InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Girl Next Door ❯ Evil plan # 1 ( Chapter 7 )

A/N: Ok. I already updated 2day, but I have off school tomarrow so I don't have to go to bed. Actually I do. But my dad is sleeping and don't know I'm awake. So here ya go. Have fun. Oh. I can't update 2marrow cuz I will be at my grandparents and something is wrong with their Microsoft word. So Sunday for sure. Oh. And if ur wondering why Kagome and Kikyo switched lives, its cuz it was harder. But the main reason was, if they switched homes, who would live next to InuYasha? Kikyo would, and then he wouldn't get to spend real time with Kag, so yeah.

 

Disclaimer: Still Don't own InuYasha. But I do own the movies, a shirt and a sweatshirt with him on it. And I own some of the manga and ani-manga. And I own the third season and Kagome's shard bottle necklace. And my cousin owns the first and second season. And I borrow them a lot. (so we don't spend all our money we take turn buying them. He got the first and second season. I got the 3rd and I will buy the 4th.)

 

Chapter 7: Evil Plan # 1: Ayame and Koga

 

Kagome woke up at nine. She had to be ready in an hour to start planning with InuYasha. She was excited, yet dreading it at the same time. She couldn't wait to hook her friends up with their crushes. The only bad thing was being stuck with InuYasha all day.

 

That was pure torture. Kagome sighed and got out of bed. Why did they have to start so early in the mourning? She went to the bathroom, took a shower, blow dried her hair, applied some eyeliner and mascara, then went back to her room.

 

“Ahhh!” Kagome shrieked, almost dropping the towel she was wearing. “What are you doing here? I still have twenty five minutes.” She hissed at her intruder.

 

InuYasha was laying on her unmade bed, watching a movie. He was already dressed and looking good. He glanced at her and smirked.

 

“Hey. Nice towel.” He greeted her, and then turned back to her TV.

 

Kagome opened her closet door, and then slammed it shut. She had some of Kikyo's clothes in there. InuYasha couldn't see that.

 

“I need to get dressed. Get out,” Kagome ordered him.

 

“Keh.” He replied and didn't budge.

 

“Come on, please?” Kagome begged, but he just ignored her. Fine. She just couldn't get in her closet, she had clothes in her dresser. Kagome pulled out a pair of old jeans with holes and a tight, black, Guns and Roses T-shirt. She got changed in the bathroom, since InuYasha was being as stubborn as a mule.

 

When she came back in, she sat next to him on her bed.

 

“Whatcha watchin?”

 

“Us. Look, it's an old home video. I found it in your movie collection. Look how young we were.” InuYasha grinned.

 

A fourteen year old Kagome lay in the backyard on a beach towel, wearing a small blue bikini. She had ear phones in and was listening to her CD player peacefully, with her eyes closed.

 

Then a silver haired boy with puppy ears tip toed over to her. InuYasha was also about fourteen, maybe fifteen. He was caring a giant water gun.

 

He held it right above Kagome's sleeping face and pulled the trigger. Kagome shrieked and jumped up, her earphones ripped out of her ears in the process.

 

InuYasha dashed away and Kagome chased him. Since InuYasha was a half demon he easily out ran Kagome and jumped up in a high tree.

 

Kagome disappeared for a moment, and then came back with the hose. She aimed and drenched InuYasha. InuYasha yelled in fury and jumped down. Kagome tried to run away, but InuYasha was too fast.

 

He tackled her and they both tumbled to the ground. InuYasha winded up on top of Kagome. They laid like that for a few seconds, looking into each others eyes. Then the tape stopped.

 

“I guess that was one of the last times we hung out.” InuYasha said.

 

“I guess.”

 

“And now we're seniors. There's not much time for us to hang out. We only have a year.” InuYasha's voice came out deeper then usual. His face inched towards hers.

 

“There is still the summer.” Kagome's voice was sort of whispy.

 

“Yea.” InuYasha leaned even closer to Kagome. He had a sudden urge to kiss her. It was wrong. They were both in relationships. His was with her cousin, but he couldn't help it.

 

Kagome made herself slid away from InuYasha. It was the last thing she wanted to do, but she had a boyfriend. He had a girlfriend. They didn't like each other like that. It sort of seemed like they were becoming friends again, but that was it, just friends. Nothing else. They had a job to do. It was to hook up their friends. Not to hook up with each other.

 

Fate wasn't on their side. Kagome didn't even believe in fate. It was beyond crap.

 

“Okay, so what does Koga like?” Kagome asked, taking out a note book.

 

InuYasha couldn't believe it. That was the second time in twelve hours a girl shirked out of kissing him. What the hell was that about?

 

“Umm… He's on the football team. He's a wolf demon. Ummm….He likes anything fast; roller coasters, jet planes, motorcycles, that kind of thing.” InuYasha recovered from his shock. Fine. If that was how she wanted it, fine.

 

“Okay. Ayame is childish but determined. She's nice and happy. She likes Koga, her favorite flower is purple lilies, her favorite movie is She's the Man. Her favorite color is purple, and her favorite book is Romeo and Juliet. Carmella bars are her favorite candy. She hates exercising and the color yellow. She loves playing the base. Her favorite band is Linkin Park. Got that?” Kagome finally finished.

 

“Give me a piece of paper and say that again.” InuYasha grumbled.

 

An hour later, they were both on their cell phones, telling their friends what they found out. They also told them to meet them at the Shikon, the main hangout for high schoolers, so they could grab some lunch. Of course, InuYasha and Kagome weren't going to show. They were planning that their friends would get annoyed and hang out with each other, instead.

 

“Okay. We need to disguise ourselves so they don't recognize us.” Kagome said, once they were off their phones. They had to make sure everything went according to plan.

 

“Or we could just hide.” InuYasha suggested.

 

“And where will we hide?”

 

“In the kitchen. I know this guy that cooks there. He'll let us hide.” InuYasha said matter of factly.

 

“I hate to admit it but it does sound easier.” Kagome admitted, running her fingers through her hair.

 

“Duh. Of course it does. Let's go.” InuYasha headed for the door. They ran down the stairs and through the kitchen.

 

“Stop right there.” A stern voice ordered the two. Slowly they spun around to face Kagome's mom.

 

“Mom we have to go. I can explain later.”

 

“You will explain now. Why did your cousin's boyfriend follow you out of your room? And why are you in such a hurry?” Mrs. Higurashi demanded.

 

“It's just InuYasha. He didn't stay the night. He came in the window this mourning. There is absolutely nothing between us. We are barely friends. We are just trying to hook up our friends.” Kagome explained with no help from InuYasha.

 

After that disappointing report card you should be studying, not hooking up your friends and having boys in your room.” Mrs. Higurashi scolded her youngest daughter.

 

“Mrs. Higurashi, she means we are hooking up with our friends to work on a project.” InuYasha stepped in, glancing at Kagome.

 

“Oh. You should have said that before. Go on. Have fun.” Mrs. Higurashi waved them off.

 

InuYasha led the way to his corvette and they drove to the Shikon. They snuck in the back way, into the kitchen. InuYasha exchanged words with a boy that had a huge odd shaped head. He had only three hairs and beady, little, eyes. After a minute he nodded and InuYasha grabbed Kagome by the arm and led her to the kitchen door. They peeked through the window in the door.

 

Ayame sat in a booth, alone, watching the door for Kagome. Once again her hair was in pigtails. She wore a pair of baggy green cargo pants and a black AC/DC T-shirt. She drummed her fingers on the table, to no particular beat.

 

Koga sat at the next booth over. He had already ordered and was wolfing down some curly fries. He wore a pair of jean shorts and a white Nike T-shirt. They didn't even seem to notice each other.

 

After finishing his fries, Koga's eyes began to scan the faces to the other customers. His eyes landed on Ayame. He kept glancing her way. Finally, he went over and slid in across from her.

 

“Hey, why are you alone?” Koga asked Ayame.

 

“Kagome was supposed to meet me, like an hour ago.” Ayame complained.

 

“Funny. InuYasha was supposed to meet me an hour ago, too. But he never showed. Great friends, right?” Koga rolled his blue eyes. This wasn't the first time InuYasha did something like this.

 

“Kagome is a good friend. I'm afraid something is wrong.” Ayame glanced at the door for the billionth time. Kagome was always punctual. She never missed or forgot anything. Kagome cared too much about other people to be late.

 

“Don't worry. Maybe she just ran into traffic.” Koga could see how upset this was making Ayame and tried to soothe her. He changed the subject and began to talk about other things. Momentarily, forgetting Kagome and InuYasha.

 

“So….do you still like Kagome?” Ayame asked, timidly, after their third plate of curly fries. Koga immediately blushed. He hadn't realized Ayame knew about that.

 

“No. Not anymore. She has a boyfriend and is clearly not interested in me.” Koga answered, truthfully.

 

“Took ya long enough to figure it out.” Ayame giggled, perkier then before. Now she had a chance with Koga.

 

“Yeah. Well, I sort of like someone else now one of Kagome's friends.” Koga informed her.

 

“Oh my Gawd! You like Sango!?” Ayame joked. She knew exactly who Koga was talking about. She just didn't know what to say.

 

Back in the kitchen, InuYasha and Kagome watched their friends talk, laugh and flirt. If only they could hear what was being said. Then they could tell for sure their plan was working.

 

InuYasha glanced over at Kagome and smiled. She was so caught up in their friends, she didn't notice. She hadn't changed. She was still the sweet girl that lived next door. All she cared about was other people's happiness.

 

He couldn't help but wonder about her happiness. Was she happy? Her mom seemed really strict. And what about her boyfriend? He didn't seem to treat her the greatest. How was she happy if she had been out with some guy that wasn't Hojo, last night?