Chapter One: Who He Is
"WHAT?" Sango threw down her class puppy mug. "YOU CAN'T MAKE ME!"
"Sango, don't you think you're over reacting?" Kagome, her best friend, bent down to pick up the pieces of the little dog mug.
"DO YOU KNOW WHAT THAT BOY IS LIKE? Oh, let me help you," she picked up the remaining pieces. "HE IS SELF-CENTERED, A TOTAL-"
"Pimp? Thank you." Miroku stood at the doorway, his arms crossed against his chest, a wide smile spread over his mouth.
"YOU!" Sango turned around, giving him a firm slap against the cheek. "YOU STARTED ALL THIS! YOU GOT ME KICKED OUT OF MY CLASSES! YOU-"
Miroku pressed a finger to her lips. She screamed and jerked around, stomping over to the other side of the room.
"DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH ME!"
"I think you two just need some time alone..." Kagome inched her way to the door. Sango crossed the room in a matter of seconds. "DON'T YOU DARE LEAVE ME WITH HIM! I'LL KILL HIM, I SWEAR!"
"No, no," Kagome grabbed Sango's flailing hands and held them firmly at her side. "Let's all have a seat..." She led Sango to the couch and sat her down. Miroku crossed over and sat beside her. Sango opened her mouth to protest, but Kagome silenced her.
"Be quiet, we have to work this out!" Kagome sat down in the arm chair, opposite them.
"Okay, we'll start with you Miroku. How did this problem arise?"
"I see no problem. Just love in denial." He had his arms still crossed over his chest.
"Okay...Sango, how did this problem arise?"
All Sango could do was glare at Miroku. "It's all his fault."
Kagome gave a sigh. She stood up, and crossed over to the window. She peaked out of the blinds. "Okay, let's start over. Miroku, you can start. Tell me about the night you two met."
"It was a wonderful night it was..."
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Okay, that's it for Chapter One. Hope everyone likes my new story and if you don't, I'll still update! ((Laughs))
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