The alarm exploded in her ear as her eyes snapped open. She slammed her alarm and heard a clang as it hit the floor. Slipping out of bed, she headed to the closet. 'At least I'm not late,' she thought to herself. She had a well good 'ol hour before school started. She'd have enough time to do stuff.

She slipped on dark jeans and a yellow cami. She paired it with her silver star earrings and quickly tied up her hair. Sango quickly got herself ready before she suddenly remembered...

"HOLY SHIT! KURASAKI!" she yelled. Now, she was moving fast. He would be waiting for her. At the school gate by now.

Sure enough, he was. His sleek brown shirt was neatly on with black jeans.

"I am SO sorry, I got to sleep late and I almost forgot!" Sango exclaimed as she stumbled to him.

"Sure," he said, "We're going to a diner...sorry for my choice, but my mom works there and she wants to see everyone I ask out...so..."

"No problem, it's totally fine. Maybe i'll introduce the place to my mom," Sango smiled. Kurasaki smiled and grabbed her hand. They walked to the diner across the street from Ikamu's home...

"MOM!" Ikamu yelled as they got in. I short american lady with a garden dress and aporn rushed over and smiled.

"Good morning Mrs..." Sango paused and waited for an introduction.

"Pawn. Mrs. Jane Pawn," filled the pleasent lady.

"Good morning Mrs. Pawn," Sango continued, offering a polite smile.

"Ohh...she's such a darling apart from the other girls that want to go out with you. They stop by here all the time and ask for Kurasaki and I say, "Oh, he's out with his girlfriend," and now...it is true!" Mrs. Pawn cheered.

"Mother, we need breakfast before classes, please," he reminded, a bit of blush brushing his cheeks.

"Yes, yes, right away," she stated as she lead the too to a table next to a window. Sango and Ikamu sat down.

"What was that about?" Sango inquired.

"All the girls want to go out with me...most of them drunkies or strippers. Assholes to me...but anyway, you just met my second mother. Not my birth mother. You might meet her someday," Ikamu continued, brushing off the subject.

"How do those girls know you?" Sango pressed on.

Ikamu had a frustrated look on but continued, "My dad's a bar person. Grown up in a bar. He finds pleasent ladies and gets them pregnent or charms them. The only person he was caught up with besides this mom, was the other one. A successful buisiness woman. Don't ask me how that happened."

"Sorry," Sango murmured as she stared at the menu.

Kurasaki edged the menu to a point where he could glance at Sango once in a while. He already knew what he would have. And he knew girls were uncomfortable with long silences and staring. He was on his best behavior today...for her.

Sango set down the menu and pateintly waited for a waiter. When the waiter came...actually, when his mom came, Kurasaki ordered his usual and Sango ordered two pancakes.

"So do you enjoy school? I mean...like...you don't wait for summer, just wait for the next thing to happen?" Kurasaki questioned.

"Umm...I kinda wait for the next thing to happen. I mean summer...well it's very boring. So I'd rather be in school than be in summer," Sango answered.

"Oh. I like the summer better. I'd have more free time an all...so...I'd rather have summer," Kurasaki admitted. Sango nodded, but Kurasaki could see that this conversation wasn't going so well. He decided to highten his questions, "So how was your date with Miroku?"

Sango blinked some, but answered him, "Well it was actually a double-date, and Miroku couldn't think of anyone else to go with. Eventually, Miroku made a date with the other girl."

"Aren't you a bit frustrated?" Kurasaki inquired, curiously.

"Not really...you see, Miroku's a lecher...so...I have no problem with him going out with someone else for a change," Sango easily responded. Kurasaki nodded as his mom came back and placed the dishes in front of them.

"Kura, your coming back this afternoon to waiter, right dear?" his mom asked.

"Sorry mum, I gotta go visit Mrs. Silverstein," Kurasaki replied. His mom nodded with a new expression...kinda like frustration.

"I see. So you're coming back to waiter at dinner," she replied and left them.

"Mrs. Ella Silverstein is my birth mom," Kurasaki quickly mentioned to Sango so she wouldn't be suspicious. She nodded and drizzled on the syrup.

Yukari Winter's Notes:

Yes I know, very short crappy chapter. Shitty, crappy, short so i get the point. Don't worry, the next ones would be better.