InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Ballad ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

I don't own Inuyasha folks. So don't bug me about it.
“--” Speaking `--' Thinking -- Dream Sequence

Chapter One
I looked out into the crowd before I was to go on stage. I was nervous for some unknown reason to me. There were millions of people out there. I felt someone's hands on my shoulders that turned me around. I saw brilliant red eyes looking at me. Then suddenly they disappear to reappear as millions of golden hues. I threw myself at them but just before I got there—!
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! The sound of my alarm clock woke me up. I sighed, for once the dream turned out differently. Those eyes had given me goose bumps and yet they were familiar. I grudgingly turned my alarm clock off and went to get ready for the day. Today I was filming my video for “Classic” which is about just how classic can boys get. I started humming as I turned the radio on. It was playing that very song currently.
You may carry a trick,
Or two up your sleeve babe,
But I don't give a damn.
You may be sweeter,
Than the rain on my lips baby.
But I don't like what you do.
You hang over my shoulder,
Like a lost puppy when I am talking.
You treat me like dirt and,
Flip up my skirt.
It is funny how you are so classic, (classic)!
The way you do the things you do.
I slap you away yet you trot right back,
Dontcha see?
Dirt under my feet is cleaner than you!
The rain cleanses me of you!
When I found the right guy, yeah,
Ya ruin it!
Guys are so classic Baby.
It is a matter of fact.
So goddamn possessive,
Yet treat us like shi-i-i!
Real quiet now y'all.
Kagome giggled and turned of the radio. She had caught the end of the song and she thought that it was so ironic with what was happening in her real life. Her beau, as her mother liked to call them, Naraku, was a perfect example of what the song was getting at. He was so possessive of her, yet her treated her like dirt and defended her when others did.
Kagome shook her head as she shook out her hair. `I am going to break up with him tonight. I am sure that Miroku would be glad to be with me when I dump him. Who knows what he'll try.' Kagome slid her favorite `going out' pajama bottoms that had a pick background and had white dogs on them that said, “Love Me! Love my Dog!” She pulled on her purple, black, and white high school volleyball hoodie on over a silk cami with lace detail on it. She slid into black flip-flops and went out of her rooms.
Kagome skipped down the stairs and popped into the kitchens to grab a granola bar and to kiss her mothers cheek before she left. When she got there her mother looked up at her from whatever she was cooking and greeted her only daughter.
“Good morning Kagome. You had better hurry dear; you have to be there in forty-five minutes.”
“Good morning mom. Just grabbing some breakfast,” she said grabbing a water bottle and a granola bar. She went up to her mother and kissed her on the cheek and left the room. “Bye Mom!” She yelled back through the door.
“Bye Kagome!” Her mom called. “She'll be back in a minute.”
Kagome ran through the entrance hallway and through the front doors. She paused and felt her side. She gasped and turned around and ran back inside to the kitchen.
“Mom! Where's my-!” Kagome crossed her eyes looking at the messenger bag that was dangling in front of her nose. Kagome smiled. “Thank you mom! What would I do with out you?”
“Forget everything.”
“MOM!”
“Get going you're going to be late!” Kagome looked at her watch and gasped.
“Bye Mom!” Kagome retraced her earlier steps and ran out to the limo that was waiting there for her. “Thomas you have to step on it or I am going to be late you hear!”
“Yes Miss Kagome.” Kagome slid into the limo and turned the radio on to listen to music announcements and such. She watched as the scenery rolled by outside of the car. She thought back to before she started on the path to becoming a professional singer.
Kagome!” An eight year-old boy with waist length silvery hair, dog ears, and golden eyes called out to a miniature of her. ”You're here! I was beginning to think you weren't coming! Sesshomaru was being all mean this morning saying that a senator's kid like you wouldn't want to talk to a mutt! Can you believe him?” Kagome joined him and they walked into their class.
Inuyasha I thought that we agreed that you wouldn't listen to him when he talks. He is just an over-grown pup with SUHA Syndrome.” (Stick up his ass Syndrome)
We agreed that I wouldn't let him bully me is what we agreed upon but I think I'll do that to.” They sat at their desks that were right next to each other. Kagome put her books into her desk before reaching over and grabbing the tip of Inuyasha's right ear and rubbing it gently.
No Inuyasha you don't think that you'll do that you will okay.” Inuyasha let out a purr before answering affirmatively. A slap on the desk in front of Inuyasha snapped them out of a normal morning moment. Kagome and Inuyasha glared at the girl.
Why do you hang out with that mangy half-breed Higurashi? You could do so much better than hanging out with him,” the girl said with her nose up in the air.
And who would be better Kikyo, you and your group of nits? No thank you. I'd rather kiss Inuyasha's evil older brother than hang with you and your group of sinfully, rancid lackeys.” Several of the other kids in the room laughed at the comment. ”Now get away before we have a restraining order put on you.”
Kagome almost fell out of her seat. She straitened herself and looked out the window. They were…there. Kagome let out a laugh. She had been so absorbed in the memory that she forgot all about the time. Kagome slipped on her sunglasses and hat before opening the door and sliding out into the warm sun.