A/n: I know I haven't updated in a while but, it's hard to get started after camp. and then my computer wouldn't let my update for like a month and a half

Disclaimer: I don't own inuyasha. I may very well own twenty packs of ramen, but not inuyasha.

Five weeks later:

Today is cold, absolutely bloody freezing. I mean not as cold a winhdam but, I'd been liking the comparative warmth of queens. But, no god has to spit in my face as usual. At least mia doesn't like bankotsu. She keeps telling me that he likes me and how obvious it is that I like him back. That girl seems to know more about us then our parents do, birthdays, favorites, pet peeves, even family history in the feudal era, and typically, when we ask her how she knows her expression droops for a moment and the laugh leaves her voice and she tells us that she isn't sure.

Even more that she knows about us bankotsu and I under stand about each other. I feel like he gets me.

Any way I'm inside, away from the whore sucking weather. Mia's sprawled out reading some printed pages of fan fiction, she raises a noncommittal hand of greeting and returns to her reading.

Bankotsu on the other hand hasn't noticed me. He's scribbling furiously in a notebook. It's funny seeing as mia's usually the one doing the notebook scribbling. I walk to him and glance over his shoulder, he's writing in Japanese it's obvious that he doesn't want it read and I meen to respect his wishes , I really do but, I see my name and my self control snaps. I read it.

"oh, god I know it's wrong. My dad would kill me but, I love him. Fuck it all, I love jakotsu. I hope mia's right. She says things like 'love is love' and ' I swear he wants you to'. The whole damn thing would be easier if I at least knew how he feels."

Ignoring the assigned seats I take the chair next to him. Under the middle school desks I grasp his hand. He looks up at me, surprised, I grin. I glance at mia and she's beaming madly. I swear that girl has x-ray vision. But, it doesn't matter because bankotsu loves me and i'm happy.

Fin

What do you think?!? Should I write a sequel? Tell me what you think. Thank you every one for your previous kind words. They mean the world to me.

Love, spider wench