Play the Game or let the Game Play You
Chapter Fourteen
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Kagome glanced lazily at her alarm clock. Catching the green 7:36 she sprung up and did a double check. OH SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT! I'm late. Rushing to the bathroom, Kagome brushed her teeth and washed her face. She pulled on Koga's borrowed sweater and grabbed her book bag.
Running rapidly down the lane, her bag fell open and her items scattered around the empty street. OH HELL NO… This is NOT my DAY! Kagome stuffed her items and zipped her bag as she came to a halting stop at the traffic light.
Cars streamed back and forth so she couldn't run through it, and the 'don't walk sign' wouldn't work no matter how many times she pushed it. Banging her head on the metal pole she sighed. You know what. Fuck this. I'm going back to bed.
Trudging ever so slowly back. Kagome poked around her pack but couldn't find her house keys. Kicking the door, she cursed as her toes stubbed against the hard surface from the unsheltered help of her flip flops. Sitting on the steps, she contemplated her options.
1) Ring the doorbell and wake mom up… But mom came back like two hours ago and if she gets up she'll never get back to sleep. 2) Walk to school anyways and get detention for another week… Oh dang… that reminds me… I have detention today. GRR… 3) Break into my own house… Mom installed that stupid alarm system. 4) Hmmmm What's four? I Ha—
"Girl you've got that sex weed. I just wanna hit it. All the time. Sex so good that it gets me high…" (R Kelly 'Sex Weed' from TP3 Reloaded. It is the BOMB)
Where did that come from? Kagome felt a vibration coming from inside the hoodie. She grabbed the celli and gasped in surprise. I TOTALLY owe Koga one. Glancing over the sleek midnight blue coloring she checked the caller id. Yoko? Just as she answered it, The words '1 missed call' came to view.
Her problem solved, Kagome went through his buddy list and found Anzu's name. Clicking send she waited as Genuwine's 'In those jeans' played.
"What Koga?" Relieved that she picked up, Kagome laughed.
"Hey Anzu, this is Kagome."
"Girl what are you doing with Koga's celli? Shouldn't you be at school or something?"
"Yeah well… LONG story. Can you come pick me up?"
"Well I was headed to school… but, I'd pick you over hell anytime. Where do you live?"
Giggling, Kagome gave Anzu her address and hung up. Waiting patiently, Kagome rummaged through her back pack for some gum. Her hand came into contact with leather so she pulled it out to examine it. Her eyes widened at Kurama's wallet.
Oh… I still have this? Flipping it open and glancing at the fresh bills. She shook her head as a thought came to mind. What the hell does he do to make this much money? Maybe he's just plain rich. Everyone from West Prep is balling huh?
Kagome looked up as Anzu pulled up in Seto's Lamborghini. Smiling at the driver, Kagome threw her bag into the back and sat in the passenger seat.
"Okay girl spill."
As Anzu drove, Kagome explained her messed up morning. She got a sympathetic yet mischievous look from Anzu. They drove down a private boulevard and stopped at a pair of gates with a big 'K' designed onto it. Anzu entered the code and Kagome gasped in awe. A beautiful brick mansion came into view. DAMN… For sure West Prep students are balling.
"Hey I thought I was gonna go to school and get detention? Are we playing hooky or what?"
"Girl, It's Friday. Fate interfered with our normal routine, so that means our destiny lays away from school today." Anzu said as she parked,
"That's bullshit and you know it." All she got was a sheepish grin.
Following Anzu up to her room, Kagome looked around for Seto. "Hey how did Seto get to school if you drove his car?"
"His bike. I was getting ready and he was complaining. Not my fault that he's a freaking impatient jerk!" Huffing to herself, Anzu threw open her drawer and threw a lot of contents out.
Okay… they had a fight? Uh wait. I know that they're dating but how come she's staying here? "Anzu how come you're living with Seto?"
"Uh well, my parents moved to America and I wanted to finish my senior year here, with my friends and all, plus it's a hassle, you know? But yeah. They had to move to start another branch of their company and I didn't want to leave. So they let me stay with a friend until a graduate. Once I'm done here. I'm going to New York to dance!"
Kagome watched as Anzu's eyes sparkled with passion. Her eyes glanced downward at the piece of clothing she was gripping. Kagome's eyes joined Anzu's sparkle.
"You got another suit for me?"
"Take your pick!"
Looking at the assortments of bathing suits. Kagome finally picked a black two piece. The top was a regular halter but there was a blue belt along the bottom edge. And the bottom piece had a skirt with a belt that skimmed her butt. Anzu chose a baby blue tube top and short styled bottoms with three white lines done each side.
The two girls giggled to themselves as they got ready for the beach. They played dress up with each other. After a while Anzu chose a baby blue sundress that complemented her eyes, and Kagome was in a black skirt and her white tank. Swim suits already worn under, they got some towels and went down to the kitchen.
"Hey do you think anyone would want to skip class and come with us?" Anzu asked as she grabbed a tray of strawberries and whipped cream. Kagome was making sandwiches and shrugged her shoulders.
"Hmm… I only know like Four people that are either free or skipping. Bankotsu, Jankotsu, Hiei, and Kurama." The older girl said while counting off her fingers. Kagome blushed at the last boy's name.
"Who are Bankotsu and Jankotsu? I don't think I've met them."
"Kagome, you would love them! You want to meet them? We can have a double date." She winked and laughed at her private joke.
"Want some payback on Seto?"
"You know me to good!"
"What did you guys fight about anyways?"
"The same topic of what we're talking about."
Okay… Raising an eyebrow, Kagome wrapped the sandwiches in plastic wrap and put them in the picnic basket. "Well… as long as they're cute."
Anzu just laughed.
Meanwhile at School with Seto
Seto Kaiba sat fuming for over an hour still thinking about women. A particular woman who happened to make his life a living hell. Why did she have to introduce them to me? As if a young good looking multi-millionaire like himself didn't have enough trouble dodging stalker chicks. Now he had to deal with gay men hitting on him. And it's like she doesn't care. I'm practically her BOYFRIEND and she teases me about being hit on? What if WOMEN were flirting with me, she wouldn't laugh about it!
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Author's Corner: I AM SOOOOOO SORRRY FOR THE LONG HOLD UP. It's just I've been planning things for when my brother comes to visit. Like all the way from Massachusetts. It's cross country visit jammed into a week! Cleaning and buying things. --U Anyways. To those who come and check my story for any new chapters and were disappointed. I HOPE you weren't this time! And I hope no one will find my story offensive or anything. Its just bits and pieces of the ghetto mixed and messed around. I'm trying to get to the drama part of the story and I THOUGHT of something. Wellz I'll be going back to some Sesshomaru POV next chapter. And yeah… a lil bit of lime and all… I'm sorry if I can't just straight out write a lemon. I need some chemistry for my characters before they go naughty. Hehe. Peace ya'llz.
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