Truth or Dare?
Summary: Two people who hate each other got dared to act like a couple for a whole week. Inu/Kag.
A/N: I know some of you said you've read the recent chapter before already, the truth is that I had to re-update it because I had to change some things in there.
Chapter 16: Don't Deny Love
Kagome's POV
I woke up an hour after and noticed I was laying on someone. I looked up in horror and saw the face I didn't want to see. I quickly sat up embarrassed.
Inu yasha noticed this and looked at me.
"I-I'm sorry. You know, for laying on you like that." I sputtered.
"You should be. I never knew a person's head could be that heavy. Seriously, if you hadn't gotten off, my shoulder would be paralyzed forever." Inu yasha said looking away now.
"Excuse me?" I said.
"You're excused."
"You're annoying……...god." I muttered very softly.
"Yeah I know I am. But I'm annoying in a good way." Inu yasha responded hearing her.
I looked at him in surprised. He actually heard that?
"I'm a hanyou remember?" Inu yasha said to me now muttering.
"Oh………yeah." I said shifting uncomfortably in my seat. "Aren't we there yet? It's already been a long time."
"Actually, yeah, we are almost there. They said we'd be there in a couple of minutes."
I sat there next to him in silence. This was so weird; usually we'd be talking back to each other 24/7. It was kind of uncomfortable. I kept shifting in my seat trying to think of something to do, but it was useless. I looked down at the floor and saw the book I was reading on the floor. I sighed and bent down to pick up my book. Examining the front cover again for another time, I saw a little quote.
"The dare that brought two people together…"
Huh…the dare. I flipped the book to the back and read the summary.
"A normal average school girl walked into her school building thinking that the day was going to be regular. And you know what else she was thinking about? Ikku. He was someone who she was not attracted to. She had hated him ever since the first time they had bumped into each other. She thought he was unbearable. Every little talk turned into a big argument.
But what do you think would happen, if the two of them play a simple game of truth or dare? Kazumi, who was brave enough to choose a dare, figured nothing bad would happen. But would it?
Students snickered and gave her the dare they had thought of.
She was dared to spend every spare minute of the next two weeks as Ikku's girlfriend. They would spend quality time together, like every normal, loving couple would.
Freaked out, Kazumi wouldn't accept the dare. But after a little argument between her and her classmates, she was to take the dare no matter what. Realizing that taking the dare would cause problems because they couldn't get along, Kazumi reluctantly took the dare anyway. Could one simple game of Truth or Dare bloom into love?"
'STALKER!' I thought disgusted. 'THERE'S A PERSON STALKING ME AND TURNING MY LIFE INTO A STORY! This-this Higuras Mish! Oooh! YOU STALKER! Wait, no, no. This person is totally off though, Inu yasha and I NEVER got together! Sickening!'
I quickly put the book down in revulsion. Inu yasha stared at the book for a while and tapped on me, "Can I see that book for awhile?"
I raised my eyebrows. "Since when did Mr. Popularity read?"
"I always read, fool!" Inu yasha said to me glaring then muttering something under his breath, which I couldn't catch.
"What kind of books? Porn I assume?" I said rolling my eyes.
Inu yasha gave me a fake smile. "Thinking about Miroku aren't you. I'm not the one with the sick mind, girlie. If I did read porn, I'd be just like Miroku. But am I? NO."
"Sure you do," I threw my book at him. With his dim-witted reflex, he still caught the stupid book.
Inu yasha's POV
Girls read such odd and shitty books.
"You actually READ this kind of crap?"
"What?" Kagome said glaring.
I shook my head and flipped to a random page in the book
"That kiss didn't mean anything." Ikku muttered.
Kazumi blushed remembering the night the two of them had kissed. They were out in the woods alone getting wood for the bonfire the counselors were putting up.
Yeah, this was stupid…
I closed the book and stared at the author's name. 'What the heck, Higuras Mish? I feel sorry for this author, such an ugly name. I shook my head in disgust. Higuras Mish, Higuras Mish, Higuras Mish…GOD I'M SMART!'
"You're mother…is a VERY strange person. Not to mention, this is a shitty book." I said to Kagome. She turned to me and looked at me confused.
"My mother? She might be a little strange. But, you have no right to talk about her like that! I'm at least glad she isn't as strange as you!"
"Mhmm," I can't believe Kagome is such a dense child. I guess it's in the genes. Such a brainless child comes from a strange mother. Does her mother think that she can fool people like me? "Didn't you ever notice this stupid author's name?"
Kagome looked at the author's name that I was pointing to. "Yeah, Why? Are you going to say, 'This author is your mom!' because if you say that, that's just RIDICULOUS! My mom wouldn't STALK me."
"Wow, for a dumb person like you, you're pretty damn good at guessing. Of course that's a lucky guess." I said not surprised. Dullness, yep, her family's strange.
She rolled her eyes at me stupidly. "My mom didn't write that stupid book. She isn't so stupid that she would do that!"
"Glad you found out that the author was stupid. Meaning, you called your own mom stupid. I don't blame you for not knowing this. You are after all brainless. And I also can't blame you for being brainless. You know why? Your mom! It's in the genes. Oh, and you just insulted your mother's shitty book." I stood up from my seat and stretched then plopped back down.
Kagome glared at me and said, "Prove it. Prove it that it was my mother that wrote this SHITTY book." She shoved the book back at me.
"I'd be happy to. Look at the author's name really carefully." I said shoving the book back into her face.
"Yeah? So? It's a name. And it's not MY mother's name. Of course you thought it was my mom's name! You're too dumb to know its not! After all these years of knowing me as your enemy, you still don't know my last name!" Kagome said smirking.
"Then let me ask you, do you know my last name?" I questioned her.
"Of course I…"
"Yeah, right. Now, about that SHITTY book, look at it more carefully."
Kagome sighed then glared at me and looked back at the book again. "Higuras Mish."
This was getting on my nerves. How can she not have figured this out? It's too obvious! Even the reviewers knew! "DAMN YOU DUMB GIRL. UNSCRAMBLE THE FREAKING NAME!"
"Don't you dare say that again!" Kagome said staring back at the book again. Unscrambling the name in her head she looked at me in shock with those big ugly eyes of hers and screamed, "MS. HIGURASHI!"
Kagome's POV
"My god Kagome, what's wrong with you?" Sango said looking at me strangely. I think I just woke her up by my shouting.
I smiled weakly and answered, "Nothing. But you want to know something that's scary?" Sango oddly nodded yes. Okay, she wants to know, fine, I'll tell her, "My mom wrote the series 'Complicated Love.'"
"HOW DID YOU FIND OUT! WHO TOLD YOU THAT? WHO SPOILED THIS, HUH!" Sango shouted out in the bus.
Miroku looked up at Sango who was standing up and glaring at their classmates. "Uh, Sango, calm down would you? I don't think anyone told."
Sango wasn't listening to him and kept glaring, "I'll find out." I stared at her unbelievably. Miroku stared at me and just shrugged.
"Wait, hold on. Sango, you knew all about this? All about my mom writing this book? And you never told me?" I asked in disbelief. I saw her looking at me with guilt. "Well?"
"Alright! I knew about this. BUT! We did it for a reason!"
Inu yasha sighed and rolled his eyes. He turned to Sango and said, "What reason? How come I wasn't in this little secret? You have something against me knowing it, missy?"
"For your information, you were PART of this whole thing. You weren't supposed to know it for a reason! And don't call me missy."
"Uh huh…you guys really suck at hiding Ms. Higurashi's name. I mean, if Miroku was the one that thought of, 'Higuras Mish,' I'd totally understand. I mean, such a corrupted mind wouldn't be smart enough to hide a name." Inu yasha said bored.
God is he sick. Does he think he's smart? Intelligent? Oh please.
"So you were the one that found out?" Sango asked. Inu yasha nodded. "Unbelievable. I never knew you were capable of figuring this out."
Inu yasha glared at Sango, "What? Are you saying I'm DUMB?"
"No, no. It's just…new."
No kidding. How could Inu yasha figure it out and I didn't? It's really hard to believe.
Sango turned back to Inu yasha again and said, "Wait, are you positive it was you who figured this out? I mean, you didn't blackmail Kagome and made her say you were the one who figured it out?"
Oh, she wishes that I'd find out. I mean, the dumb popular dude finding out Sango's 'Little' secret?
"How hard is it to just unscramble some letters! What do you think I am? A JACKASS?" Inu yasha shouted. Miroku came up with a cup in his hand and stopped in front of us.
"Dear, dear, Inu yasha…and of course, my lovely Kagome, you must know that your mom, Sango, and I, and the rest of your classmates, well, some, are only helping you guys with your relationship!"
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SAYING!" I shouted with Inu yasha. We turned and looked at each other in surprise then quickly turned back.
Sango nudged Miroku, "Did you hear that? They both said the same line. They really do have some kind of bond."
"Ah, yes indeed I did. And did you see? When their eyes met, there was a tiny moment where they thought they were in their own little romantic fantasy…staring deeply into each other, getting closer and closer and fina—Kagome? What's wrong?"
"O-oh, it's nothing. Nothing."
"No really, Kagome, what's wrong?"
"U-um, w-was it that obvious? About me and Inu yasha?" I said staring down at my lap embarrassed. Inu yasha's eyebrows raised up confused. I stared up at Miroku and said, "I give up, you know, all the time you guys were teasing me about liking Inu yasha? Well, I'm sick of it. I can't stand it anymore so you know what? I want to confess…the truth is…the truth is…"
Miroku and Sango looked at me with big eyes, "Yes, Kagome? What did you have to say? Come on, tell us."
"Well, the truth is…that…t-that…YOU GUYS ARE FREAKING BIG ASSHOLES AND WHY THE HELL WOULD I LIKE A GAY GUY LIKE THAT MORON NEXT TO ME!" I shouted out.
Inu yasha blinked then whistled. He looked at Miroku then slammed his fist into his face.
"WHY DID YOU DO THAT TO ME, INU YASHA?" Miroku shouted rubbing his face.
"Well, Kagome didn't slap you or do anything, so I decided I should be the one to do that…. Oh, yeah, Kagome, do they give out academy awards for that, because I almost had a heart attack. I thought you were actually telling the truth. I thought I going to die, but thank god it was all an act."
I looked at Inu yasha and nodded, "I know, I should be awarded. See, I was good enough to trick these two. I should have an acting career."
Inu yasha started laughing, and then pounding on the window, "HOW CAN YOU BE AN ACTRESS?"
"And why can't I?"
"Dude, haven't you noticed what all those actresses have that you don't?" Inu yasha asked me looking serious.
I shrugged and said, "Well I know that I don't have their talent, yet. I will, after some classes or whatever."
"No, Kagome. It's not that."
"Then WHAT?"
"You just don't have the look of a hot actress. You'll never become an actress if you don't have the looks. I'm sorry; I just don't think you'll pass for an actress. If you're that desperate, I think you should start losing some of those blubber sticking out."
I was going to shout back at him when I was interrupted by a teacher's voice. "CLASS, WE ARE NOW AT OUR DESTINATION, PLEASE TAKE WITH YOU ALL OF YOUR BELONGINGS AND FILE OUT OF THE BUS!"
Students stood up and took their stuff with them and started walking out of the bus. I stood up and stretched and looked down and my tummy. 'There isn't any blubber! I'm in a perfectly fine shape.' I got out of the bus with Inu yasha behind me, we all gathered outside of our hotel and waited for our luggage to be hauled out.
"ALL RIGHT STUDENTS, ONCE YOU HAVE YOUR LUGGAGE, PLEASE MEET UP WITH YOUR 'CABIN' GROUPS AND GO UP TO YOUR ROOM. WE WILL MEET AT THE LOBBY AT AROUND 2:30." The teacher continued to talk as I continued on finding my luggage out of the whole pile.
"Wait, Sango?" I asked tapping on her shoulder. "Who's in the same cabin as us?"
Sango rustled through her book bag and took out a sheet of paper, "Uh, let's see, there's Mika, Arimi, Kikyo, Kotori, me, and you."
"Waaaaaaaait. Rewind. Did you say, Kikyo? 'Cause I really thought I heard the name, Kikyo." I said staring at Sango.
She nodded to me and then said, "Yup, Kikyo's in the same hotel room, it kind of sucks. The rooms going to smell like make up and perfume. It's disgusting. Oh, and I bet you, she brought her whole entire closet full of clothes. So predictable."
"What do you mean, 'it kind of sucks'? IT DOES SUCK! Her in the same hotel room is going to be HORRIBLE. I'm telling you, I won't get to sleep at night because I'm afraid that the stupid idiot is going to stab me with a knife. I'm telling you, this girl, is evil." I sighed then picked up my luggage, "This sucks…I'm going to go now, and I'm going to unpack my stuff."
"I'll come. Since the teacher's finally finished with her little speech about flooding the toilet. Who would be so lame to do that? I'd flood the whole hotel room if I wanted to." Sango said picking her luggage up too. We both walked into the lobby and found it crowded with other students. Sango went to get in line to check in while I was waiting for her by the pay phone.
"Oh look who we have here, little Miss Higurashi." Yeah, it was so obvious who that was. The only sickening voice I knew, other than Inu yasha's was Kikyo's.
I looked at her and said, "Hi." I was about to walk away from her when she stopped me and turned me around so I was facing her.
She smiled at me. And god was that an ugly smile, "I have something to ask, if you don't mind."
"I might mind, but go ahead and ask. I might not even be able to do anything."
"Well, since you know that Inu yasha and I are basically a couple, I was wondering, would you like to swap partners? Just don't tell the teacher's though. You see, since you aren't exactly, comfortable around Inu yasha, I'd like to give you Ginta for Inu yasha." Kikyo said looking at me straight in the eye.
Ginta? He was the quietest person in our class. He's smart and always considerate. That's not a bad trade, "SOLD! WE'LL SWITCH!"
"I knew you'd switch. Okay, now all you have to do is don't tell Inu yasha that we're switching, don't worry about Ginta, I already told him. He seemed happy that you would be his partner." Kikyo said smiling. Oh gee, I wonder why?
"Okay." I said. Just when I was about to say more to Kikyo, someone rudely interrupted me.
"We are NOT switching partners!"
S2S2S2S2S2
Inu yasha's POV
"Inu babe! Hey! Aren't you glad to see me?" Kikyo asked me.
"Are you glad to see me?" I imitated under my breath. Like hell I was.
"Don't call me Inu babe. It's wrong. And I'm not agreeing on switching partners or whatever you wanted." I said glaring.
Kagome looked at me then protested, "But Inu yasha! It's a good trade! You get to have your GIRLFRIEND and I get the nicest guy in our class."
"What do you mean 'GOOD TRADE'? IT'S A STUPID TRADE. I'M NOT TRADING YOU IN FOR A KIKYO!" I shouted. Kikyo looked at me insulted. She scoffed and rolled her eyes.
"Did you hear that, Miroku?" I heard Sango's voice come up. This was NOT a time for them to tease around about some Kagome Inu yasha crap.
"Ah, I indeed heard that. It seems as if Inu yasha is starting to accept the fact that he's fallen for Kagome. Such art before my eyes." Miroku said sniffing. What the hell? Such ART?
"What the hell are you talking about, dumbass? ART? What does THIS have to do with ART?" What an idiot.
He shook his head at me then smiled, "It's like art how you and Kagome are starting to show your affections toward each other. You see it's like art."
"No offense, Miroku, I have to agree with Inu yasha. What the heck is with this art thing?" Sango said looking at her boyfriend strangely.
"You kids just don't understand."
"We're the same age, fool." I muttered loudly.
Kikyo stood there in front of me looking confused. "Okay, whatever. Now, Inu yasha isn't showing any affection toward Kagome. What are you guys saying? You guys are so foolish. You don't know anything about love!"
I'm surprised. "Exactly! I can't believe Kikyo knew that and you guys didn't! This is new!"
"Thank you." Kikyo said giving me her sickening flirty smile.
"Uh, Kikyo, just to tell you, Inu yasha was saying it as if it were an insult. Yeah, what he said wasn't a compliment. Just to let you know." Kagome said snickering.
Kikyo glared at Kagome and flipped her hair back, "Well anyways, as I was saying until Kagome rudely interrupted my speech, Kagome and Inu yasha have no affections right? Well you see, only Inu yasha and I have feelings toward each other. And our feelings are true love."
"Yeah, Kikyo, that's where you're wrong again. I personally think you're the wrong one here. You're the one who doesn't know about love. Look at Inu yasha's face; he looked disgusted when you said you guys were in love. To be honest, I was totally disgusted too." Sango explained.
This was getting stupid. "Alright, Kagome and I are partners and you and Ginta are partners, got that? No switching crap. It stays. I really want to go to my room and unpack so I can get the hell out of here."
I quickly escaped from them and took the key from my friend's hand and hurried to the elevator. I closed the door before Kikyo or whoever would rush in here. I pushed the button number 4 and waited until the elevator stopped.
Hearing the ring, the elevator door opened and I walked out searching for my hotel room that I was sharing. "He totally likes you, Kagome. Why are you guys so clueless? I mean, IT'S SO OBVIOUS. YOU GUYS ARE SO DUMB WHEN IT COMES TO LOVE!" I heard Sango said. Kagome and Sango appeared from the corner and stopped when they saw me.
"H-Hi." Kagome sputtered.
"I know you like her, Inu yasha. Make sure you don't ever make her cry okay? Promise me that." Sango said seriously.
Make her…"Cry? What the heck? I'll make her cry whenever I want! I don't care if she cries! We're not even together! Sango, I really think something is wrong with you. Go see a doctor."
Sango gave me a look and walked up to the door next to me. "Excuse me, I need to get to our room."
"Waaaait. If your room is next to mine, who's sharing with you guys?" I asked.
I heard distant giggling and high-pitched laugh coming our way. I groaned as I saw Kikyo and her giggly friends appear.
She smiled at me and said in her disgusting voice, "Oh Inu babe! You're in the room next to us, I see." She giggled and looked at her friends. Like a cue, they giggled along.
"Oh sickening." I heard Kagome mutter. I agree with her for the first time.
"Um, how about we go to the club that's down in the lower lobby later and get something to drink?" Kikyo flipped her long black hair back.
"Get a clue, Kikyo, we're supposed to unpack then meet back at the lobby." Kagome growled. "You have no time to get drunk and freak dance."
Sango snickered and opened the hotel door. Kikyo scoffed, "What's with you today?"
"You. I just found out that you're in the same freaking room as us. It disgusts me." Kagome glared. She hurried inside the hotel room leaving me alone with Kikyo and her squealing gossiping friends.
Kikyo cleared her throat and looked back at me, "So, let's meet at the bar later. See you there."
"I never agreed with anything. Who said I was going to go to the bar with you?" I slipped the key into the slot and saw the little light flash green. I opened the door and walked in, then slammed the door close.
"Wow! There are three more beds! My god this hotel room is BIG!" I heard Kagome's voice. What the heck? Are the hotel room's walls that thin? I looked around the room and saw Kagome and Sango's head pop up through a door.
Kagome and Sango screamed and I looked at them in horror. "What are you doing in our room?" Kagome shouted out.
"What do you mean, 'YOUR room?' This is MINE! What are YOU doing in here?"
"This door leads to here!" Sango said loudly.
Kagome groaned, "Oh my god, this is a hotel room that connects to another one. This SUCKS!"
"NO KIDDING! KIKYO'S IN THE SAME ROOM AS YOU GUYS! SHE'S GOING TO BARGE IN HERE ALL THE TIME!" I shouted out.
I saw Sango nudge Kagome, "Hey, Kagome, did you hear? He didn't say anything bad about you. Only Kikyo. This IS a sign. He definitely likes you."
"Wait, what? NO! That's not what I mean! I was only talking about Kikyo because she loves to drag me everywhere around! I'm not saying Kagome's any better!" I argued.
Kagome rolled her eyes at Sango, "God, Sango, don't jump to conclusions."
"Oh? Then why didn't you want to switch to Kikyo's partner? Hmm? Explain please." Sango said smugly.
This girl, I'm going to kill her, such an annoying person. "Get out of my hotel room! Now! You're an invasion of my privacy!" I pushed them out of the room and shut the door close then locked it.
"HELLO INU YASHA!" Miroku shouted as he came into the hotel room. Lovely hotel room they have here. He walked into the bathroom and shouted, "DUDE, THERE'S TWO BATHROOMS, TWO SHOWERS, AND TWO SINKS!"
"Okay, Miroku? I'll say wow to the bathroom and showers, but not the sinks." I said grimly.
He walked out and looked around, "WE HAVE A TINY REFRIGERATOR! OH LOOK, THEY PROVIDE JUICE IN HERE! WE ALSO HAVE A WALK-IN CLOSET. THIS IS AWSOME!"
"You sound like a girl. I mean, when you talked about the walk-in closet. 'Cause usually it'd be a girl who gets so worked up because they have a walk in closet." I explained. He ignored me and continued to look around.
"Okay, there are only three beds. That sucks though. I'll sleep with you Inu yasha." Miroku said happily.
"Dude, man, that sounded WRONG. I'm not going to sleep next to a pervert like you! You could be bisexual for all I know!" I exclaimed.
He grunted, "Hey, I'm your best bud. If I were bisexual, I'd tell you. Since I'm not, I didn't tell you."
"I'll never know."
The door opened again and Ginta, Akito, Kei, and Yuki came in chattering.
"Hey, guys. What? There are only three beds?" Akito said in disbelief.
"What do you think? Do you see anymore hidden?" Kei joked.
How lame.
S2S2S2S2S2
Kagome's POV
"I'll share this bed with you," I said pointing to the bed that was in the middle.
"Sure," Sango replied. She was unpacking her clothes into the walk-in closet before Kikyo would take up all the space.
Kikyo and Arimi walked in the room looking around. "I can't believe he said that to you! Turning you down like that."
"I know! I mean, I'm beautiful, sexy, and everything else! I'm every guys dream!" Kikyo boasted.
Oh god, there she goes again…I'M BEAUTIFUL! I'M SEXY! That is so sick.
"Yeah, sure, anyways, Kikyo, hurry up and unpack so we won't be late going down to the lobby." I said to her annoyed. She glared at me for a second then huffed.
We heard a knock on the door and I walked up to open it. Miroku stood there smiling at me. "What?"
"I'm very sorry to interrupt you guys, but I have to get something form Sango." He said looking rather nervous.
I stared at him strangely. "Um, okay, sure. Come on in."
He walked in the door and headed to Sango. He whispered something in Sango's ears and Sango started snickering. I walked over to them and tapped Miroku on the shoulders.
"AAAH!" He shouted out in surprise. I raised my eyebrows and stared at him. He smiled at me and said, "I'm sorry for that. You just………surprised me. That's all."
"Right…..Hey, Sango, can I get my shampoo that I put in your luggage?" I asked as I crouched down next to Sango. I was about to unzip the luggage when Miroku slammed his hands to stop me. "Uh, Miroku? I kind of need to get my shampoo here…"
"Why don't I get it for you?" He smiled.
I looked at him, "So you can peek at Sango's panties and bra?" I asked. Sango was laughing loudly next to me. I turned to her and asked, "What's so funny? You're actually going to let him get my shampoo for me? You know he's going to stare at your panties and stuff."
I saw Sango snicker at Miroku again, "I don't know."
I sighed, "Okay, Miroku, I'm not in the mood right now, JUST LET ME GET THE FREAKING SHAMPOO AND YOU CAN GO STARE AT SANGO'S PANTIES AND BRAS LATER. GOT THAT!" I unzipped the luggage pushing Miroku's hands away. I stopped and stared into the luggage. My head slowly turned to Sango, "Sango…..I never knew you had a blankie."
"Hey, don't look at me. It's not mine, I'm too old for blankies." Sango said shaking her head at me.
Uh huh…..I've been to Sango's house for a sleepover and she never slept with a blankie…..so this means it has to be…..
"MIROKU, YOU STILL SLEEP WITH A BLANKIE! YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME, HOW OLD ARE YOU!"
Miroku quickly covered my mouth. "What do you mean? It's not mine. I would NEVER sleep with a blankie. I mean, look at this thing! It's pink and it has little pigs printed on it. You think it'd be a guy's? Nah, I don't think so."
I was laughing now, "No, it CAN'T be your blankie. Then why didn't you let me get my shampoo myself?"
"I'm a polite gentlemen, why, can't a gentlemen help a fine lady get her shampoo for her?" He answered.
"Then why were you trying to get my hands off the luggage when I was unzipping Sango's luggage?"
Miroku cleared his throat, "What do you mean?"
I took the blankie out of the luggage and read out loud, "Miroku-Chan. Sure this isn't yours? It has your name sown on here. I might as well throw this away, I mean, Sango doesn't need this, why don't I just throw it away? And of course, as you said, this CAN'T be yours." I stood up heading into the hotel's bathroom; I heard Miroku quickly get up from the ground and walked beside me.
"Uh, that blanket might be important to Sango you know." He said to me.
"Why Sango? It's not hers. And her name defiantly isn't Miroku-Chan. Unless it is, which I highly doubt, her name."
Miroku sighed loudly. "But it COULD be. You never know!"
I hung the blankie on my index finger over the trash can, "I won't believe it. Just admit it, this is yours. You can't hide it."
Miroku glared at me, "You know something? You're evil."
I was enjoying this. I noticed this was the first time I've ever pissed Miroku off. "No kidding."
He snatched the blankie away from me and walked out of our hotel room. I smiled and went back to Sango, "I WAS that evil wasn't I?"
Sango laughed, "You were."
"Let's go down to the lobby now…"
S2S2S2S2S2
"Inu yasha! Miroku!" Sango called out through the loud crowded lobby. Inu yasha and Miroku turned toward Sango's voice and waited for us to reach them.
"Hey," Sango said and went up to Miroku to give him a quick kiss.
Miroku turned to look at me, "Want to know something, Inu yasha? Kagome's evil."
"Miroku, that's old. I've known that ever since I met her."
I glared at Inu yasha, "YOU were the one that was evil. Getting pissed off because YOU were the one who wasn't looking where you were going!"
"What do you mean YOU? You're the one who was running through the stupid hall rushing to class. You should've watched out where you were going!"
"Hey, you're the one who was slouching like an idiot slowly dragging through the hall and basically closing your idiotic eyes thinking you were…"
Sango smiled, "Good old memories. First time they met, isn't it romantic?"
"Very. When they bumped into each other, they fell in love at first sight. Romantic indeed." Miroku said looking at Inu yasha and Kagome.
I turned to the couple, "WE DID NOT FALL IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT!"
"Well you two certainly look like you're in love." Miroku said.
"We are NOT in love!" Inu yasha said loudly.
Sango rolled her eyes, "Oh of COURSE you two aren't in love, that's why you guys kissed! You don't think we'd believe that you two don't like each other after that happened, do you?"
"Sango's right. And that time when you two where raking up the leaves? Hmm…I wonder what happened then? You two seemed pretty close to me." Miroku continued.
Sango's eyes went wide, "Oh yeah! And when we were in the bus, I'm sure I saw you two REALLY close in there. And you two don't seem to be arguing as much as before."
"We were just arguing, you dimwit." Inu yasha said annoyed.
Sango scoffed, "I said 'not as much as before.'"
"Let me just make this clear you two, there is nothing going on between us two." I said firmly to them.
Miroku and Sango laughed. "Kagome, we don't believe you. I mean…you guys kissed! You wouldn't just kiss a random guy would you? You'd only kiss a guy when you're in love with them. And I'm pretty sure you two kissed at the dance." Sango said.
I blushed. "T-That's not true! That's not what happened!"
"Exactly, you guys are just blind. You were THINKING that we kissed, but we really didn't. That would never happen." Inu yasha quickly said.
"Lies, lies. Sango, don't you think I should give them tips on lying? I mean seriously, listen to them, THEY DON'T KNOW HOW TO LIE!" Miroku exclaimed.
I scoffed, "And why would I get tips on lying from YOU? You don't know how to lie yourself. It was too obvious that that blankie was yours."
"Wait…Miroku has a blankie?" Inu yasha asked in disbelief.
"No! I mean yes! Anyways, you guys are trying to change the subject here." Miroku said quickly, then in a smug voice he said, "You two ARE in love."
I pointed to Miroku, "Now you're trying to change the subject."
"STUDENTS, PAY ATTENTION!" We heard the principal's voice. The chattering of voices started to die down. "TODAY WE WILL BE ON A TOUR TO…."
"Inu yasha! I'll go on the tour with you!" Kikyo said coming up to us.
Ugh.
Sango sighed in annoyance. "Uh…he won't be going with you."
Kikyo glared at Sango, "I never asked you."
" I know that. But he won't be going with you."
"What are you, his mother?" Kikyo said still glaring at Sango.
Sango rolled her eyes, "Do I LOOK like his mother? I don't think so."
"Well then why are you saying he won't be going with me? Everyone would love to go on a tour with me."
"Like?"
"Everyone! I just said that!"
"I wouldn't. Would you, Miroku?" Sango asked. Miroku shook his head. "Kagome?"
I looked I Kikyo, "I would never…NEVER…go on a tour with a slut like her."
"You calling me a SLUT? Well you're a…"
"MAN SHUT THE HELL UP, KIKYO!" Inu yasha yelled out. Kikyo jumped up in surprise. She looked at Inu yasha wide eyed. I stared at him in surprise too.
"E-Excuse me? I don't think I heard you correctly. I thought I heard, 'Shut up the hell up, Kikyo'?" Kikyo said stunned.
Inu yasha stared at her, "No, you heard me correctly. I won't go on the gay tour with you, got that? I'm so sick of you trying to get my attention. I can see you okay? I just don't like you that way."
Oooooh……DISS.
"Burn…!" Sango said under her breath.
Miroku snorted and chuckled. Kikyo stood there stunned. She turned to me and rose her hand and slapped me hard. I winced.
"YOU! I HATE YOU!" She was shaking with anger. She glared at me one more time before stalking away.
"SCREW YOU KIKYO, YOU BITCH!" Miroku yelled back at her. Sango stared at Miroku, "Wow, I've never swore like that before to a girl. I'm proud of myself."
I reached up to my face and touched it. It burned.
Sango nudged Miroku and pointed to me.
"Hey, you okay?" Inu yasha asked me.
I blushed, "Y-Yeah…. I'm fine. It just stings a little bit. I'm going to have a hand print there now."
Miroku said, "Eeh, that's nothing. I've been slapped worse by Sango."
"Well no duh you have, you're a freaking pervert." Inu yasha said rolling his eyes. He turned back to me, "You need some ice?"
"Romantic…" Sango whispered loudly.
"Romantic…" Miroku repeated.
Inu yasha and I turned our heads and glared at them, "THERE'S NOTHING GOING ON BETWEEN US TWO!"
"Deny all you want, you two, no one's going to believe that."
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A/N: I'm soooo sorry that I haven't updated in such a long time! Like I said, I was on vacation during the summer, so I couldn't really write the story. And also, since school has started, it's getting harder and harder since I have more homework than before…sucks. I hope this chapter makes up for the long update!
The kiss was long.
She stared amazed at Inu yasha's cheek, which was pressed against hers, and with amazement brought her lips together to kiss him again—to start the second kiss, and to choose when to end it. She could feel his heart racing and then felt her own pick up speed and run with his.
Very slowly her hands crept around his face, finding the back of his neck where his hair lay thick over the pulse. His hand, rough surface, gently touched her face. Moved her hair away. With the pad of his thumb, he traced her profile.
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1OTH GRADE / as i sat there in english class, i stared at the girl next to me. she was my so called "best friend." i stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and i knew it. after class, she said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. i wanted to tell her, i want her to know that i don't want to be just friends, i love her but i'm just too shy, and i don't know why..
11TH GRADE / the phone rang. on the other end, it was her. she was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. she asked me to come over because she didn't want to be all alone, so i did. as i sat next to her on the sofa, i stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. after two hours, one drew barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. she looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. i want to tell her, i want her to know that i don't want to be just friends, i love her but i'm just too shy, and i don't know why..
SENiOR YEAR / the day before the prom she walked to my locker. "my date is sick," she said, "he's not going to go." well i didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as "best friends." so we did. prom night, after everything was over, i was standing at her front door step. i stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. i want her to be mine, but she didn't think of me like that. and i know it. then she said "i had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. i want to tell her, i want her to know that i don't want just friends, i love her but i'm just too shy, and i don't know why..
GRADUATiON DAY / a day passed, then a week, then a month. before i could blink, it was graduation day. i watch as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. i wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and i knew it. before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat and cried as i hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "you're the best friend, thanks," and gave me a kiss on the cheek. i want to tell her, i want her to know that i don't want to be just friends, i love her but i'm just too shy, and i don't know why..
A FEW YEARS LATER / now i sit in the pews of the church. that girl is getting married now. i watched her say "i do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. i wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and i knew it. but before she drove away, she came to me and said "you came," she said, "thanks," and kissed me on the cheek. i want to tell her, i want her to know that i don't want to be just friends, i love her but i'm just too shy, and i don't know why..
FUNERAL / years passed, i looked down at the coffin of the girl who used to be my "best friend." at the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years.
this is what it read / "i stare at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn't notice me like that, and i know it. i want to tell him, i want him to know that i don't want to be just friends, i love him but i'm just too shy, and i don't know why.. i wish he would tell me he loved me!"
