Okay Okay. I know this is strange, but I couldn't help myself. It just kept coming into my mind. This is a couple never seen before. This new love-bird couple is GOTEN x VEGETTO. Yes, I know. Weird right? Just give it a chance, please like it. It's the only story envolving characters that weren't even MEANT to be. Its in an alternate universe. Vegetto is a transferred to OJHS. Goten feels lonely, that he has no one to spend Valentines Day with. Will Goten and Vegetto, get together, or will it crumble? Vegetto 14 Goten 13. ENJOY!
I walked down the halls of my school. Keeping my head down, to avoid any eye-contact. A sad expression made its present known on my face. Why am I sad you might ask. It's close to Valentines Day, 4 days to be correct, and like every other year, I have no one to spend that harmonic-love-filled day of romance. I learned to dealt with this sad emotions. In fact, I came to known these sad emotions, but I could never stop myself from crying. My eyes began to mist with tears, blurring my vision. I wiped away the tears, which were slowly being replaced by new ones.
Slowly, I lifted my head to look at the other students. The 'preps' as I call them, or 'preppy.' the girls, they were stunning, but none to my liking. They were oggling the jocks, trying to make their selves notice-able. Desperate. Just desperate. I looked over to the jocks, they noticed the girls, but they wanted them to stare at them. Talk about hungry for attention. It's not fair. Nothing's fair! How come they have some-one while I have nothing! I grunted in annoyance. I looked right of me. A guy, having two girls, and both his hands around their waist. Disgusting. Repulsive. I kept my gaze forward. I should have never looked at the others.
The anger inside of me was boiling. The rejection only making it worst. Images of couples kissing hugging and blah blah blah fucking blah! I just kept walking. Trying to let my anger explode, on the next person, who would even dare talk to me. I was in no mood to be messed with, let alone talk to. I took a few deep breaths. Breathing in, and out, in and out. I felt better, but not all the way. I sighed, I guess I'll never find that one true love, corny huh. Yea it is, but it's true, I'm in 7th grade, and never had a boy-friend or a girl-friend. You're probably wondering why I said 'boy-friend,' well, I'm gay, but I prefer the term 'Homo-sexual.' ever since 4th grade, I found out that I wanted a guy's attention, instead of a girls attention. Strange, huh? Thats me though, I like the way I am. I'm not goth or anything, just sad that I have no one in my life. Besides my family.
I kept walking. making turns left and right. 'Jeez, how far am I from my locker!?' I thought. I continued my journey to my locker, taking the final right. I saw someone. I couldn't see their head, because a hood was covering it. They were trying to open my locker. Making grunts out of frustration. 'What the heck is he doing?' I thought again, walking towards the stranger. "Aw come on you heap of shit!" He grunted trying to open it. "Excuse me." I said tapping on his shoulder. He squealed and jumped, and dropped his text books. "Oh... h-hi.." He said nervously, as he bent down to pick up his books. I got on my knees to help. "Uh..thanks" He said. "No problem, but might I ask you question?" I asked handing him the collected items. "Sure, go for it" He said making sure, that all his supplies was there. "Why were trying to break into my locker" I asked, as I slightly began to chuckle. "Oh! This is your locker? I'm sorry" He said. "It's okay, but don't you have your own?" I asked, looking at him intently.
He hesitated a bit to answer. "I'm new here, and I went to this office, and the lady handed me this piece of paper" He said reaching into his pocket, as he grabbed a yellow sticky note. I gently took it from his hand 'Locker 3124' it read in neat hand-writting. "Well, looks like's we're sharing lockers" I said sarcastically. "By the way I'm Vegetto" Vegetto said taking off his hood. I nearly gasped, at the site I was seeing. He was handsome. Golden-brown eyes, chocolate-brown hair with two bangs coming to the right side, and I perfect smile to go with it. "I'm Goten" I said reaching out to shake his hand, he smiled, and accepted by shaking my hand.
I walked to my locker. Or our locker now. I turned the dial left, then right, then right again, then left again. I took it off, and opened the locker. I moved things around to make room for his books. I reached my hand from behind, motioning my hand for him to give me his books. He put them in my hand, and put them in one by one. Neatly, so it look perfect. "Wow, you sure are neat, and tight" He said looking in the locker. Everything was neat you could say can' really find another word for it. two books on the bottom, with some smaller books on the right, and the rest for the text books. "Yea, you could say that" I said smiling, as I closed the locker, and put the lock back on, making a clicking sound. "The locker combination is 5327" I said turning to face him. "Okay, but could you write it down, I'm not so good remembering things" He said sheepishly.
"Sure" I said smiling, as I turned the dial, and grabbed a piece of paper. I wrote down the combination, and handed him the paper. "If you loose it, just come and ask me the combination" I said closing the locker once more. "Okay, thank you" He said stuffing it in his pocket. "Hey, wheres your first period class?" He asked. "Biology" I answered. He reached into his pocket and grabbed a piece of paper, but it was white. He handed it to me, with a grin on his face. I examined the piece of paper. 'First period: Biology Second: Calculus Third: World History Fourth: English Fifth: Spanish Sixth: P.E. Seventh: Band Eighth: Starr Lab.' I stared in amazement. His schedule exactly fitted mine. I reached into my binder, and grabbed mine. Yes, it was the same as mine, except for Second period. I handed his paper back to him. Was this a coincidence? Or was it meant to be?