*~*~ This is my first Fanfiction story. I hope that you enjoy it and please respond with
any questions or comments. THANKS!!!!



~Ring*Ring~

"Hello? Who is this?"

"Bulma. It's me Chi. What's up?" asked Chi Chi.

"Oh hey chi! How ya doin?" Asked Bulma.

"Well me, Goku, Krillin, 18, and a certain someone are going out tonight at 'Club Kai' and
we wanted to know if you wanted to come with us?" asked Chi Chi.

"Yeah sure, but uh...."

There was a long pause on Bulma's end of the line.

"Bulma? Are you still there? Hello?" Chi Chi was starting to get mad. "BULMA!" Chi Chi
yelled at the top of her lungs.

"OWWWW! You don't need to yell. I can hear you just fine." Bulma said rubbing her ear.
"So who is this...'certain someone'?" asked Bulma.

"Do you really want to know?" asked Chi Chi with an evil sound in her voice.

"Well DUH! If I didn't want to know, then I wouldn't have asked!" yelled Bulma.

"Ok, Ok.....Vegeta. There ya happy now?" asked Chi Chi.

"WHAT! Why is he coming? What am I going to wear? Why is he coming? ANSWER ME DAMN IT!"
Yelled Bulma with an excited yet nervous voice.

"Just put on the hot pink shirt with the open back, the black leather skirt, and your 4
inch heels." said Chi Chi. " Well i gotta go now, Goku's here and I still have to finish
getting ready. We'll pick you up around 8:30ish. See ya then. BYE!"

Before Bulma could speak another word, Chi Chi hung up and that was that. She was
going to see Vegeta tonight and she wanted to impress him.


~Later that night.....

~KNOCK*KNOCK~


Bulma's front door came crashing to the ground and there stood Goku with a
dumbfounded look on his face and he was first looking at a door and now into the living
room.

"Oops. I didn't mean for that to happen. Hey Krillin, help me before Bulma sees this,
because you know what her temper is like." Goku said with a shakey voice.

Then, from out of nowhere came the sound of metal hitting something hollow. Goku
fell to the ground while rubbing his head and glaring at Chi Chi from behind.

"BULMA! We're here. Are you ready?" asked Chi Chi.

"Yeah but is Vegeta here?" Asked Bulma.

"No, we were going to meet him there but being the stupid self-centered otoko he is, he
was driving home on night and seen Yamcha and started to beat that prick to oblivion."

"WHOA! GO VEGETA!" screamed Bulma jumping up and down with joy.

"WOW Bulma, you look great." said Krillin.

~*CRACK*~

18 smacked Krillin up along side his little, shiney, bald head and sent him flying
across the room.

"But not as great as you 18!" Said Krillin buffing his head.

"That's more like it." Said 18 with a stern, harsh voice.

Everyone got into Goku's, little green beetle which he nicknamed it Piccolo.


~15 minutes later.....

Once they arrived at Vegeta's house, everyone was relieved but was quickly
disappointed when Vegeta was standing outside of his house.

"Well it's about time" said Vegeta. "WAIT A MINUTE! YOUR LETTING HIM DRIVE?!"

"What's the matter with my driving?" asked Goku with a confused look on his face. "I only
hit a few mailboxes along the way. Compared to last week when i hit all the mailboxes and
the mailman, and the neighbors' dog, and a telephone poll. If i do say so myself, I have
done a pretty damn good job tonight."

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN A FEW MAILBOXES?! YOU ALMOST HIT EVERYONE ON THE STREETS AND SIDEWALKS!"
Yelled Bulma.

"Is that you Bulma?" asked Vegeta in a calm voice.

"Yeah, are you ready to go clubbin?" asked Bulma. "Well are you going to answer me?
VEGETA! DON'T JUST STAND THERE GAUKING AT ME, ANSWER ME!"

"Shut up, onna. Of course I'm ready. Let's go." said Vegeta while walking past Bulma and
taking a quick glance out the corner of his eye.