"Bri-!" I hit the stop button, and shot up, waiting for the sound of mumbling. Nothing.

"Phew", I thought.

I silently crept to the bathroom and slowly closed the door. I brushed my teeth, and gargled. When I looked into the mirror, I sighed.

"How long has it been since mom died?"

My mom, Korari Higurashi died from cancer in her lungs. My father, Hiroshi Higurashi, was without a doubt, completely heartbroken. Eventually, my father was able to find a new love. Her name is Kaguya, and like my father, she was divorced, with 2 daughters, Kikyo and Kagura. At first they seemed welcoming and kind. However, when my dad started working overnight, they would make my life a living hell. They started treating me like a maid/slave in the family.

School wasn't any better than my own home. Normally your home was a refuge from bullies. But my house has the bullies, other than being bullies, Kikyo and Kagura were the most popular girls in school. I guess I could've been too, hadn't they said to not "surpass" them. So to keep them from ratting to "mom", I hid my eyes behind foggy glasses, hid my hair in twin braids, and hid my body in baggy clothes, and big sized uniform. My eyes were blessed with my mom's which were a metallic blue, my body from my mom's, and my hair from my mom. I am really happy, because it's as if I am my own last reminder about my mom. If I didn't have to hide everything, I could've followed my mother's footsteps in becoming a model.

"Signing up to be a model was soo worth it." I mumbled.

I had become a model, only showing my real self in magazines. I sighed. After taking a shower, I quietly put on my uniform, got my glasses, and did my hair into twin braids. I got onto my bike and rode off to school. After parking my bike I ran into the school, not wanting to be insulted at, even though it was a daily thing. When I reached my locker, I opened it, only to hearing a sickening, "BAM!" In confusion, I looked down, only to see a silver-haired boy on the ground, clutching his nose.

"Oh my gosh! I'm sooo sorry! Are you alright?"

I gave him some tissues, and helping him up. When I looked up, I gasped.

"I've never seen such gold eyes." I thought. I continued to stare when a growl caused me to jump.

"Dammit wench! Watch where you're going!" I snapped.

"Excuse me?! It's not my fault you came running, and then ended up on the floor with a bloody nose!" I shot back.

"If you knew who I was, you wouldn't be saying that, you wench!"

"Well excuse me, but I've NO idea who you are, mister! And my name is not wench! It's Kagome, Ka-go-me! And good day to you!" I snapped, gathering my books, and walking off in a huffy manner.

"Who does he think he is? The son of the president of Japan? I think not!"

I quickly came into the room, got into my seat, which no one sat around me, except for my best friends, Sango Taijiya, and Miroku Fujimoto. Sango sat on the right, and Miroku, and may I be blessed sat on front. Miroku was known to be a hentai, groping girls buts, and touching their breasts. Sango was the only one who could control him. Makes sense since she was captain of the karate, taekwondo, and kung fu club.

A loud shrill noise interrupted my thoughts. As everyone came piling in, our teacher, Mrs. Ito came in, and she announced, "Class, we have a new student today. "Yes Kikyo?" she asked, seeing Kikyo's hand in the air. "Is it a boy or girl? And what's his or her name?" She asked in such an innocent tone, I gagged. "He's a boy and his name is Inuyasha Takahashi." She said nervously. The class exploded into conversation, pelting her with questions.

"You mean THE Inuyasha?"

"He's coming here? To OUR class?!"

"OMG! Isn't he like SUPER hawt?"

"Back off! He's mine!" I suspected that one was from Kikyo, I took a glance. Yep, it was from Kikyo.

"Who is this guy? Why is he so well known?"

"Quiet down class, Inuyasha, please come in."

When the person came in, I gasped.

" Oh sh**. I'm doomed"