Hey peoples! I would have gotten this fic out sooner, but FF was debugging word documents and since that's my only writing program then…well, you get the point, right? ^o^ This story is about Bulma getting pregnant with Vegeta's child in her 2nd year of high school. She goes through good and bad times but you'll hafta read to find out more! If you want me to continue this story, review, or email me. If not then I won't continue writing this. Okay? Well, enjoy! PLEASE REVIEW!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own DBZ.
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"Hey Bulma-chan! So! How did it go at the party last night? I can't believe my dad wouldn't let me go. And just because it was a school night! But anyway, did you finally get Vegeta's attention?"
Bulma flashed her friend Momo a mischevious grin.
"Oh! IT went great! Considering that basicaly all I saw was his bedroom."
At this Momo giggled.
"You didn't! Oh my God! How was it?"
"It was amazing! Oh! Shut up He's coming this way."
"Bulma! Come on! I'm going to be late for class!" said Vegeta.
"Bye Mo! I'll see you around!"
Momo, showed her the thumbs up sign at her best friend's back and her her beloved Vegeta. Bulma on the other hand, wasn not only happy, but incredibly nervous. Then again, who wouldn't be nervous to be going out with the hottest and most popular guy in school?
*WOW! Vegeta is so hot! I can't believe I'm walking to class with him!*
"Say, Bulma, do you think...You see..Oh forget it. You wouldn't want to..." Vegeta trailed off.
Eager to prove herself yet AGAIN to him, she spoke.
"Oh Vegeta! What is it?"
"Well now, you see, theres this party that a friend of mine is throwing, and well, he needs help setting it up...and..."
"I would be glad to!"
"Oh that's great! So, the project is due Monday, so you have tonight and this weekend to work on it. Thanks babe! "
With that, he kissed her on her mouth while grabbing hold of one of her breasts. Just as Bulma was starting to get in the mood of his kiss, he riped away to go to class. The bell rang, which signaled that Bulma was late again and would have to attend detention that afternoon.
*Well, that was weird. But why did I ever let myself get into his project crap? He..he does love me right? Well, at least he didn't get detention; that would have been wrong.* Bulma walked to class sighing and feeling a bit queesey.
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I hope you guys liked it! Please review or email me at Supercoolash2001@hotmail.com
~*The Writting Lady*~
DISCLAIMER: I don't own DBZ.
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** **= A/N; but then again ill say A/N so you'll know the difference
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"Hey Bulma-chan! So! How did it go at the party last night? I can't believe my dad wouldn't let me go. And just because it was a school night! But anyway, did you finally get Vegeta's attention?"
Bulma flashed her friend Momo a mischevious grin.
"Oh! IT went great! Considering that basicaly all I saw was his bedroom."
At this Momo giggled.
"You didn't! Oh my God! How was it?"
"It was amazing! Oh! Shut up He's coming this way."
"Bulma! Come on! I'm going to be late for class!" said Vegeta.
"Bye Mo! I'll see you around!"
Momo, showed her the thumbs up sign at her best friend's back and her her beloved Vegeta. Bulma on the other hand, wasn not only happy, but incredibly nervous. Then again, who wouldn't be nervous to be going out with the hottest and most popular guy in school?
*WOW! Vegeta is so hot! I can't believe I'm walking to class with him!*
"Say, Bulma, do you think...You see..Oh forget it. You wouldn't want to..." Vegeta trailed off.
Eager to prove herself yet AGAIN to him, she spoke.
"Oh Vegeta! What is it?"
"Well now, you see, theres this party that a friend of mine is throwing, and well, he needs help setting it up...and..."
"I would be glad to!"
"Oh that's great! So, the project is due Monday, so you have tonight and this weekend to work on it. Thanks babe! "
With that, he kissed her on her mouth while grabbing hold of one of her breasts. Just as Bulma was starting to get in the mood of his kiss, he riped away to go to class. The bell rang, which signaled that Bulma was late again and would have to attend detention that afternoon.
*Well, that was weird. But why did I ever let myself get into his project crap? He..he does love me right? Well, at least he didn't get detention; that would have been wrong.* Bulma walked to class sighing and feeling a bit queesey.
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I hope you guys liked it! Please review or email me at Supercoolash2001@hotmail.com
~*The Writting Lady*~