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Ok I want to thank the people who reviewed and read my last fic. Thanks to your constructive criticism, I realized my grammar check was turned off. This resulted in a lot of grammatical errors in my last fic. I have turned the grammar check on and hopefully will have a lot less mistakes. If there are any please point them out though. I really appreciate any and all feedback.
Bulma loved throwing parties. Especially because it was the only time she got to see all of her friends. She was determined to make the party she was throwing this weekend the best ever. After the dark times of Buu they needed to relax and have some fun. There was no better way to do that than at a Bulma Briefs party.
Bulma skipped into the living room like a five year old girl. "Do you know what tomorrow is sweetie?" she cheekily asked Vegeta
"I don't see why you are so excited to see all of those annoying people." Vegeta grumbled sitting on the couch.
"Ha so you did remember." The smiling woman said.
"I couldn't forget it if I wanted to. You talk me to death about how excited you are every day." Vegeta said disgusted with Bulma's constant blabbing.
"I guess I am a little more excited than usual. After all we get to try out the new karaoke machine." Bulma pointed at the device next to the stereo.
"What does that thing even do, and what's so great about it?" Vegeta asked.
"Oh you'll see. It's a surprise." Bulma said with a smile.
"Errr I hate surprises." Vegeta said.
"Oh really, What about the surprise you got last night? You sure acted like you liked that one." Bulma said with a naughty look on her face.
Vegeta smirked at her with an even naughtier look "Be careful woman. Don't start something you can't control."
Bulma smiled and then went to make breakfast.
"I am actually pretty excited for this party tomorrow Chichi. It will be good to see everyone in times of peace." Goku mumbled with a mouth full of pancakes.
Chichi sighed "Well Vegeta will be there so it might not be as peaceful as you want. You know how he feels about you."
"I don't know Chichi; I think we squashed what was between us during our battle with Buu." Goku said.
"I hope." She replied.
Goten and Gohan both made their way into the kitchen and began to eat.
"I can't wait till tomorrow. I haven't seen Trunks in forever." Goten exclaimed.
"Yeah I'm exited too. Videl will get to see how fun my family and friends can be. Up to know she just knows them as fighters." Gohan said smiling.
Everyone was excited for the party. Except for Vegeta of course, He would be sure to hit the liquor to try and stand the people. Bulma woke up the next morning and immediately shook Vegeta awake. "Wake up honey we've got work to do." Bulma happily yelped.
"Leave me alone. It's to early you nympho." Vegeta was suddenly slapped in the head.
"Ouch what was that for?" He asked rubbing his head.
"For one don't call me a Nympho, and two that is not what I meant by work. You are going to help me prepare for the party." Bulma Stated.
"Like hell I am." He said as she slapped him again.
"Damnit woman cut it out." He yelled.
"Then help me." She demanded.
"Fine just give me fifteen minutes." He reluctantly agreed.
Trunks and Vegeta were doing all the work setting up for the party while Bulma barked orders.
"When the hell did this happen? The prince of all saiyans doing house chores, my life really didn't turn out the way I planned." Vegeta thought to himself. "Oh well it's probably best it didn't."
The party was ready to go and Bulma was about to piss herself from excitement. "People will begin to show up any second. Aren't you excited Vegeta." Bulma asked looking at the proud man.
"Thrilled" He uttered sarcastically.
At around five o'clock the first guest arrived.
"Ding dong"