A/N:  This is my very first story on fanfiction.net.  I have read a lot of different stories on fanfic.net (trust me when I say a lot) and always wanted to write my own but never could think of a good idea.  If someone has already wrote a story like this please tell me immediately and I am sorry if I did copy you.   Constructive criticism is welcome.  Also good reviews are always welcome.  Anyway on with the story. 

Disclaimer:  I don't own Dragon Ball Z or any of its' characters.  Oh how I wish I did though!

Prologue

Many people see me as a brainless ditz who only likes to clean, cook, and shop.  While I may be an airhead at times I still have a brain.  As for the cooking, cleaning and shopping, who wouldn't like it?

            Anyway, I have a family.  A loving husband who is a genius and founder of Capsule Corporations.  Also a beautiful daughter with a sweet heart who is a genius like her father and heiress to Capsule Corp.  The thing about my daughter is that she kind of has a temper.  Many people say she had it since she was born but I have just noticed it…

            When my daughter brought that Sayain Prince to stay at our house I was so excited.  I was glad to finally have a new person in the house.  As much as I love my husband I was glad we had a handsome young guy (I can't say he is a man because he gets insulted by people calling him human, so I have to say male sayain or guy) in the house.  He really is a nice one at that too.  He wasn't normal though.

            Despite all of their arguments I can say that my daughter had something for that Saiyan Prince.  She never admitted it until she had a son, named Trunks.  Well anyway she thought she could fool me.  Well she didn't.  I knew all along that they loved each other.  From the very beginning…