"No... It's not possible, he couldn't have chosen Kikyo..."

But he did.

"Honey!"

Shut up! Just shut up! Is that asking too much?

"Kagome!"

Go away. I hate you all.

He looked so happy when he chose her. But life's a bitch, we all know it, so what does it matter anymore?

I opened my book, Angus, Thongs and Full Frontal Snogging and found my page, deciding to read...

Someone game a zero for my nose!!! I got the lowest marks of anyone. My best feature was my teeth! Jas had got mostly eights for all of her features and so she was in that really annoying mood when you've done quite well in an exam and it makes you sort of "kind" to people who haven't done as well. We compared marks on the way home.

"You've got more marks for your mouth than me, Jas. What's wrong with mine? Why is yours so much better? Did you give me six and a third? That looks like your handwriting."

She was squirming a bit by now. "Does it? No, I don't think it is."

Then I had her. "Well, if it's not that one, you must have given me even less than that."

She backed down. "Oh yes, actually, yes, that is my writing, yes."

I was livid. "What is wrong with my mouth?"

"Nothing, that's why I've given you six and a third."

"But that's only average."

"Well, I would have given you more, because I think it's definitely seven or even an eight when it's closed."

"When it's closed," I said dangerously.

Jas was as red as two beetroots. "Well, I had to consider things overall. You see, it's your smile."

"What about my smile?"

I threw the book at my wall. It hit the wall with a thud and slid down, pages crumpling.

"SO STUPID!!"

All they worry about are stupid boys and stupid clothes and stupid looks. That which does not really matter.

I took a deep breath to calm myself.

Boy I wish my problems were, that simple. When all I worried about was boyfriends who to dump...

"My life was like this book..."

No wonder it looked so appealing on the bookshelf. I guess my subconscious wanted a reminder of what my life was like.

"I'm tired..." I said to no one but myself, stretching my arms and lying back on my fluffy pink pillow. I remember the day I came back from school to find InuYasha clutching a pillow. He saw me and ran over to give it to me, shoving it in my hands roughly. When I found out that he stole it from a store just for me... I sat him so bad!!!

But I kept it. I didn't want to hurt his feelings.

"But he doesn't seem to care about mine."

If he did, he wouldn't have chosen Kikyo.

"I wish this never happened..."

Not good enough, a wish like that was impossible to believe in. I chose my words carefully and rephrased my wish.

"I wish I never went to the Sengoku Jidai..."

Nope, I wouldn't grant that wish. Besides it wasn't like I wanted to forget Sango, Miroku or Shippo. This I hoped would be a wish worth granting.

"I wish I never met InuYasha...." I said as I fell asleep head sinking back into the pillow.

CRACK!!!!

By some unknown entity, the Shikon Jewel had put itself together and began making a heartbeat-like sound. It shattered granting my wish.

No one knew what had happened. When I look back, I still don't understand it.

My wish for it too be true must have been so strong, that I tapped into a power I didn't know I had. But the Shikon no Tama's gone now. It got used on my wish...

Inu Kaiba: Well I think this is all right for a beginning chapter. What do you think? I wrote it during History while the teacher droned on about Aboriginals. Personally I think I know enough about them. For anyone who cares my scary Indian Bus Driver is gone. Many have replaced him. I've had tons of spare drivers... Only 5 XP And now I wish I had a permanent driver so I could get used to them... The new one smells... But I'm rambling and I'm sorry about this. So review and tell me what you think, or if I wasted my time in History, which would suck. ;)