I am really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really sorry I took so long to get this chap. up. But I went on vacation, and then I had my relatives over, and then I broke my finger! But I am really glad u all liked my story. Thanks to all my reviewers, but a special shout out to my first 3 reviewers: well, I hope my fic doesn't go downhill from here, cuz I am experiencing a minor case of writers block. The poem on the top of the first chap. is one of mine, but it's really not my best. Maybe at the end, I will make a special chap for all my poems. Well, I know u all r still hangin from that cliffy, so here goes.

Previously on Confessions: When Kagome was wrestling Miroku away from the banister, the front door flew open, and in walked the person none of them particularly wanted to see that summer…..

Inuyasha, the Prep From Hell stormed up to Kagome, and easily grabbed Miroku away before throwing him to the side. As much as he hated Inuyasha, his sense of curiosity got the best of him, and he just stood on the sidelines to see what new spectacle would take place in the manor.

"Where's your other friend! Mango, or something like that" Inuyasha was practically screeching with rage.

"What are you talking about, preppy? What could you possibly have to do with Sango?" Kagome was intrigued by the situation, but kept a hard face.

And just like the corniest soap opra, Sango dramatically came down the stairway. Her and Kagome share a closet, since Sango practically lives in the manor. She was wearing red baggy pants, and a tight black top with slits in it.

The two males in the room (especially Miroku) drooled (a/n: another one of my fav words: drool. Strange, but its fun to say. Yeah yeah. Try it and you'll see.)

Well, back to the drool………or my fic…………

When Inuyasha was done drooling, he pounced.

"DO YOU RECOGNISE THIS?" He then reached inside a pocket of his preppy outfit, and pulled out a huge glob of toilet paper.

Kagome locked eyes with Sango and gave her a questioning glance. Although Kagome was curious about what Sango had done, she knew it would probably just end with Inuyasha being beaten with a shovel or other means, and them laughing like crazed maniacs.

FLASHBACK

Miroku and Kagome were finally asleep. Sango had been waiting for this all year long. She hesitated for a moment, contemplating the consequences she would have to face for her actions. Oh fuck it.

She crept through the manor, and was soon standing outside. She knew this would be fun; she had played it through her mind at least a mamillion times.

Sango planned to go to Inuyasha's house, and teepee it. Although it would be a minor prank, she had the skills to make a major prep majorly pissed.

Before you could say HUMPTY DUMPTY WAS PUSHED! she was there. Overly decorated, and underly tastefully decorated (a/n: hope u got that. Sry for bein weird……wait…no im not!), the large building was just begging to be defaced……..

END OF FLASHBACK

(a/n: while she was flashback-ing, she was also telling everybody what had happened. So now everybody knows)

The three non-preppy people in the room exchanged looks, silently plotting on what they should do next. And after a moment of the silent plotting, Sango was the first to burst out maniacally laughing.

MWA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!

"Now Sango, we talked about reserving the evil laugh for special occasions only" Kagome said with a stern, librarian-ish look. But then, she too, joined in the maniacal laugh making, and was soon followed my Miroku.

In all this happy craziness, Inuyasha had stood indignantly, ruffling his feathers like a pigeon who had only recently gotten his tailfeathers stomped on by a person who wears size 9's.

After about fifteen minutes of the maniacall-acity, Inuyasha stormed out of the manor, muttering something about "losers" and "non-biodegradable toilet paper".

The trio was left staring after him, false looks of sadness at his departing form.

"Well, that was rather boring don't you think?"Kagome almost purred in an aristocratic voice.

"Oh yes. I do so agree with you, old bean"the other two said, oddly simultaneously. Sango punched Miroku in his tummy, before complaining that he "could read her mind"despite her best efforts at aluminum hats. "the aliens will come soon enough then you'll all see!" and she went jibbering off about ufos to the kitchen.

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