Chapter two:

Every school has one, whether you like it or not. Our school has Mr. Morgan, as our school principal. He isn't you rill of the mill principals, either. He acts more like a wannabe cool adult friend more than a disciplinarian. He also, thinks that he can understand the teenage mind. He is highly confused.

So, at the beginning of every new school year, he gives a speech. And in this speech, he claims that our school should work as a unit or a family; that we should rely on each other. However, by this time in his speech, most of us, students are either sleeping or texting anybody we can, to escape the boredom

"When will he shut up…?" Chichi whispered over to me.

I shrugged. I almost felt sad for Mr. Morgan for his lame attempt to connect with the student body. But the reality of it is. Is that we are far from a family. High school is like a jungle. Survival of the fittest….There is no such thing as a family here and there never shall be.

"And that concludes my speech. I want to wish you all, a great year!"

"Finally!" I said. It had seemed like it took three hours for him to finish. However, really it had just taken fifteen minutes.

Everyone started to pour out of gym and Chichi and I lag behind the crowd, when I felt a tapped on my shoulder. I suddenly felt my whole body tense. There he was in the flesh, Vegeta with Goku. I looked over to Chichi whose jaw had already dropped. I wanted to pinch myself, but I had to play it off cool, sense, Chichi was starting to drool, already.

"Hey…" Vegeta said, with that smirk of his that could melt and break a million hearts at the same time.

"Hey…" I said, picking up my stuff off the blenchers. I was nervous, but I didn't want to seem so.

"So, are you guys new here or something." He said, while my heart sunk. Of course, he wouldn't recognize me, but I hoped somehow he would. Though, I wasn't very well-known. I was his lab-partner for a whole year.

I shook my head, "No, We've been around."

"You guys have? Have you?" His voice was like silk running of his tongue. It could just put you in a trance.

"Yep…"

"Then, how come we haven't seen you guys around before…," maybe because, just until now we actually show up on your radar. But for the last two years we have been utterly invisible to you.

"Well, I guess because you boys haven't been looking hard enough, it is a big school you know?" I said pushing passed him and Goku. I wanted him to chase me. I wanted him to want me.

Chichi stood there though, she seemed to be stuck or least star struck. So, I grabbed her hand and tried pulled her down the steps with me. But she wouldn't move. If she was going to be like this every time she got this close to Goku. I don't know how in hell she is ever gonna get him to like her, especially with drool building up in the corners of her mouth.

"Wait…." Goku said, he touched Chichi arm and I swear I thought she going to faint right then and there. "I have seen you before…were you in Mr. Lands P.E class, freshmen year."

I saw Chichi about to open her mouth, but before she could say anything. A shrieking voice called out, "VEGETA ….GOKU!!!"

Of course it was Bethany. She was standing at the bottom of the blenchers with her whole crew. Her foot tapping the ground, at what seemed to be a million miles minute. Her glare was fixed on me, while gritting her teeth in the process. You could plainly see she was not happy with what she was looking at.

"Vegeta…Goku come on, don't waste your time with those losers." She spat at us.

"I think your girlfriend's calling" I said. Boy, I could not stand her. She was trying to ruin my moment with Vegeta. However, I couldn't help, but just smile at myself. She was jealous and I loved it.

"Whatever she can wait….however, there a party at my house tonight. It's going to be the shit. It will jump start all the other lame ass parties' people will try to throw this year…. You and your friend should be there."

I bit my lip to seem like I was indecision. However, in the inside I was dancing. Vegeta asking me to come to one of his parties! Could this day get any fucking better?

"Yeah, I guess we could make an appearance."

"Cool...than we will see you ladies there at nine…." He said, before turning around to make his way down the blenchers. However, he stopped and turned around. "Wait I didn't quite catch both of your names."

"Umm…I'm Bulma and this is Chichi."

"Well, Chichi …Bulma we'll see you there…"

Chichi and I both watched as tVegeta and Goku descended the blenchers. Bethany grabbed Vegeta's arm, possessively as she always does. She wasn't giving him up that easily. She was ready to fight for her man. And I was making sure to bring my boxing gloves.

"What just happened...?" Chichi asked me as we made our way down.

"What do you mean?" I said, smiling.

"What do I mean!!!? What just happen like two seconds ago?

"Well, besides you totally freezing up…we got asked to Vegeta's party."

"How the hell, did we do that?"

"You mean how did I do that?" I said pointing to myself "…All you did was drool over Goku."

"Yeah, I did. Didn't I? Well… at least he touched my arm. I don't think I'll ever wash it again." Chichi said, rubbing her arm. She was totally hopelessly in love and I couldn't blame her. Goku was good catch. After all, he is Vegeta's right hand man. Captain of about every sport he played, except for football. My Vegeta is quarterback, of course. And really he is just a down to earth kinda guy.

"You're messed up…besides you're going to have to for the party tonight."

"I guess your right…." She gourned, as we dragged ourselves to class.

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