InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Teacher's Pet ❯ Detention pt 2 ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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`Does he not understand I don't like him?' She closed her eyes repressing the urge to scream then looked up to a muscled chest and a sloppy joe falling on her white `fcuk' shirt.

“Great just great...” She muttered.

Chapter 4 - Detention pt 2

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A red, chunky liquid dripped down from a white shirt. The chunks of sauce slid down her milky white skin, leaving a brown trail behind. She shivered, involuntarily as a piece of meat went down her black bra. Kagome's eyes fluttered closed, trying to ignore the weird greasy liquid that it was somewhere that it shouldn't be. Kagome took a glimpse out her eyes to see who she ran into, but closed them instantly after she saw a flash of white.

`Please don't let it be who I think it is.' She begged to god. Her mouth was dry and in grim need of a water now. Then another drop of the sloppy joe just slipped past her bra, and sliding slowly down her stomach. `I wonder if this is how it feels to have slime on you.' Her mind wondered for a bit, but soon was shoved aside when she realized there was slimy meat still in her bra.

For some reason she couldn't open her eyes to gaze upon those haunting ones. The same cold gold eyes, which would stare at her in class. The emotionless eyes from a man, no god, which made you, want to shrivel up and die.

`Is he still there?' She took a small peek out when there was a husky sound of somebody clearing their throat.

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Sesshomaru watched the girl with mild amusement. `I think she wants me to disappear.' A small smirk appeared on his face, but just as quickly as it came, faded away into his emotionless mask. He cleared his throat when he saw her let a small peek out her blue-gray eyes.

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Slowly her eyes traveled up the well toned body to meet his cold, shrewd eyes. `Why is he so cold?' She wondered. Unknowingly, she chewed on her bottom lip. `I wonder if he was like this as a kid.' She smiled at the thought of a child, such as himself, being the same cold hearted, emotionless boy.

`What is that girl thinking?' He watched, as she kneaded her bottom lip and laughed at something.

“Girl, are you just going to stand there with my lunch all over you?”

Kagome broke out of her sputter and blushed. `I'm always making myself look foolish of myself.'

She summed of the little bit of courage she had and spoke.

“Yes, I actually love the feeling of this sloppy joe going down my bra. I usually do this in the privacy of my own home, but I guess you found out my little secret.” She bit out sarcastically and smirked in satisfaction when an unknown emotion flashed through his golden eyes.

“Well then I guess I should leave then and let you enjoy yourself?” He said, lifting a perfectly arched eyebrow. He watched anger flash in her eyes. She fumed. `He's teasing me!' She thought angrily. `He is nothing, but an arrogant, sexy prick!'

“Yes, you should leave.” She replied coldly.

Sesshomaru sighed wondering how many mood swings this girl could have. In the last past five minutes that he was here she had around five different emotions. Slowly he walked towards the cash register again and plucked a couple of napkins out of the dispenser and came back towards where she was standing.

He handed Kagome the napkins. “Here,” his monotonous voice said, sending shivers down Kagome's spine. He then turned around towards the exit never casting a glance back as he left to his classroom.

`He's so…..weird.' She said taking the napkins that he had gave her and tired to get the sloppy substance out of her shirt. She scrubbed the sauce out and was rewarded with a big red spot seemed to get bigger. `Damn.' she screamed to herself. A high pitch giggle came from behind her. `DAMN DAMN DAMN!' Her mind cried. She did not have any time to deal with Yura.

Yura was the schools bitch and slut. One of those rich kids that gets' everything she wanted from daddy. Why she had chosen Kagome to be her little toy to play with, she didn't even know. The ugly, hurtful comments and spreading vicious lies about her, that all had hurt her so bad. She used to cry, but this year she wouldn't let her be satisfied by her tears that fell everyday. It was senior year and it was time for a change if she wanted to make new friends, she had to stop being Miss Teacher's pet, and finally grow a backbone. No more tears would ever fall from these eyes again.

“Aw little Kagome can't eat by herself.” Yura started, talking to Kagome as if she was a child.

Kagome didn't retort back to Yura's comment; choosing to ignore the wench. She continued to scrub her shirt hard ignoring the small hole that was tearing through her shirt.

Her short raven hair bobbed up and down as she walked towards her. The short jean skirt went up every time, showing off a flash of her tanned butt cheek. Her little tank top showing off her bellybutton ring and smooth flawless skin. Small, pink lips curved in a smile when she stood towering over her.

“Look's like the bitch is a messy eater.” She sneered as her clones behind her screeched with giggles.

Kagome continued scrubbing the red stain harder making what use to be a small hole, into a very noticeable one. Yura's eyes flashed anger; she snatched Kagome by her bun in her hair to her knees.

“Look at me when I'm talking to you.” She shoved her head away causing her to fall on her bum.

Kagome snarled, getting up off the floor. “Never put your filthy hands on me again.” Her deadly calm voice said, startling Yura and her clones. Her raven bangs covered her eyes as she looked down at the ground.

Yura looked at Kagome in confusion, this wasn't right she wasn't supposed fight back.

“Shut your trap bitch.” Yura snarled again.

“Bitch? I'm the bitch?” She questioned as her eyes slowly went up to meet Yura's bitsy red eyes. “The only bitch I see is you and your fake ass friends over there.” she said, pointing towards Yura and a group of girls wearing a replica of what she was wearing. “Now why don't you go back your little orgy party you were having and leave me the hell alone?”

Yura gasped in all the 3 years in high school that she teased Kagome; she'd never defended herself unless her friend was there to help her. But today was different she looked really pissed off. `Maybe I shouldn't have bothered her today?' She wondered in fear, as she looked into the flaming blue-gray eyes.

“Watch your mouth whore. You think you're all big and bad now? What else do you have to say?” Yura waited for a response, but Kagome chose not to answer. “That's what I thought slut.” Yura ignored the voice in her head that was jumping up and down screaming `DANGER DANGER'

Kagome let out a cold calculating laugh.

“Yura that is bullshit and you know it. You're the only whore, fucking any man that comes with in 5 feet of you. I bet you probably fucked every man in here.” Her voice was getting louder and people turned to look as the scene unfold. She glanced around seeing she had everybody's attention and walked over to a chair, stepping on that then to a table. All eyes were now on Kagome. She shoved her nerves away into a tiny box it was now or never. Either she let Yura run over her or fight back.

“Boys I want to do a survey.” She started, an evil gleam in her eyes “If you have had any sexual contact with Yura Akino then stand up, be honest.” She laughed.

Slowly three fourths of the boys in the cafeteria stood up. `Wow and this is only second lunch.' She thought surprised at the number.

“Thank you, you may sit down now.”

As the boys sat down some of the boys were getting nagged on from their girlfriends as they asked, why'd they sleep with her? Some were repulsed by even having any contact with her now.

“Now Yura am I still the whore?” she asked in a phony sweet voice “I bet you even did the teachers and we all know fucking them will give us a passing grade. Isn't that right Yura?” Yura chose that moment to listen to her head and kept silent. Kagome had won and she knew it. What could she say? Yura looked around at the angry and disgusted faces people were throwing at her. She was humiliated, by that bitch. She will pay. Not now, no she would make this bitch suffer.

Kagome smiled at her work. Yura looked pissed and embarrassed. `I feel better now.' She thought happily stepping down from the table and making her way towards Yura's face.

“Now move your silicone boobs from my face and go fuck somebody.” Kagome pushed her way past Yura and the clones. `I never thought I would do that.' She thought as she exited the cafeteria.

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She glanced down at her shirt and the big hole in it. `I wonder if Sango has a shirt I can borrow?' She quickly made her way down the 200 hallway and looked for locker number 1006 `1002, 1004, 1006.'

She smiled gleefully as she put the combination in. Kagome looked at the messy locker and sighed `She really needs to clean this out.' She thought and threw out a week old sandwich, a shoe, homework from last week and a couple of library books. `How does all this fit in there?' She looked around at the small locker to see if there was any `secret compartments.'

She pulled out Sango's gym bag and looked for a t-shirt she could wear. “Oh no.” Her voice laced with dread. There was only one shirt, if any sane person would call this top a shirt. `How in the hell does she wear this shit?' She picked up the shirt with the last bit of respect and dignity she had and went in the bathroom that was across from her locker and changed.

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Kagome looked in the mirror shock written all over her face. `I can't go out like this!'

The baby blue shirt had many rips in it that allowed you to show some of her flawless skin. It looked about 3 sizes to small, which made her boobs look they were about to pop. On the back of the shirt it said `Want some?' She sighed. Why in the hell does Sango have to wear shit like this?

Looking from different angles she began to smile. `I don't look bad.'

`I mean it does bring out my eyes.' She admired, bringing a hand to touch her eyes.

The ring of the bell startled out of her thoughts. Quickly gathering her ruined `fcuk' shirt she went out into the hallway.

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As she walked down the hall her face hidden under her books; Everybody's glances were starting to make her nervous. She wanted to crawl under a rock and hide. The catcalls or whistles from boys, was really starting to annoy her. `Only two more classes to go.' Her mind chanted over and over again.

The rest of the day was boring and it was finally time for detention. `I wonder what its like?' She wondered as she packed her books in her bag. She picked up her heavy book bag and walked towards Mr. Toshrio's classroom.

`Where is Sango?' She looked over at Sango's locker.

No Sango.

She checked by the janitor's closet where she and Miroku would make out. She giggled. `She doesn't think I know about this spot.'

Kagome knew that Sango had a huge crush on him. She just would never admit it to anybody, not even to herself. Kagome liked him, he was perfect for Sango and she was perfect for him. Lately he had only been groping her and Sango, Sango more though. Not that she was complaining.

Miroku use to be a big time player. (Yea hard to believe.) He had a different girl every week. One day he tired to work his `charm' on Sango. She flat out rejected him, in front of all his friends. The look on his face was priceless.

He had never been rejected before and when Sango had, his ego was crushed. From then on he was determined to catch affection of the fair Lady Sango. He would ask her out on dates or grope her. It was really romantic, in some sort of twisted way.

Kagome frowned, no Sango.

She looked down at her watch. `Kuso 10 minutes `till detention.'

“Kagome?” A girl with long brunette hair asked hesitantly, her deep brown eyes looking at her form skeptically. Kagome swirled around and locked eyes with Sango.

Her eyes widened in surprise.

“What the hell are you wearing?” She questioned walking circles around Kagome. Kagome was usually a conservative type girl. Into classical music, reading, and school. The perfect angel. Never had she seen Kagome wearing something as revealing as this. Now here she was, her best friend, wearing a shirt with slashes in it that revealed her skin. “Answer me,” she demanded again when she was met with silence. She took a step closer look at the shirt “isn't that my shirt?” Sango asked.

Kagome turned bright red. She explained everything that had transpired between her and Mr. Toshrio and Yura.

Sango stared at her friend in suspiciously. “Whoa you told off Yura?” Kagome answered with a nod. “That's my shirt?” Another nod. “Mr. Toshrio ran into you and his sloppy joe fell all over your brand new `fcuk' shirt?” Yet again a nod.

Sango busted out laughing. “Wow, Kags you've been through a lot of shit today.” She wiped the tears that came from her eyes. Kagome huffed and rolled her eyes. How can she get a laugh out of her shity day? Suddenly the four-o-clock bell rang. Both eyes widened.

Sango grabbed Kagome's hand and headed toward their history classroom. It was time for detention.

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Both girls entered the room out of breath from running down the hall.

“Sorry we're late.” She started Kagome trying to catch her breath. She leaned over resting her hands on her knees and panted. “We lost track of time.”

She quietly followed Sango's move and sat in a desk beside her.

Sesshomaru raised an eyebrow looking over Kagome's choice of attire. “It's your fault I have to wear this, so don't you raise an eyebrow at me.” She scolded shaking her finger as if he was a toddler.

His lips widened in a smirk at the girl's comment. “I want both of you to clean this classroom. Pick up any trash on the floor, scrap the gum off from under the desk, wash the white bored, and organize the papers on my desk. I like my pencils nice and sharp.” He said as he threw Kagome a pack of unopened number 2 pencils.

“Jerk.” She mumbled not knowing that he heard her.

“What was that Miss Higurashi?” She paled a little.

“Nothing.” Her voice squeaked.

“Good,” he quickly started towards the classroom door, but stopped at the door “I'll be back in an hour.” He said and as he shut the door.

Sango groaned looked over at Kagome.

“Come on, we have loads of work to do. So let's get started.”

They had decided to spilt the work in half. Sango would wash the white bored and straighten out the desk. Kagome would do the gum and sharpening the pencils. While both girls would pick up paper off the floor.

Around 45 minutes later both girls began picking up the paper around the floor.

“I didn't know we were this messy” Kagome started as she picked up a folded piece of paper that had `PRIVATE' in big bold letters.

Letting her curiosity get the best of her she opened the note.

“It's truly disgusting.” Sango said picking up a piece of paper with used gum all over it.

“Oh my God, Sango look at this.” Kagome panicked.

“Yura we have to get that bitch back for making you look like a fool in front of the school”

-Kagura

“I know and I have a plan that will make little Miss. Perfect go straight to hell.”

-Yura

“Give me details?”

-Kagura

“Let's just say I have most of the teachers wrapped around my finger. I am going to make that little bitch pay, but now I have to do is get Mr. Toshrio to be on my side.”

-Yura

“He looks like a good fuck, need any assistance?”

-Kagura

“No, I want him to myself.”

-Yura

“Fine.”

-Kagura

“Stay Away from him Kagura.”

-Yura

“Wow” Was the only thing Sango could say. Kagome bent her head over trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall. Sango looked down at Kagome (she's taller) and rubbed small, soothing circles on her back. Kagome had worked all her life, dedicating her life to school. She was number four in her class and currently had a 4.0 GPA. If she failed one class she would be devastated. School was her life. It's what she lived for. Yura knew that and she wanted to make her suffer in the worst possible way.

“They won't do anything.” She whispered.

“But she's right.” She sobbed. “She has all the teachers around her little finger.”

Sango rolled her eyes. “She doesn't have Mr. Toshrio.” She gave Kagome a small smile.

Kagome's head flung up furiously, wiping the tears from her eyes, as the door swung open.

Sesshomaru looked around the room. It was spotless, the girls did a better job then he expected. His eyes landed on the two girls. The one girl looked pissed off at something and the annoying one looked as if she was on the verge of breaking the Hoover Dam.

“You may leave.” Sango swung her book bag over her shoulder and pulled Kagome along with her.

“I want to talk to Miss Higurashi.” He stated. Sango was staring at him wondering if she should leave or not “alone.” His voice demanded, echoing around the room.

She rolled her eyes and left.

“I'll wait for you outside.”

Kagome shock her head. “No, go on home I have to stop at the library anyway, I'll walk home.” Kagome insisted.

“You sure?” She looked at her unsure of whether or not to leave or not.

“Sure” she said and gave her an award winning smile.

Sango nodded. “Call me when you get home.” Kagome nodded in agreement as she left the room.

The door silently shut leaving two people in the room. `Why did she have to leave?' Kagome's mind screamed. Her heart rate increased.

“Well Miss Higurashi,” he started

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Next Chapter: What's Mr. Toshiro want with Kagome and what is he doing at Souta's elementary school?