Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z and the characters that I used in my story. The belong to Akira Toriyama. (Hopefully I spelled his name correctly.

I just had to write a fic about Bulma and Vejita. This is my first Dragon Ball Z story. I usually write Gundam Wing. Please Let me know what you think. Thanks.

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The End of First Love

By: Yama_Neko

"Out! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW!" the young woman shouted.

"Why! I didn't do anything wrong! said the young man.

"I loved you Yamucha! I loved you and you go and break my heart. You slept with five of the women employees on my staff at Capsule Corp! You were with me. I thought you love me," said Bulma as she gave Yamucha an incredulous look.

"I did... I do love you Bulma. It's just that I wanted to have some freedom, needed to have some freedom."

"So you slept around?!? WOW, that makes sense," said Bulma disdainfully. "Hmmm, let me see if I can get this straight. You cheat on you girlfriend with some other girl, and by doing that you'll have some freedom from her, even though you'll still be going out with her. Is that what you mean, because I think I've really lost the thread on this one," said Bulma. "I wasn't ready yet. What was the problem Yamucha, couldn't wait long enough to keep it in your pants," she exclaimed distastefully.

"Yes... No. NO! I felt as though things were going to fast with us," Yamucha explained. "I just wanted to see other people for awhile. Anyway, I got tired of having to hear you nag all day long."

"Hey, well now you'll see other people more often," said Bulma as she went and opened the door. " GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW, or else you will be seeing to police very soon."

"Bulma! Can't we at least be friends," begged Yamucha.

"Yes," Bulma said with an exasperated sigh. "Out. Now."

"Thank you Bulma. See you around. Later," Yamucha said as he exited the building as quickly as he could without stumbling over himself.

"Bye," said Bulma as she shut the door. "Now what? Oh well. I guess I'd better go and tell Chi Chi the news. Anyway, who knows what life has in store for me. As long as he is a tall, dark, handsome stranger who won't ever hurt me, cheat on me, and above all, will love me and only me."

"Who knows Bulma, mabye he's already here for you," said a someone in the shadows.