Hello! This is my first fanfic so please be gentle with it!
Disclaimer: Ok I'm saying this now so hear me all! I own nothing, I don't own DBZ or any of the characters in it, I don't own Cadillac, and I sure as the boots I'm wearing dont own the awesome band Anberlin or the song "A Day Late".
Ok read on loyal fanfic readers! Read on!
It was the first day back at school and Bulma was finally a senior at Orange Star High but, unlike her friends, she was sitting in her car instead of joining in the senior rally and throwing pennies at freshmen. She heard an annoying ringer and looked down to notice that her cell phone was ringing, looking over at it she saw that it was Chichi, but instead of answering it she picked it up and shut it off. Her friends Chichi and 18, and her boyfriend Yamcha, had been calling her nonstop all summer because on the last day of school she so called "lost it" and told them she needed her space. So, she had spent all summer having "Bulma time" aka catch up on the music she had been 'too busy to notice' for the past year. A few noisy teenagers that she had known since kindergarten ran by screaming "Down with the freshmen, long live the seniors!", she rolled her eyes and turned up her song of the day, "A Day Late" by Anberlin. Just as she closed her eyes an annoying wood pecking sound started rapping at her window. Her eyes snapped open and she whipped her head around to see Chichi tapping on her window. Chichi smiled her brightest smile and pointed to the door handle to motion "let me in". Bulma growled under her breath but unlocked the door for her best friend.
Chichi excitedly opened the door and plopped her self in the passenger's seat of Bulma's mint condition,1955 Cadillac Eldorado. "Hey B!" the raven haired girl piped, "Where have you been all summer? 18 and I have been calling you."
Bulma gave a weak smile, "I know, the way you guys called every ten minutes almost made me think it was important…"
"Bulma what is wrong with you? You've been in quite the tiff since like last year. You have Yamcha worried sick!"
"Chi I think you miss used the word tiff-"
"Oh what-ev" Chichi said as she checked her makeup in Bulma's rearview mirror. "The point is that we miss you babe! 18 is great and all but she's no you…and I'm sure she feels the same way about me…and Yamcha well I haven't seen him in a while, he said he was going somewhere with a cousin…"
"Whose cousin?"
"Hun I have no idea, I'd guess it was his but come on we really should get to the rally we've only got ten minutes until first bell!"
"Chi I really don't feel like it."
"B, this is your year to be head captain of the cheerleaders! Don't mess this up for you! I mean I want this so bad for you and if you don't get it I might cry…" Chichi stated in her over dramatic fashion.
Bulma let out a real smile as her friend made puppy eyes at her, "Fine I'm coming…against my better judgment mind you!" she yelled after Chichi as the girl, rushed out of the car" she slid out of the car and then shut the door and locked it. Looking around she noticed that Chichi was running towards the school faster than Bulma had ever seen her move. Sighing she put on her shoulder bag and began the walk to a full 180 days of teachers, students, smelly hallways, obnoxious snobs, and awkward moments that happen right when you don't need them too.
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Sorry it was so short! Its only the first chapter so I need more of a hook than the whole novel its self. But don't worry I have more of the story and I'll either update it today or tomorrow! And I'm just saying that I don't feel the same way about freshmen or lower-class men as the seniors in this story do. So hang in there . Ok this is Emily the great, over and out! .