InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Girl Next Door ❯ The Dare ( Chapter 4 )

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Chapter 4: The Dare

 

Kagome's soft, comfy, bed shook violently. She groaned and buried her head under her pillow.

 

`Is this an earthquake or something?' Kagome thought, before hands grabbed a hold of her legs and shook her.

 

“Kagome, get up. We have a lot to do today. Let's go!”

 

Kagome peeked out from under her pillow and looked at her alarm clock. She mentally pushed whoever was waking her up into a pit filled of pointy objects and fire. Curse them.

 

“Rin! It's seven in the mourning. Plus I have plans today.” Kagome whined. Rin rolled her eyes and ripped the blankets from her baby sisters grasp. Then she began working on stealing the pillow.

 

Twenty minutes, three shouting matches, two headaches, three bruises, and four open wounds later, Kagome was in the shower and Rin was downstairs drinking coffee with her mom.

 

Today, Rin, her mom, Kagome, Kikyo, and her friend Eri were going to pick out and be fitted for dresses for Rin's wedding. Kagome was her maid of honor; Kikyo and Eri were her bridesmaids. Her mother had insisted Kikyo be in the wedding. Rin tried to refuse, but her mom wouldn't take no for an answer.

 

Kagome came down the steps in a pair of Levis and a NickleBack T-shirt. She had a scowl on her face. Today she was supposed to be getting both her best friends boyfriends. Now she had to waste her day getting fitted for a stupid dress. Life officially blew. Nothing could get any worse then this.

 

Suddenly, the door flung open and Kikyo came in the house. She was in a dress that looked like it had shrunk three sizes in the wash. It was just like the Grinch's heart; three sizes to small. Her boobs were about to pop out and if she bent over the slightest bit, her ass would hang out.

 

Kagome was wrong. This was the worst it could get. Kagome would rather take her chances in a den full of starving hyenas that hadn't ate in six months , then with Kikyo. At least she could get through to the hyenas.

 

“Are you wearing that?” Kikyo asked Kagome when she saw her outfit.

 

“Yes, Why?” Kagome asked looking at her clothes. She didn't see anything wrong with her t-shirt and jeans.

 

“Your jeans have holes,” Kikyo informed Kagome in a snotty voice. The kind of voice that makes you want to tear off your outer ears and stuff sharp pencils inside your ears.

 

“I know that.” Kagome said through gritted teeth.

 

The rest of the day continued with Kagome and Kikyo at each others throats, bickering and fighting. It wasn't to bad, until Kikyo commented on Kagome's figure. Kagome had come out of the dressing room in a lavender gown. She looked really pretty. Of course, Kikyo got jealous of how good Kagome looked and told her she looked like a cow. Kagome finally snapped and jumped at Kikyo, tackling her to the ground. Kagome walked away unscathed, Kikyo had a bloody lip, and black eye.

 

“I bet you guys couldn't get along for a month.” Eri said to Kikyo and Kagome at lunch.

 

“No, I have a better one. Since neither of you respect each other, I dare you to switch places for a month.” Rin dared, Kikyo shook her head.

 

“No way. If we switched places she would get me kicked off the cheerleading squad.”

 

“And she would get me kicked out of jazz band.” Kagome complained.

 

“Okay, fine, you can still be yourself when you do your extra curricular activities.” Rin decided, “But you have to dress and act like the other. You have to be friends with the other persons friends.”

 

“Can I still sleep at my own house?” Kagome asked, considering the bet.

 

“Umm. Yeah. But, you can't let anyone know that you switched. Not your boyfriends, or anyone. I dare you to switch places.” Rin smiled.

 

Kagome and Kikyo exclaimed glances. This could be hard. All Kagome would have to do was act like a sluty, preppy, whore and she would show her sister that she could do it.

 

“What do we get out of this?” Kikyo asked her hands on her hips.

 

“Fifty bucks each. You have to do this for two months. If anyone finds out you each have to pay me. You have to stay at your own house, which makes it more difficult, but you can do your own extra curricular activities.” Rin stated the details of the bet. “You in?”

 

“I'm in.” Kagome answered.

 

“Totally,” Kikyo's voice cracked all the plates at the table.

 

“When do we start?” Kagome asked.

 

“As soon as we get home.” Rin answered as their food arrived.

 

“Does that mean Kagome has a date with my boyfriend?” Kikyo pouted.

 

“Yep, it does.” Rin nodded.

 

If Kagome was going to be Kikyo did that mean she was dating InuYasha? Her neighbor, InuYasha? Wouldn't that be really weird? He used to be her friend. Does that mean she would have to kiss him and stuff? Would that be considered cheating on Hojo? If it was cheating, did she even care anymore? He hadn't called her at all. Did he even care? He was such a freak. Why did she even put up with him?

 

“Then we have to go home. We need to switch clothes and get you to look like me. The date is a seven.” Kikyo explained.

 

“Its only 12:30.” Kagome reminded her.

 

“I know but, I have to make you preppy and you have to make me……….grungy.” Kikyo said, wrinkling her nose at her last word.

 

Getting dresses was postponed to another day so the girls could get ready. Everyone went home. Kikyo and Kagome stopped at Kagome's house to get her clothes for Kikyo. Then they went to Kikyo's place.

 

“Ok. Let's get started. Here is my makeup bag. My makeup always matches my outfits. Everyday you need to wear eyeliner, eye shadow, lip gloss, mascara, cover up and blush.” Kikyo explained to her cousin as she put her makeup on Kagome. That way she would understand how Kikyo did it and she could do it herself next time.

 

“I only wear a little eyeliner and sometimes mascara.” Kagome said as she lightly brushed pink sparkly stuff on Kagome's eyelid. Normally, Kagome wouldn't go near anything that had the two evils; pink and glitter. But she really wanted fifty dollars.

 

“Your clothes always have to match. You can't come to school clashing.” Kikyo applied glimmery lip gloss to Kagome's lips. When Kikyo turned away, Kagome rubbed it off with her hand but Kikyo caught her.

 

“And you CAN'T do THAT.” Kikyo reapplied the sticky, tasteless, gloss.

 

“But it feels funny.” Kagome complained.

 

“I have a few rules for you to follow while you're me. No rock band T-shirts, no rips or holes of any kind. You have to style your hair, which means you have to straiten it.” Kikyo explained as she pulled a straitner out of the drawer in her vanity table. She plugged it in to heat it up so she could use it.

 

“Okay. My rules are no pink, no glitter, no skirts, no dresses, and no ruffles or frills. Nothing really preppy. No heels. You will wear my purple or black oxford chucks. Or my purple, grey, blue, or black chuck high tops. That's it. Got it?” Kagome watched as Kikyo slowly put the straitner to her hair and pull it down.

 

“Yeah. I got it.” Kikyo picked up another lock of Kagome's hair and straitened it. “Just one question. What is a `chuck'?”

 

Kagome rolled her eyes. Kikyo was a total blockhead. How can someone not know what a Chuck was?

 

“It's a Chuck Taylor Converse. Duh.”