Author's corner- Sorry about the LONG Wait. Its just that a lot of stuff was going on from weddings to brides maid to 4th of july barbecues. HEY ITS SUMMER! Haha but I still haven't forgotten about my awesome readers out there who reads my lame story. Thanks for sticking with! Wellz I just wanna say I have a couple of chapters done and more to come for 'Play the game or let the game play you' and I did a first chapter for another story. 'Questions that can't or won't be answered' It just a idea I thought of but I don't know about it yet. Read and tell me if I should continue k! welpz on with the story.
Play the game or let the game play you
Chapter Eleven
Sesshomaru POV
Sesshomaru walked down the hallway towards the stairs. He passed Inuyasha's door but stopped when he heard a familiar name being shouted out.
"KAGOME'S CRYING?" WHY?"
His interest picked up at Kagome's name. Silently he eased his way downstairs and went to the kitchen phone. The brat is so dumb that he won't even know I'm listening.
With a quick swipe, he grabbed the phone and covered the speak-able half. Sesshomaru silently listened to the conversation.
"….—and she's never had a headache before! I asked about you and she just started crying hard! I thought something might have happened to you…"
"Damn Souta… I don't know what's up anymore… we haven't been in contact these pass couple of days…"
"Whatever's got Gome bugged out, she's never acted this way before… When I broke into her room she was staring at her's and Kikyo's picture with tearing eyes…"
"Did she?…" Inuyasha's remark was more of a statement than a question. Sesshomaru could hear all the guilt and pain in his remark
So, Kagome's cuz and Inuyasha had a thing going on… Is that why she was messing around with me? The thought wasn't really appealing. I am actually being used? When did I become the string on the yo-yo? When the hell did I start caring about some girl I just met? Why the hell am I ease dropping on my little brother?With that final thought, he slammed the phone onto the charger and headed towards the door. Seto should be outside…
Inuyasha POV
Inuyasha's flinched when he heard the speaker slam. "Souta what the hell are you doing?"
"I don't know, that wasn't me!"
"Wait… Do you think that could have been Kagome?"
"I don't know.. Oh crap. Let me check…" Inuyasha could hear Souta's footsteps as he walked on the wood floor. He kept silent when he heard suppressed love songs being played.
The door creaked open and he heard the lyrics to Ashanti's "Over" but he also caught on to the voice singing along with it…
"Hey where are you going sis? Why are you getting all dressed up?"
"I'm going out. Don't tell mom okay?"
Already forgetting about the slamming incident he sat with suspicious thoughts. Where the hell is she going? It's already 9:00 at night and we got school! The teen sat on his bed holding the phone close to his ears trying to hear about her destination."But we got school toma—"
"I'll be back before mom comes home. I'll bring you something ok? Don't squeal on me twerp."
"But where are you going! Its already night!"
"Dang kid when did you start to care!"
"Onii-chan!"
With an exasperated sigh Kagome turned from her mirror and stared at her little brother. The concerned look in his eye eased her annoyance, to a minimum. "I'm going with Ayame and Sango alright. We're just going to go to a party. So don't worry okay?"
Inuyasha heard from Miroku that he was going to Naraku's house party with Sango earlier that day. She's going to be there? With the new information, he hung up on Souta and started going through his closet.
Kagome POV
Kagome sat outside waiting for Ayame. It was weird to have an interrogation like that. Especially from Souta!
She stared at the stars and checked her watch. With an impatient sigh at the long handle half way towards 10, Kagome fiddled with her ponytail. The breeze felt good with the warm summer air.
The black wife beater stopped exactly at her waist, and from there on her sky blue jeans covered snugly over her legs to her shoes. Her favorite black Timberlands were still in good shape and had the genuine proof tag hanging from a lace hole.
Her make-up was done like usual, with nothing but eyeliner and chap stick. Kagome thought this was the best she could get after a period of crying. I'm sure no one would notice my puffy eyes though…
Kagome saw the headlights flash on her and looked up at the car. She grinned at Sango and Ayame hanging halfway through their windows. As she got up she giggled at their catcalls.
"DAMN GIRL. LET ME HOLLA!" Sango shouted out.
"AYE SWEET THANG, LET ME GET YOUR NUMBER!" Ayame laughed out.
Kagome walked towards them with a skeptical look. "You're not talking to my ugly ass are you?"
Both the girls in the car glowered at Kagome. When the car honked, Kagome ran and hurried into the backseat.
20 minutes later…
The girls stopped behind the house. Apparently Naraku was rich. It took a while to find parking but Ayame just groaned with a "forget this" and parked on the lawn.
The trio walked through the high wooden fence and only Kagome was shocked. There was a gigantic swimming pool an a huge pool house behind it. Small groups of couples were walking around or talking. But the poolhouse. It was packed!
"Damn…"
Ayame stared at the young girl and suppressed a grin. "This is your first house party huh? I'm gonna warn you right now. It gets WILD!"
Kagome stared after Ayame as she disappeared through the doors. She silently searched for Sango's hand to clasped into hers but was feeling air 'cuz Sango followed after Ayame.
"Oh shit.." Damn Kagome… What did you get yourself into. Sneaking off on a school night and coming to a party… shit shit shit…Apparantly Sango is used to it…
Kagome turned around to head to the car but bumped into a hard chest. Looking up, Kagome flushed as she saw a pair of lips right above hers. Her eyes traveled up and landed on…
A/N: Well… If only I had an extra review or two. Somehow my computer knew the lack of comments and as I uh uploaded this chapter it 'forgot' to add the name. Maybe you guys could remedy it? Or maybe not.. sighs Ja ne!
