstage to go on.

"But, we haven't practiced that in a while, it wasn't part of our original song group," Kouga complained.

"So, we're good enough at it, it's not like we are going to do horrible. Plus, I've had some inspiration to sing it."

"Okay, but I'll blame you if we sound horrible."

"Trust me, we won't."

Sesshomaru's voice boomed from the stage. Naraku's band started to gather up their stuff, and file off stage. As they came past us, Naraku (I'm guessing) shot a really evil glare at us, but I ignored, knowing we were going to beat them no matter what. "Thank you Burnt Sushii, please, give them a round of applause. Now, here is Relative Cause."

"That's our cue, let's go," I said, motioning towards the stage. We walked out, and started plugging in our gear. Sen set up the set like he wants it, then sat down, sticks in hand. I lifted the guitar strap over my head, and plugged it into the amp. Kouga did the same with his bass. I grabbed the mike, and started talking into it. "Hello people out there, this song is named Cold, it's dedicated to a very special person in my life who doesn't know my true feelings about her." Sen then signaled with a light tapping of his sticks at the speed of the tempo, for 4 counts, and then we started.

Looking back at me I see
That I never really got it right
I never stopped to think of you
I'm always wrapped up in
Things I cannnot win
You are the antidote that gets me by
Something strong
Like a drug that gets me high

What I really meant to say
Is I'm sorry for the way I am
I never meant to be so cold to you

And I'm sorry about all the lies
Maybe in a different light
You could see me stand on my own again
Cause now i can see
You were the antidote that got me by
Something strong like a drug that got me high
I never meant to be so cold

I never really wanted you to see
The screwed up side of me that I keep
Locked inside of me so deep
It always seems to get to me
I never really wanted you to go
So many things you should have known
I guess for me theres just no hope
I never meant to be so cold

As we sang, I looked out into the crowd, and watched Sango. The words seemed to sink into her, and the realization hit. After we finished, I saw her pushing her way towards the front. When she got neer to the stage, I took of my guitar, quickly shoved it at Kouga, and jumped of the stage. Not into crowd surfing, though that would have been fun, but down to Sango. I grabbed her by the arms, and looked into her eyes. They were the most beautiful I've ever seen before, but I've never realized it. "Sango, I'm sorry, I've been just a jerk. I never meant to hurt you so badly, I never meant to be so cold. It just took me a long time to realize who I really love. Sango, I love you. I've loved you ever since I layed eyes on you. But I didn't think you had the same feelings. I-"

She cut me off, putting a finger to my lips, saying, "Miroku, thank you. I love you to, but I didn't want to invade your space. You just always were around other girls..."

"Yea, about that. I'm sorry, I just didn't want to hurt you. You were always, in my mind, better then all those girls who'd throw themselves all over me."

"Thank you for considering my fee-"

I don't know what made me do it, but I suddenly bent my head down and kissed her, stopping her in middle of her sentance.

Sango PoV

When I saw Miroku up on stage, he looked at his best. His hair pulled back into a small, low ponytail, with some hairs hanging in front. The lighting made it look like he was glowing. He was standing there in all his glory, as he started to speek into the mic. "Hello people out there, this song is named Cold, it's dedicated to a very special person in my life who doesn't know my true feelings about her." At this, I made sure I listened real close to the words. I sat in amazement, thinking that, if this was how he truely felt, then he must love me. But it also crossed my mind that it was just another one of his gimicks, one of his lies. After the song, I pushe my way towards the stage. I say him hand his guitar, quite forcefully, to Kouga, and jump off the stage. He grabbed my arms and started appologizing. I stood in amazement, untill I decided to cut him off. I told him my true feeling, and he appologized once again for something else. I started to forgive him, but he cut me off. Not by saying anyting, but doing something wonderful. Something I've been dreaming of forever to happen. He bent down, and kissed me. His lips were so soft, and relaxed. They felt so good against mine. It wasn't like what you saw in the classical movies. It was more, he caught me in middle of a sentance, so my mouth was open. He took advantage of it, but I chose not to stop him. It felt so good, the closeness I've been dreaming of finally came. I sat there in shock for a second, untill my shield I'd had planted for so long infront of my heart, shattered. I threw my arms around his neck, he grabbed me by the waist, and lifted me up slightly. We sat there for what seemed like an eternity. It was one of the most passionate kisses I've ever had. I felt something, like a spark, that just made my heart melt, and my knees week. He seemed to feel my weight drop, and held me even closer. When we finally stopped, I whispered into his ear, "Miroku... thank you."

"Okay, thank you Ghosts of Now. Next band is Kissing the Bullly, and the last one will be Unsurpassable Walls. Thank you. After everyone has performed we will announce the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd place winners." Sesshomaru's voice boomed from the stage, making us jump. We hadn't realized that much time had passed, but we just shrugged, and he kept holding me there, in his arms, protecting me.

"San--" Kagome started to say, after pushing her way towards us, but then realized what we were doing. "Oh, sorry, but Sango, we have to go. It's almost our turn."

"Sorry Miroku, but she's right. I gotta go. Talk to ya afterwords." I started to walk away, still holding his hand. He stood there, not releasing my hand untill he couldn't hold it any longer, and then, gave his sexiest smile, and winked. No words from him were nessicary.

"Thank you Kissing the Bully, now, presenting our last act, Unsurpassable Walls." The crowd cheered louder than they had for any other band. We walked out and set up. We just decided to sing what we had planned in the first place. I decided not to change it, just because of what happened.

An old man turned ninety-eight
He won the lottery and died the next day
It's a black fly in your Chardonnay
It's a death row pardon two minutes too late
And isn't it ironic...dontcha think

It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just didn't take
Who would've thought...it figures

Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly
He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids goodbye
He waited his whole damn life to take that flight
And as the plane crashed down he thought
"Well isn't this nice..."
And isn't it ironic...dontcha think

It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just didn't take
Who would've thought...it figures

Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
When you think everything's okay and everything's going right
And life has a funny way of helping you out when
You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up
In your face

A traffic jam when you're already late
A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break
It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife
It's meeting the man of my dreams
And then meeting his beautiful wife
And isn't it ironic...dontcha think
A little too ironic...and yeah I really do think...

It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already paid
It's the good advice that you just didn't take
Who would've thought...it figures

Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you
Life has a funny, funny way of helping you out
Helping you out

"Okay, thanks. We'll take a break while our judges decide. Thank you all for coming." Sesshomaru exited the stage again. I was taking everything down, and Miroku jumped up to help me out.

I guess he couldn't stop himself, because he ended up kissing me again after we got backstage. It was too strong of an urge to ignore. He then started to congradulate me. "That was great! I think you deserve 1st."

"Thanks, I didn't think we were that good though."

"What are you? Deaf? That was the best thing I've heard in a long time!!"

"Thanks."

"Okay, sorry for the wait, we had a tougher decision than we thought," Sesshomaru was, once again, standing on stage, holding the mic, and an envelope. "Here are the results. In third place, we have: Burnt Sushii, lead singer Naraku." He paused while the crowd cheer, though it wasn't very loud or long. "In second place: Relative Cause, lead singer Miroku!" He paused again, waiting for the crowd, but the cheers were much, much louder, and way longer. "And, finally, the long awaited decicion, in first place we have: Unsurpassable Walls!!" The crowd's yells were at it's loudest. Kagome and I jumped up and down. Inuyasha stood there, amazed, but suddenly, I felt myself being pulled into someone. Someone warm, and soft. I looked up and saw Miroku, once again, leaning down for another kiss. It was sorta short, but when we looked over, Inuyasha had pulled Kagome into the same thing. She stood there, eyes wide open, in a state of shock. Inuyasha and her weren't going out, but she'd felt that way about him for a while. It was funny to see them like that. She soon gave in to him, though.

Again, a voice came from the stage, "Umm.. Sango and group, would you please come to the stage to claim your prize?"

"Oh, crap. I'll be back," I said to Miroku, then to the love-birds, "Kagome, Inuyasha, break it up, we gotta get our prize!" We ran out onto stage, the crowd screaming, whistling, and jumping. We claimed our prize, and ran back off stage. Miroku, for the 4th time, pulled me into a kiss. This one though, was more unbelievable, and fairy tale-like, than any of the others. It was the longest, and loveliest one yet. We were there, for ever, while everyone just stared at us. They were more shocked than I was the first time he kissed me.

I still had to go back to Kyoto, and him to Tokyo, but after that we never doubted each other. Who knew that one day, that one simple event, could change the course of our whole lives. I knew I sometimes wondered what life had in store for me. But now I think that that would be no fun, you know. Knowing what you're going to have to go through. We stayed together, and Miroku kept his hands off the other girls. And no, I didn't hear it from him, I heard it from my old girl friends from that school (who sounded very depressed about it) and Kouga. It's now my Senior year of Highschool, and on any vacations, we travel to the other town to visit each other. Who knows what is going to happen after we graduate. And, personally, I don't want to know... yet.

The end

Okay... (sniffs) I can't believe it's over. When I started this story, I told myself that I wouldn't make it some sappy ending, but I couldn't help myself. But now that I've written it, I'm very happy with the ending that I came up with. I might also to and Epolouge (or however you spell the thing) just to sum it up, because I realize it's kinda cut off. Oh, the songs I used today are Crossfade's: Cold, and Alaniss Morrisette's: Ironic. Cold is now one of my most favorite songs in the world! Please, review, and tell me how you liked the ending, I dont' think I need an epilouge, but if you think I do, tell me, and I'll consider. Thankies!!! Bye!!