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And here is the next one. Hope this one is a little bit better than how I had it last time. Enjoy!
"Kagome?"
Kagome just let out a loud groan of disapproval as she buried her face into her pillow and pulled her blanket up over her head. It was her summer vacation and she wanted to sleep in.
"Kagome, honey. Wake up. You promised to help me clean today."
'I was up almost all night mom; can't you let me sleep for a little bit longer?' Kagome thought as she let out another groan.
"Kagome Higurashi, you get up this minute."
"I'm up, mom. Don't worry; I'm up," Kagome said groggily as she sat up, pushing her blankets aside.
"Thank you, now, get dressed."
"Okay."
Kagome could hear her bedroom door close and footsteps leading downstairs. Kagome lazily stretched her arms above her head as she let out a loud yawn. In hopes to make her hair appear to me tame, she ran her hand through her mess of bed hair. She stood up and turned on her radio, letting the music help her to wake herself up. She walked over to her window and opened it, as she turned up the volume to her music.
'Like I always say; "It's only considered loud if your neighbors complain,' Kagome thought with a small smile on her face.
"Kagome? Is it necessary to have it that loud? I can hear it all they way to the shed!"
Kagome looked down out her window to see her mom holding a broom, must've been sweeping the back deck. Kagome let her smile grow a little bit bigger as she looked down at her mom before she gave her mother her answer.
"Like they say mom; 'If it's too loud, you're too old."
"Just finish getting dressed and come down here," her mother replied, slightly agitated.
"Only if I can leave my music on."
"Okay. Go ahead," Kagome's mom said with a laugh.
Kagome happily watched her mom walk towards the backyard to finish sweeping the back deck. She was about to bring her head back in the window when a figure caught her eye. It was him again. She could see him through, what she guessed, to be his bedroom window, playing a guitar. She found it rather interesting at the fact that he wasn't doing the typical 'monkey guitar playing'. (A/N: You know, when boys jump around the room, head-banging, pretending their all cool. lol.) She always hated that. It made boys seem like idiots...well...bigger idiots. But him, he sat in a chair and calmly played while taking the occasional glance at his music sheet. She smiled before she climbed back inside to get dressed.
A/N: Well, I didn't really change too much in this. Just added in a couple things here and there. I hope it works. I'll try and see how much I can get back up today. I don't have my computer hooked up at home yet. (I just moved recently). Lol. Any who! Take care everyone!