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Inuyasha pulled his black convertible into his favorite parking spot. Grabbing his backpack from the backseat, he turned off the ignition and hopped out.

'Someone must have gotten a new car. Wonder who that sweet ride belongs to,' Inuyasha thought as he noticed the ocean blue BMW in the spot next to his. At that moment a bell rang inside the building. "Shit, late again!" he said to himself, running down the hallway to first period class.

He slid into the Chemistry room right as the teacher was about to shut the door.

"Late again, Inuyasha?" Mrs. Holt asked.

"Sorry," he mumbled, sliding into his seat in the back of the room.

Halfway through another boring class, Inuyasha's pocket vibrated. Checking to make sure no one else had noticed Inuyasha pulled out his cell. "1 New Text Message," the screen read. It was from Miroku.

"Hey you gonna be at lunch 2day?"

Inuyasha typed back: "when am I not?"

Miroku: "OK, sweet I hafta show you something."

Inuyasha: "tty then"

BEEEEEEEEEEP

The bell rang. Swinging his backpack over his shoulder, the amber eyes boy rushed out of the classroom.

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Inuyasha walked into the lunchroom and found Miroku almost instantly.

"You perv!" rang loudly through the cafeteria. Inuyasha walked towards the voice, knowing well what the commotion was. He arrived just in time to see a girl named Sango march angrily away. A red handprint had appeared on Miroku's cheek.

"Don't you ever get tired of getting slapped in the face everyday?"

"I don't understand…she practically begged me to touch it…"

"What by walking by?" Inuyasha snorted.

Miroku ignored him.

"So what did you want to show me?" Inuyasha asked, pulling his friend from whatever he was thinking about.

Miroku's face lit up. "Follow me," he said. Inuyasha followed Miroku over to one of the dirty lunchroom tables and sat down.

"What's so great about this table? We always sit here. There's nothing here but our shady corner."

"Oh, but there you're wrong," Miroku corrected and gestured towards the table next to them.

Inuyasha glanced over to see a girl with long black hair sitting alone and quietly eating her lunch.

"Why's that slut Kikyo sitting alone? She always has at least three guys with her." Inuyasha remarked.

"Idiot. Look at her again."

So Inuyasha looked again but this time he saw…"That's not Kikyo."

"Thank you Captain Obvious," muttered Miroku.

"Feh," the hanyou replied, still staring at the girl. How could he have confused her with Kikyo, he thought to himself. She was much prettier, especially at the moment. In the middle of a daydream, the faraway, hopeful expression she wore made her look enchanting.

"Is she hott or what?" Miroku exclaimed.

"I guess," Inuyasha shrugged, secretly thinking she was beautiful.

"She's new," Miroku said.

"Now who's stating the obvious?" replied Inuyasha.

He stared at her until the bell rang and he realized he hadn't even finished his sandwich.

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'Only three more classes left," Inuyasha thought to himself as he left math class and headed for history. Turning the corner, he ran full on into a girl who had long black hair, heavy eye makeup, and a short skirt on.

"Watch where you're going, wench," he said when he saw Kikyo.

"That's not what you used to say to me, cutie," Kikyo replied.

"Feh, that was before you started screwing every guy you saw. Get outta my way," he added pushing his ex to the side. 'She used to be so innocent and sweet. What happened to her?'

"She got popular, that's what," he muttered in answer to his own question. That's when he noticed another dark haired girl walking ahead of him. 'The new girl!' he thought, and followed her down the hallway. A smile appeared on his face as he saw her enter room 208, his history classroom.