Lightningninja17

If there was one thing Kagome hated, it was attention. Especially when her new classmates were staring  at her. And especially when she was the new scholarship student at the most prestigious school in the country. Everyone else in the room came from money. Kagome just stared down at her plain, cheap outfit. "And I'm sure you'll all make her feel welcomed," the teacher droned, oblivious to the snickers and whispers at Kagome's expense. "Look what she's wearing!" one said, "She must have bought it at a thrift shop!" Another whispered back, "Stupid scholarship student...Doesn't belong here." "Probably the help's daughter..." She found a se

"The people here are heinous," Sango tried to comfort the crying girl in the locker room.  "Kikyou's the worst. Just because she's head cheerleader and dating Inuyasha Taisho she thinks she runs the school. And we let her." Sango noticed Kagome trying in vain to get stains out of her shirt, "Don't worry Kagome, I have a change of clothes I can lend you." "Thanks," Kagome sobbed. "You don't have to do this, I don't belong here anyway." "Bullshit," a gruff voice said from the door way. "Inuyasha!" Sango scolded, "this is the girl's locker room! Get out!" "Fine," Inuyasha replied, "but I want to talk to you two outside." "That was Inuyasha

'Weird day,' Kagome thought to herself as she watched the scenery whiz by. Being carried around by a muscular Hanyou was actually nice; until they entered the classroom, that is. She thought the whispers and stares that accompanied her being carried into the room and set gently on her chair would make her face burn off she'd turned so red. They got even worse immediately after when Inuyasha had once again called her his mistress. Inuyasha had just chuckled at her mild embarrassment and the dumbfounded expressions the other students wore. She'd convinced him that she didn't need to be carried, only to get pushed down the stairs by someone at

Kagome had been watching them off and on for the past hour while she tried to do her homework. She loved the way they turned to better hear any noises they happened to catch, how they twitched randomly, how pettably soft they looked. She wanted to touch them, but how to ask... Inuyasha sighed, "What is it Kagome?" "Nothing," she answered a little too quickly. "You've been staring at me since we came up to your room, so just spit it out already!" Inuyasha snapped. "Sorry," Kagome mumbled, looking down at her lap. Inuyasha walked over to Kagome and crouched down to her eye level, "Don't be sorry, I shouldn't have snapped at you. I just ha

"Well, if it isn't the peasant and her pet dog," Kikyou sneered nastily. Inuyasha paid them no mind as he continued rubbing Kagome's shoulders while she enjoyed lunch. "It's such a pity how the mighty have fallen," Kikyou's companion, Naraku said with fake sadness. Kagome was about to defend Inuyasha when he beat her to it. "I haven't fallen." "What would you call massaging some common wench? She's not even worthy of being my maid!" Kikyou replied. "A step up from associating with an infested cunt and her friends," Inuyasha responded coolly. Kikyou was fuming as Naraku lead her away. Inuyasha leaned down to Kagome's ear and whispered "I

Inuyasha had a hard day of chasing off Kagome's admirers after the Kikyou incident. Stupid two-faced asses who spat on her two days ago were now claiming to be her biggest fans. Then Kagome insisted that he stay again for dinner to entertain her little brother and do homework. And she insisted on rewarding him by rubbing his ears then making out. He smiled to himself; being owned by Kagome definitely had some nice perks. He was dead tired from playing and studying, and wanted nothing more than a nap. Too bad fate had a surprise for him. "Oh great," Inuyasha mumbled to himself sarcastically. All he wanted was a little peace, but his brother

Inuyasha sat before his father like a small child about to be scolded. "Is it true?" the man asked. Seeing his son was unwilling to answer he pressed on, "Are you playing the part of someone's pet?" "No," the Hanyou replied, then decided to wipe the relieved look off his father's face. "I'm her servant." "WHAT?" the elder Youkai was outraged. "Kagome's a nice girl! She earned her way into that snob-factory that calls itself a school, I'm just protecting her!" "By lowering yourself?" Touga growled. "I can't lower myself; I'm just a half-breed!" Inuyasha shot back. "I was a disgrace the moment you couldn't keep it in your pants around a h

Kagome was absent from school today, and Inuyasha was determined to find out why, surprising Kagome's mother. "Where's Kagome?" he asked. "She's sick in bed," Mrs. Higurashi answered. "Could you do me a favor?" "Sure," Inuyasha replied. "What is it?" "Kagome's too sick for me to leave alone, and Souta has a role in a play. His grandfather's with him but-" "Keh," Inuyasha waved the lady off, "go see the play, I'll watch her." "You will?" she asked happily, dragging him into a hug. "Now here's what you'll need to know..." --- Ring, ring. Inuyasha dropped the vacuum. 'I hate that bell,' he thought bitterly. But it was necessary, Kagome'

Inuyasha trudged down the snow covered stairs. He had tried to wave off Mrs. Higurashi's gratitude for looking after Kagome and for cleaning the house with a "Forget it, it's my job," but the lady would have none of that. She almost didn't let him leave. He let out a deep breath as he sank into his car seat. He glanceed at the passenger seat before he turned the ignition. He stared at the envelope sitting there; the envelope with the Higurashi family's invitations. Then he stared at the top of the stairs. Invitations. Steps. Invitations. Steps.... "FUCK!" he'd forgotten about the invitations. He grabbed the envelope and started another

Heaven. That's where Inuyasha thought he was. Kagome looked like an angel as they twirled around the dance floor. He usually hated these functions, but having Kagome here made everything bearable. His father seemed to take a shine to Kagome's family, even sharing a dance with her mother. Even Sesshoumaru wasn't bothering him tonight.  Sesshoumaru had caught sight of his knuckleheaded friend Kouga and Inuyasha hadn't seen him all night. Inuyasha had worried that the night would be a disaster, but was pleased that he was able to enjoy holding Kagome in his arms for the night.  She also seemed to be enjoying herself. "May I cut in?" a deep v