No I do not own inuyasha, but the story idea Is all mine, just so your aware.

Okay everything might not be as bad as it seems. I mean yes hot dude standing in front of me, breathing on my face, touching my shoulders, god was I hyperventilating. What a non classic Kagome day. This has got to be the worst day of my life.

"Ummm, actually I was just going to class, you see I was just running a little late. Now I would appreciate it if you would back off so I can go." Saying it as fast as I could, I was looking at my feet. Begging to the gods to just make him leave.

"Sorry babe it doesn't work like that, first of all you disrespected me, second you made me fall, third you ignored me, and that shit really ticks me off." I looked him square in the eye in complete disbelief, Not only was this guy working on my last nerve; he was acting like he had some control over me. Nobody had ever talked to me like this except my mother.

"Look asshole I don't now what you're getting to, but you have no right to tell me what I can and cannot do! So if you don't mind, not that I really care if you do, I'll be leaving now." I walked backwards out of his grasp. Turning to walk to the office.

"Look bitch you may think you've won this match, but there's no way in hell you're pulling one on me. You're just lucky I have something to attend to. And I know who you are, where you live, and everything else. I'm surprised you don't remember me. But even if you did, to hell with that I'm the leader of this gang now. You should be fucking afraid!"

"Inuyasha?" I whispered slowly turning to face the man who I could never forget. I could feel tears brim my eyes clouding my vision. It was so long ago I had met him. I can't believe I could have misplaced his hair and eyes when they were so unique. "Wait!" yelling I ran toward him as he slowly turned, looking at me through his amber eye's that seemed to flash red in all there intensity. I yanked off his bandana before he could catch me. There sitting atop his head were his two adorable ears. Almost against my will my hand started moving to touch them. I could feel his eye's boring into my soul as I did so. Grabbing my arm he roughly pushed me to the ground, succeeding in only grabbing back his bandana and quickly tying it back on.

"Those days are over wench. But don't worry cause I'll be seeing you sooner than you think." Turning around he left me there on the floor. How could someone so beautiful turn in someone so ugly?

FLASHBACK

When I was fourteen I met a boy, a boy with white hair and amber eyes. It was late, I looked down at myself I was covered in blood I let out a startled yelp, my father's blood! Where's Souta. My foot connected with a rock and I went sailing into the sidewalk. How could this happen. Oh Kami what have I done. Crying in the dark street my knees bleeding.

"Are you okay? You're not hurt are you, do you want me to call an ambulance?" I heard this soft angelic voice of my savor.

"No I'm okay, just please tell me were Souta is. I looked at his startled eyes, torn between indecision; I was either crazy or needed medical help. His white hair and amber eyes held me their. All I could think of was this boy, and the last thing I heard from him was.

"I don't know who that is, but I could help you look for him if you want." Then I surrendered to sweet unconsciousness letting the boys arm's catch me as I fell.

END FLASHBACK

That was the first day I had ever met him. And after that for 3 months we were inseparable. He was the only one who new what really happened that night, the night of my father's death. The shrill ringing of the bell woke me from my revere. I had missed first period, something I had never done since I had been with Inuyasha. I picked myself of the floor quickly, and ran the rest of the way to the office. Pushing and shoving my way through people all the while.

This is my first fanfiction so please don't be to harsh, I will except all reviers comments.