AN: THANK YOU ALL FOR YOUR REVIEWS! You people don't know how happy I am! You inspired me to update WAAAAAY sooner than I normally would've. Anyways, hope you enjoy the next chapter!
Pairings: Inuyasha/Sango, Eiji (OC)/Sesshoumaru
M/F M/M Shounen-Ai
Friday afternoon. After a boring day in that hellhole, alias, school, me, Sesshoumaru, Eiji, and Rin were hanging out at the boardwalk. We had decided to watch the sun go down, in celebration that we were gonna have the next week off. Hell yeah. Anyways, Me and Rin were talking while Eiji and Sesshoumaru were eating, and if you wanted to be extremly technical, they were eating the same food off of the same plate. Yeah, they share their food, mainly because my asshole brother can't eat all of his food, he's so damn concerned about his weight. C'mon! He's skinny enough! Add also that his doctor told us that he had high metabolisim, so him getting fat was a billion-to-none. Feh, I swear, people nowadays. I was spacing off, until Rin slapped me on the shoulders.
"Oi! Inuyasha! C'mon man, don't tell me you're falling asleep!" she said to me.
I grumbled an answer back to her which was incoherent. I nodded my head to acompany the answer. Yeah, I know, I was a bit tired. Eiji and Sesshoumaru were pulling an allnighter last night, and they were playing Midnight Club 3: DUB Edition, and they had Marilyn Manson blasting loud. You ever hear his music? He's a metal artist, he kept me up. Erm, also because he's a personal favorite of mine, but he's scary! Have you seen him? He puts on the freakiest make-up on his face and he's kinda scary. My favorite songs are (s)AINT and mOBSCENE, you should listen to them sometimes, they're really good songs.
Anyways, onto where I left off. Geez, what time was it? I took a look at my watch. Hehehe, being rich had it's pros. My mom bought me an Omega watch, you know, the one James Bond wears? Too bad it doesn't have the laser attachment to it though, or else I would cut my fucking brother's head off with it. 6:45 pm, Hmph, another couple hours. We were having a sleepover at my house tonight. God, I pray that they don't pull another allnighter, and if they do, please don't make me do it with them, or keep me up, because I just lost a night's sleep last night. God.
Finally, two hours have passed, and the sun went down. We were gitting going, the high tides were coming in. We all walked over to the vehicles. I opened the door for Rin to get in. Yeah, I was a gentleman, I'm not all that bad you know, you just need to get to know me. Now Eiji on the other hand, had a motorcyle, a very fast, expensive one I might add. An Aprilia Mille Factory, it's supposed to be for racing only, it goes like 250 mph. Keh, that's hella fast, 'cuz my car only goes 130 mph, but his dad is the President of Aprilia, so he was able to make an exception for him. I on the other hand owned a 2006 Black Mitsubishi Eclipse. It's a good car. I import tuned it, I'm such a sucker for import tuners. I'm not much up for exotics though, I can't handle them, they're too nice for me, believe it or not. My dad has one though. He has a Mercedes-Benz McLauren SLR and a Lamborghini Murcielago. VERY nice cars. My mom drives the Mercedes-Benz one. She told me the Lamborghini was too top-of-the-line for her. Nice car, but too fancy, so my dad takes the Lamborghini, and what's funny is, he treats it like it's just another car. He parks in public places and doesn't bother to lock it, you know, like a person would treat a junky one, but it's still mint condition. Probably because the price of another one is just pocket change to him. He's extremly rich, but we don't really live like extremly rich people. Sure we have a big house, but it's not a mansion, and it's smack-dab right in the heart of Tokyo, not is a nice place, like on the top of a hill, feh, Tokyo ain't got no hills! And we go to a public school, not a top-of-the-line privet school. Eeeewwww, hell no! I wouldn't want to go to a stupid privet school! They're too preppy, I'm just not one of those people.
Sesshoumaru rode with Eiji, heh, figures, he's such an asshole. But what suprises me is that Eiji never got one single ticket. He drives like, 200 mph, and he never got a ticket? Gimme a break, he HAD to get one somewhere. Ah well, I got tickets though, lots of them, mainly for running red lights, or going fast in residential areas. Did you know I had to go to Level 2 Traffic School? And that's bad, I mean, Level 2 Traffic School is for people who didn't learn the first 20 or 30-some tickets they got. That costed some big bucks...to a regular person, I paid right out of my pocket and had lots to spare. Eh, whatever. When we got home, we were greeted by my mom.
"Hi you guys!" my mom said cheerily greeting us at the door. "Oh! By the way, there's someone here to see you Inuyasha." my mom added.
Someone to see me? Hm, that's odd, no one comes to see me. I followed my mom to the kitchen. I saw my dad, and then I saw the guest. My mouth dropped wide. The person was at the table, sipping some tea, talking to my dad. My mom tapped the person on the shoulder.
"He's here now." I heard my mom whisper.
The person looked up at me.
"Hey Inuyasha." the person said.
"Sango!"
AN: HOW'D YOU LIKE IT? I hope you liked it! Sorry about the lack of quotes! Right now I'm in the "this-is-my-life-so-far" type of mood. I'll try to be longer and better next time. PLEASE R+R PLEASE!
