A/N: I forgot to meantion that the songs I used in the last chapter were by Paramore. That is all.
-xoxo
~Barbie~
Kagome P.O.V
"Kagome..." my little brother said to me in a singsong voice. Dad was usually the one to wake me up in the mornings for school. He must have sent Sota for some reason. I guess I didn't respond to Sota fast enough because I felt him move in front of me and then he did what any other annoying little brother would do.
He farted in my face.
It was on like Donkey Kong. He ran out of my room giggling because he knew what was going to happen next.
"Ewwww! I'm gonnna beat your ass you little creep!" I yelled to him as I ran out of my room and chased him down the hall.
"You breathed in my fart Kagome! You're disguisting!" he mocked me as I chased him down the grand staircase, through the fourier and toward the kitchen. Once he was in the kitchen he ran right for dad and hid behind him.
"Dad! Help Kagome's trying to get me!" he cried to him as if he was actually scared.
"What else is knew?" grandpa said under his breath before taking a sip of his tea and continued with the newspaper he was reading.
Dad sighed before saying to me, "Kagome, why are you trying to kill Sota...again."
"The little creep farted in my face!"
Dad looked at Sota with a WTF look on his face and sighed before saying, "Sota why did you fart in your sisters face?"
"You told me to wake her up," he said.
"Yes. I told you to wake her up not fart in her face!"
"You didn't tell me how to wake her up," he said as he shrugged his shoulders.
Dad sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose for a moment and said, "Ok, whatever, you guys just go sit down at the table with gramps and don't kill each other on the way."
He went to get our breakfast as me and Souta went to sit at the counter with gramps. Well, before I got to my chair he tried to trip me and giggled when I stumbled. I grabbed him by the arm and punched him in the shoulder in return.
"Owww!" he yelled as he fell to the floor.
Dad looked over his shoulder at me in my chair and I shrugged my shoulders as if I didn't know anything. He rolled his eyes at me and turned back to get our breakfest knowing that I got the best of my little brother as usual.
Souta sat in his chair beside me and was about to say something to me for punching him but he was interupted by dad.
"Eat up kids!" he said as he sat our plates in front of us. We each had our favorite breakfasts. Mine, a bacon egg and cheese sandwhich. Souta's was scrambled eggs with fried hashbrowns and a side of orange slices. Dad handed me a glass of Sunny Delight and Souta a glass of milk and the vitamins we each took. Our dad had always made sure our breakfasts were usually nutritious.
"Oh and by the way dad this package came for you yesterday dad," my father said to gramps as he handed him a small brown box.
"Ahh thank you!" he said to dad with a gracious smile. "I hope this is my-"
Blah, blah, blah. Whatever it was, it was gonna an old dried up thing that nobody else wanted except him. I didn't judge though. I knew everyone had their own interestes and hobbies. His was just boring to me. All we ever heard about from him would be either ancient feudal era stories or one of his "Back in my day..." stories.
"So kids are you excited for your first day of fifth and senior years?" dad asked us.
"SOOOOO excited!" I exclaimed to him with my mouth full of the last little bit of my sandwhich. "Last year, I rulled the school, I was cheerleading captain and I made the squad national champs! And to top it off, I was class homcoming queen! This year, I'm still gonna rule the school, I'm still cheerleading captain and our squad is gonna be a national championship winner again and this year I get to run for prom queen!"
"Don't the class couples usually get prom king and queen?" Souta asked me.
"Well, yea sometimes. But not all the time!"
"Then what makes you think you're gonna get prom queen if you can't even get a boyfriend?!" he challanged me.
"Look you little punk are you asking to get your ass beat?" I asked him grabbing a hold of the collar of his shirt.
"Alright you two I've heard enough already and it's barely seven o'clock. Now knock it off!" dad ordered us.
"Sorry dad," we both said.
"Good, now both of you get ready for school."
I hopped down from my barstool and adventured to my big pink bedroom. I walked to the opposite side of my room, next to my big vanity table, and went into my bathroom. I undressed and turned on the warm water in the shower and was prepared to make the bathroom all foggy. I hopped in and shaved anything and everything first, then I dealt with my hair. I scrubbed in my Herbal Essences: Smooth Collection shampoo and conditioner (A/N: that shit's AMAZING for your hair!) in my hair and gently massaged my scalp.
"I'm so excited! This year is gonna be even more awesome than last year. I'm a senior this year! That means senior pictures, senior trip, senior gifts, I get to cut in front of the underclassmen in the lunch line and of course there's the thought that I look so much older and like an aldult to the freshmen."
I finished up my shower and hopped out to dry off. I washed my face, brushed my teeth, put deodorant on and then combed through the wet mess that was my hair. I dryed it with my pink hairdryer and then straightened it with my zebra print straightener. My hair naturally had a bit of a wave to it but I liked it straightened. I usually put in my contacts with my bathroom routine but I made the mistake of sleeping in them last night.
I left my bathroom and went into my pink and zebra print walk in closet. I took off my PINK night shirt and put on one of my Victoria's Secret bras with the matching thong. I replaced my belly ring with one that had a Chanel charm on it. I put on a black shirt that said in big white letters "SHIT HAPPENS", a pair of high-waisted shorts, fishnet stockings and a pair of black vans. I put on a big lose denim jacket with studded shoulders and went to the accessories area of my closet. I chose a long gold chain with a couple of wing and stud charms on it and wing earings along with the usual jewlewry I wear; my class ring, a purple beaded bracelet with a cancer ribbon charm on it and the charm necklace my mother gave me on my fourteenth birthday. Each charm stood for something I loved to do. It had a skateboard, a tiara, a music note, pointe shoes, a surfboard, a cheer megaphone, and a custom made bmx charm.
I grabbed my Roxy bookbag and my skateboard and walked downstairs back to the kitchen. There, I layed my stuff down on the counter so that I could make Jack's breakfest and feed my cats and dogs. I let the dogs back in from the backyard since dad let them out to do their doggy business. Skrill and Jareth ran inside knowing their food bowls were filled with their breakfest. Skrill was a Saint Bernard and Jareth was a Husky. My itty bitty Maltese Chloe took her sweet time coming inside so that she could eat out of her little pink food bowl. I then put food in the cats' bowl's and Bouyo and Lovey ran into the kitchen for their food. Lovey's real name was actually Lovegood, named after Luna Lovegood from Harry Potter, but everyone called her Lovey and she was a Munchkin cat.
I heated up some oatmeal in a baby bowl and grabbed a baby spoon out of the drawer and headed back to my room. I went to the tall cat tree against the wall and directed my attention to the cuby covered by a black fabric over. Before I woke him up though, I had to pull back my pink curtains covering my windows and pulled the black ones over them, darkening my room.
"Jack, wake up. I got your breakfest and I gotta go to school," I said softly to the covered cuby hole of the cat tree. I pulled back the black curtain slowly and watched as the Moguai demon woke from his slumber. He rubbed his eyes with his little hands and blinked a couple of times before smiling at me and saying, "Ome!"
"Goodmorning Jack!" I said to him. He could only say a couple of short english words here and there. Other than that he just made little noises. But I understood him completly. I left the curtain to the cuby hole up and gave him his bowl and spoon. I had a hello kitty mini fridge in my room that had small sippie cups for him with water or juice in them. He knew where everything was and how to occupy his time. He usually spent hours coloring or drawing. I had a stack of sketchbooks and coloring books he used up. And they were really good too.
"I gotta go have my first day of my senior year! Wish me luck!" I said as I gave him a kiss and sat him in front of my TV so he could watch Spongebob. He gave me his little noise of apretitation and I headed back downstairs.
I grabbed my skateboard and my bookbag and gave Gramps a kiss.
"Bye Gramps, wait, where's dad?"
"He took your brother to school," Gramps said.
"This early?" I asked. The elementary school was farther away but not that far. School for them started at 8:20 and it was 7:45.
"Yes, something about how he wanted to meet Sota's teacher's since he missed his orientation because of something going on at the shop."
"Oh, okay. Well, I'll see you this evening Gramps," I said and gave him another kiss. I remember I had to take Sota to orientation and I met his teachers and not dad. Unfortuntly dad had something at the shop to deal with that day. Not only is he my agent but he also manages the HotTopic store at our local mini mall.
I walked out the front door with my skateboard in my hand and adjusted my earbuds into my phone so I could listen to Pandora radio. Normally I would take one of my cars to school but unfortuntly they were both in the shop. I had a black 1965 Pontiac Grand Prix Sj that needed the breaks were shot in and I had a 2013 Lamborghini Aventador with a pink glittery matte finish that needed new tires. I used my Lamborghini mostly when I drag raced.
I reached the start of my road into the Paradise Drive neighborhood and the minute long add for JCPenny finished and a song by Seether started playing.
I'm not gonna waste this,
This opportunity's mine.
I'm so sick of complaining,
About a beautiful life.
How did we get here?
Did we forgoet al the things inside?
And how do we stay here?
Do we embrace all the things denied?
I feel so Alive tonight!
You got me feeling sublime.
I want to yell it from the rooftops down!
Unitl it's over, and we're older!
For my entertainment,
You tell a whimsical lie.
To keep me complacent,
You knock me down with a smile.
How did we get here?
How do we pretend everything's alright?
And how do we stay here?
Do we erase all the fear inside?
I feel so alive tonight!
You got me feeling sublime,
I want to yell it from the rooftops down!
Until it's over, and we're older!
Like sugar and cyanide,
These worlds are gonna colide.
I want to yell it from the rooftops down!
Until it's over, and we're older!
So take me, but go slow
Let me hide somewhere I know.
And let this, seed grow
Until we finally call this home.
So take me, but go slow
Let me hide somewhere I know.
And let this, seed grow
Until we finally call this home!
If I was to die tonight,
You've got me feeling sublime.
I want to yell it from the rooftops down!
Until it's over, and we're older!
Like sugar and cyanide,
Our worlds are meant to collide!
I'm gonna yell it from the rooftops down,
Till it's over, and we're older!
I got closer to Leaksville road which was where the school was. A song started playing that I didn't like so I took my phone out of my back pocket and unlocked it. I had my attention and face so burried in my phone that I wasn't paying attention to the person that I was coming up really close on until I ran right into them.
I fell to the ground just like the stranger I ran into did. I sat up and looked at him and noticed he had had long, thick, white hair, which I was attracted to, and white furry dog ears. I kept myself from playing with the strangers pretty hair and cute ears and checked to see if he was hurt.
"Oh my god! I'm so sorry! Are you ok?" I asked him as got off my knees.
Then he looked up at me. And I was paralyzed by the most gorgous pair of eyes I had ever seen.