¤¥¤•°¤-Because I'm Broken-¤°•¤¥¤
Chapter Twenty:
¤¥¤•°¤-Come Back Home-¤°•¤¥¤
°ஐ•°ஐￃ-Written By: Allizaya-ￃஐ°•ஐ°
Claimer:(Just to name a few) (The cooky) Grandmom, Riku, Jubilee, Yasashuki, Head Mistress, Kiya, Simara, Katara, Yumi, Ms. Harris, Mr. Kawakii, Aunt Camile (I'll just refer to her as Camile), JaxMs. Silacoes, Travis, The Chill Grill
A/N: KAmi! I'M SO SORRY! I realised I'm a bit of a bitch. I've been giving all my focus on this one story, and i haven't updated my others. Don't worry. I haven't forgotten. I just am Lazy and i better get my head in these stories. I have to become a better writter. I've been inspired by Sueric. She's a great writter. You should check her out on my favorite's author's list. She is not only talented at writting. But her stories suck you into them! She's great. And reading her stories makes me want to be a better writter. Plus, I do read Gossip Girl, and I love the detail Cecily von Ziegesar adds into every page. Amazing. Okay well, don't forget to review me you guys. Sorry, but I'm lazy and take my time. I should be more sucked into writting. I've been thinking of when I got to college, which won't be for a pretty long time, that I should take up some writting classes and stuff. Maybe I could become a writter when I grow up. And hope fully you guys will realise my writting techniques and say "Well hot fuck, that's Allizaya's writting!" Though it's not my real name, I'll still use it so the rest of you will recognize me bye it.
I'm sorry you have to go to private school Yume-chan. That must really suck. Sure public school is fucked, but I think it's better than private.
Questions And Answers:
Is Everyone in Ayame's Family wolf youkai?
Yes. For the characters I made up in my story, yes, they are also all wolf youkai. Like Jax and her Aunt Camile. And her Grandmother.
Are you a That's So Raven fan?
yes, I didn't make up the chill grill, but I couldn't add it as a disclaimer because it wasn't in Inuyasha. But yes, I am a That's So Raven fan and yes, The Chill Grill does belong to the show, That's So Raven.
¤¥¤•°¤-Come Back Home-¤°•¤¥¤
Ayame blew the smoke out her window. She couldn't remember a time when she smoked so much. It kind of bothered her now. She knew in the future she'd have to pay for it. All week she had gotten drunk and/or high with Travis, and she couldn't remember when Jubilee said she was going to come again. "I forgot how to spell photographer." She groaned to Travis lay on the ground, counting spots on the cieling.
He was too high to hear what Ayame had said. "What?"
"I forgot...how to spell...photographer." She repeated herself a little slower.
Travis chcukled. "I couldn't even remember my name a minute ago. I'm so fucked." She put his hands on his face, and dragged them down. "How many hits did we do?"
"If I can't remember how to spell photographer, I can't remember how many hits we took." Ayame put her cigaret out and threw it out the window, hoping it wouldn't hit anyone. "You better get out before my aunt comes home and thinks we're having sex." She warned in a normal voice.
Travis smirked. "What are you a virgin?"
"No, in fact I had alot of sex with my ex."
"So what happened?"
"He made out with my worst enemy. At least that's what I saw."
"You mean you don't know for sure if he cheated on you? Maybe she tricked him or something. Did you ever think about that?"
Ayame thought for a second. "No. . . I didn't."
"That's just stupid. . . . . . God, I'm smart when I'm fucked up."
"Fuck you. I'm serious, get out before my aunt comes home. She'll seriously think we fucked around while high and gossip about." Ayame warned. She put her head phones on and blasted the music. She looked sick. She lay down and curled into a ball behind her bed.
"Okay I'm out." He ywaned, knowing Ayame couldn't hear him. Travis acidently slammed the door as she stumbled out of the room. He saw a hot girl with orange/blonde hair in lairs. She had full lips, and did we mention...she was hot? Jubilee of course. "Yo, are you Ayame's aunt? I promise, we didn't fuck around or anything."
"No, but who the fuck are you? You know what, just don't bother with my question just get out." Jubilee hissed. "Damn he was hot though." She pushed her way past him and bursted into Ayame's room. "you're the biggest loser!" Jubilee yelled at her.
Ayame threw her head phones a side. "What the fuck are you talking about?" She sniffled, still a little fucked up from the weed.
Jubilee glared at her little sister. "You throw your self at the first guy you run into? I came back for you, pack your shit. You're coming home."
"I didn't throw my self at anyone. How dare you come in here and assume I fucked around with someone. And for your information, this is my home now."
"The hell it is!" Jubilee growled. She pulled out Ayame's clothes and threw them on the ground. "Pack up aya. I'm serious. This is place won't do you any good. Come home. Your real home."
Ayame looked away from Jubilee. "I can't go back Jubilee."
"I can't believe you! you'd throw away your life for one guy. This isn't Burgerking, Ayame. You can't always have it your way. You run away fro mthings when ever they don't go your way. Well that's not the real world Aya. You have no idea what it takes. You are nothing like me. Do you really want to turn out like me? The way I did? I will admit this, I am pretty wild and New York did that to me. Aya, come home. Please. We all miss." Jubilee begged. She sat down on the bed, her pink trench coat falling behind. "Ayame Kouga didn't cheat on you. It was a misunderstanding."
"And you know this how? He told you?"
"No, Kagura did. It turns out Kikyo had this all planned out."
"Why would Kagura give up information. Kikyo's her best friend."
"That's not the point Aya. This is good. You guys can get back together. Nothing intentional happened between him and Kikyo exept she tricked him. Please come home Aya. You don't have anything to run from anymore."
"Juby, it...it wasn't just Kouga. It was everything. I can't go back to Japan. All I'll do is make a fool myself. I can't go back."
"Can't or won't?"
Ayame looked down at the hard wood floor she sat on. "Won't."
"Kami, you are so selfish! You leaving didn't only effect you and me? It effected all of us! Kagome and Sango don't have a good friend to make fun of Kikyo with or to go shopping with, they have me, their best friend's drugatic, alcoholic sister-"
"Juby you just-"
Jubilee put her hand up. "Shut up I'm not finished, Kouga is heart broken. Inuyasha and Miroku, well I don't exactly know about them, I guess the girls aren't putting out or something. But that's not the point. Grandmother has no one to talk to on the phone because I'm mean, and she's just boring. Grandfather is heart broken that his little angel left. And no one's there to stop our uncle's slut from drowning herself with drinks." Jubilee finall finished.
"Juby, you just admitted to being and alcoholic and drugie." Ayame gasped.
"Is that all you have to say? Kami. You got me drinking even more! Now I can't go a day with out drinking some booze."
"I'm sorry. Look, I heard all you said. I do listen you know. . . . . . . . I'll go home on one condition." Ayame knew she would regret this.
"Anything." Jubilee begged.
"You have to get some help from your problem and at least make an effort to turn your life around. No more drinking, no more drugs that includes weed! And absolutely no partying hard and then go straight to bed with any random guy. In fact, no sex until you actually know more about you partner. Got it?"
Jubilee sighed sadly. "That'll be hard. But okay, you have a deal. No more of my wild life. I'll get help and no sex until I hear a boring life story. Scouts honor."
"Like your a scout. Promise Juby. Or else I'll come right back here. Promise me." Ayame demanded.
Jubilee nodded. "I promise."
...A Week Later
For the next week Ayame spent her time at school, and getting high with Travis. She felt like a huge hypocrit. Which she was. She told Jubilee to cut out all the shit. And yet she was doing it. Maybe thats how Jubilee got started. Exept Ayame didn't hang out with actual gansters and drug dealers. She observed the blunt in between her slim, long fingers. She took a drag and blew it.
"You leave tomorrow right?" Travis asked.
"You asked me that a minute ago."
"Oh, I guess I'm too fucked to remember. . . . Are you leaving tomorrow?"
"... ... ...Yes." Ayame was a little annoyed by his stupidity at this moment. She couldn't believe she was going back to her real home. She wondered if things would change. I Wonder how Kouga's doing right now. Will he ever want to even look at me again?
...Kouga
"God how can you be such an anus?" Simara sneered at her brother as he tuned her out of his head. He didn't need to hear her yell at him because he wasn't in the modd to listen. But Simara was set off now. Nor was he not listening to her, but it wasn't the firt time either. "Kami, why are you being such a jerk to me now? You didn't mind when I blabbed before. Just because your Mr. Moppy doesn't mean you have to be such an ass." She sneered as she slipped out of the booth they were in and left.
Miroku and Inuyasha came in, the door of the Chill Grill being chucked toward them as an angry Simara stormed out into the sunset lit city. Inuyasha of course snarled. "What bug crawled up her ass?"
Miroku ignored his comment and went for Kouga. They both looked at him as if his hair was died green or something. Miroku sighed, he'd have to break the silence. "Well, you came back to school." He noted.
"Finally." Inuyasha added with a scoff.
"You could try being a little more sensitive." Miroku argued.
"What are you, a girl? Sensitive my ass." Inuyasha countered.
Miroku rolled his eyes. Could Inuyasha be more of an ass? The true answer was of course . . . yes. He could. This was just him Miroku never understood it though, nor did he want to. "Well that ruined the day." Miroku cooughed into his fist.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Inuyasha snarled at Miroku.
"What?" Miroku was clueless.
"Don't act dumb."
"I'm not acting."
Inuyasha snorted. "You got that right."
Miroku rolled his eyes. He knew that wasn't what he meant, but Inuyasha just loved to make himself look better.
...Ayame and Jubilee
Ayame stared at Cd player, mindlessly. Wondering how it spun and spun. Her eyes following it, and her head falling once in a while as if she were falling a sleep.
Jubilee sucked the end of her straw. "You're fucked up arn't you?"
Ayame's eyes widened as she blinked. "Um...no, where'd you get that idea."
"Because I used to follow my CD player with my eyes. I have a huge scar from it too."
"Well...I'm uh. . . . not. So whatever." Ayame missed a few thoughts.
Jubilee scoffed. "You're so fucked. Admit it."
"I'm not fucked. . . . . . Just, dizzy, or whatever it's called when you're spinning."
"Fucked."
"Am. Not." Ayame tried to relax her eyes. "Bitch. I. Am. Not...fucked. I uh...didn't get enough sleep?"
"You really are a bad liar. Whatever, just go to bed, we have a long day tomorrow. You're packed right?"
"What'd you say grandmom?"
"I'm your sister you idiot."
"I know." Ayame scoffed. "Sister...duh. Hey...where'd the nest in the backyard go? Oh my god...am I in the sink again? Oh, I knew I shouldn't have dissed that duck."
Jubilee stared at Ayame in confusion and a little frightened. What the hell was this bitch talking about? What the fuck? How come she can get fucked up on weed and I can't. Bitch. That's really not fun. HAH! But she is funny when she's high. "Ayame what's 2 plus 2?"
"Goose, duh! Everyone knows that." Ayame heard a small noise. Jubilee's foot hitting the counter of the kitchen. But that's not what she thought. "FUCK! Is that the fuzz? I wasn't here."
Jubilee laughed. "You really are dumb when you're high. When will you learn little sister?"
"Sister? Right, I forgot." Ayame was truely hopeless. the best she could do was sleep on it.
A/N: I'm a lazy whore, but I promise to bring you a better chapter next time. And I think the next chapter might be the last one. Short right? But I got straight to the point. i'm not gonna right pages worth of memory for Jubilee begging Ayame to come home.