Bulma looked up at the screen monitor while instant messaging chi-chi and 18.

School was only a month away. It was sophomore year for the group. This year though there was uniforms. Luckily there was a variety to choose from but still stayed within the school dress code.

The school just sent out an email to everyone with the link to order their school uniform.

So that was what the three girls were doing now.

Chi-Chi: I'm thinking the long black skirt, i will add cuts that would go up to mid-thigh. And the long sleeve black jacket a little too long so I can roll it up. My blue and black tie would be a little loose but my blue undershirt would be almost completely buttoned up. Excludong the top button.

18: That would be really cute Chi. You gotta let your hair down this year.

Bulma: 18 is right. Chi your hair is really pretty.

Chi-Chi: Shut up \(*^_^*)/ *playfully smacks you both on the arm*

18: Oh! I know what I am going to wear.

Bulma: Well….what?

18: I am going to wear the male black skinny jeans. WIth my big buckle belt. ANd the black women's' jacket, not buttoned up. My tie would hand loosely around my shoulders and I would have a black tank top for an undershirt.

Bulma: Male skinny jeans?

18: Yep!

Bulma: Do we have to wear a tie?

CHi-Chi: Yes. It is part of the dress code.

CHi-CHi: I have to go make dinner.

Bulma: It is only 3 in the pm!

CHi-CHi: Goku is coming over for dinner. Bye!

Chi-Chi has logged off

18: So Bulma what are you planning to wear?

Bulma has logged off

18: Well this sucks.

Bulma was abruptly logged off by Vegeta who just grabbed the mouse and pushed her playfully out of her chair only for him to sit down in her place.

"Hey! I was using that." Bulma huffed while standing up.

"Oh? I didn't notice." Vegeta smirked.

Bulma just sat on her best friend's lap and continued to look at uniforms for school.

Vegeta gulped for the girl he has had a crush on since he was 5 was on HIS lap. Vegeta felt a hard on coming.

"Vegeta what do you think of the outfit I have chosen."

Vegeta looked over her shoulder thankful that she couldn't feel him.

It was knee high black socks that would have started shortly after were her mid-thigh blue skirt would have stopped. The blue jacket would be made to fit her perfectly but the buttons would only go to mid cleavage. The blue and black tie would be tight as well as her black undershirt.

Vegeta gave an approving grunt too afraid to use his voice at the moment.

"It shows off my curves without being slutty." Bulma said while sending her order in.

Vegeta then slammed her against the wall, pinning her with his own body. He began to grind into her body. Her moans only making him go faster. He planted butterfly kisses all across her neck as he grabbed her breast nor daring to stop.

"Vegeta...Vegeta..Vegeta...VEGETA" Vegeta then felt a slap go across his face.

He was pulled out of his fantasy and brought back to reality. He gave a disproving grunt.

Bulma turned around so that she was straddling him. She wrapped her arms around his neck. Leaning her forehead against his. "What's up?"

Vegeta didn't want to tell her what he was imagining but he didn't want to lie to her face.

"Bulma you have a letter from your boss! Tell Vegeta that his dad wants him." Teddy, Bulma's dad, yelled up.

"Later Veggie." Bulma said while leaving her room.

Vegeta looked at where she used to sit.

"A cold shower", He said to himself while going over to her open window, flying across the street and into his bedroom.