OH YEAH! MEH FIRST STORY!
Lmao.. yeah sorry for my sudden outburst. I needed to do something useful in my life, so I started writing. I wouldn't say I'm really good at it, but I'm not horrible. Im also sorry about the horrid summary.
I'll apologize in advance if I post anything that's offencive. But hey, if you don't like, don't read. And I also apologize in advance when I dont update fast enough.
I work best when I am getting criticized, so can you please review and tell me how you feel. Please dont sugar coat anything.. I need your raw opinion.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL Z
Prologue
"Sweetie, this is Vegeta." Mrs. Briefs smiled down at her aqua-headed daughter. "His family just moved next door!" Bunny Briefs shook both Vegeta's hands, and gave Livia, Vegeta's mother a hug. "Im going to get some lemonade ok?"
Bulma smiled at her mother's retreating figure then at Vegeta. "So we will go to the same school, right?" She saw the flame-headed boy cringe, then scowl. He growled something inaudible under his breath. Then his dad, Vegeta Senior, slapped Vegeta on the back of his head.
"Ow!" He rubbed the back of his head, while frowning at his father. "Why did you do that for, old man?" He earned another slap on the back of his head.
"Hold your tongue, boy." Vegeta Senior demanded. Bulma looked up at Vegetas's dad. He was a intimidating looking man. He had a goatee, and instead of bangs, like Vegeta Jr. has, he has a widows peak. Vegeta Sr. wore a scowl on his face. Then their eyes met. Vegeta Sr. smiled warmly.
"Yes father…" Vegeta jr mumbled.
Moments later, Bunny Briefs and Dr. Briefs came back with a tray of six lemonades. "Here you go! The lemons are fresh from the garden!" The blonde woman looked down at Bulma, who was stairing at Vegeta. She saw Vegeta smirk.
"What are you looking at, girl?" The seven year old boy snapped at her. Bulma's face turned to a light shade of pink.
"Uhh nothing!" She quickly answered. "And my name is Bulma. You had something on your face." Bulma took a few sips of her lemonade, trying to act casual. She nearly choked on her drink from laughing when Vegeta started running his hands through his thick ebony mane, and wiping his face with the back of his hand. Livia raised an eyebrow.
"Are you alright, Veggie?" Livia asked, kneeling down to his level. Bulma thought she was the most beautiful women she's ever seen. She had raven hair that flowed down her back, she had ivory skin and a pair of sparkling jade eyes. She wispered something in her son's ear, then his mood totaly changed. A little smile appeared on Vegeta's face.
"Ok, mother." He said. Then his gaze turned to Bulma. "I'm sorry, Bulma" He said her name like it was a disease. "Mother says to be nice to you. You wanna go play in my room? I have lots of toys!"
Bulma imagined his room filled with all sorts of dolls and stuffed animals. She shook her head. No.. boys play with cars and action figures. "Sure!" She smiled and held Vegeta's hand. He lead her into his huge house. And Bulma tried her best to ignore the tingling in her stomache.
She missed the mischievous glint in Vegeta's eyes.
YAAAY! Did you like it?
Ohh and sorry agian about the horrible summary... I staired blankly at the screen for a good thirty minutes while thinking about a summary for this story. Lol. I was gonna say the hell with it, and type: 'Just read the goddamn story' for the summary.
If theres a good amount of people that like my story, then I'll update as fast as I can!
Til then, BYEEEEEEEE!
