Ok! I've got the chapter up and its like almost midnight! Cutting it close! But I went out to eat with my friends so I lost like three hours. Ok hope you enjoy it!
Disclaimer: Ok so I wont be rapping this time just stating what I don't own. EVERYTHING. I just write the story and ya'll just read it. So read on.
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Bulma pulled up into her driveway and looked over at Vegeta's house, she always thought it was out of place in this High-Tec world that they lived in. it was an old style plantation house and looked like it had been plucked right from the 1800's. She took her cell phone from her bag and checked to see if Yamcha had called. Nothing. She quickly hit speed dial to call him and see where he was, one ring, two rings, three rings, four rings. She was about to hang up but then she heard his message system and decided to leave a message.
"Hey this is Yamcha…I'm awesome so leave a message." Is what she heard through her phone, so she waited for the beep and then left her response. "Hey Yam-chan…its Bulma where were you in wood shop today? Well maybe you went home early because you did say you'd see me tomorrow and all…I might stop by later but I'm going to go hang out with Vegeta…so I guess I'll see you tomorrow. Love you bye"
She climbed out of her car and shut the door. Giving one last glance over to Vegeta's house she headed to her own and dropped her stuff off in the living room. "Mom I'm home!" she called as she walked into the kitchen.
As Bulma walked into the kitchen she found her mom making dinner "Bulma honey I haven't seen you all day!"
"That's because I was at school mom…"
"Oh that's right…so how was it?"
"I didn't hate it…but everyone seemed to want to talk to me today. And someone even said that they saw me this summer at the CD store, and then someone said the same thing. The way they were talking about it you'd think they were talking about yeti sightings." Bulma said as she went to the fridge and took out the milk and drank right from the carton.
"Bulma use a glass! But dear, you know you didn't do much this summer."
"I wasn't up to it…"
"Are you up to it now or will I have to take all your food to your room?"
"I'll eat with the family mom but I don't feel like going to parties or cheerleading. God that's going to start up soon…"
"Oooo that's right you're going to be head cheerleader this year right?"
"I guess."
"You just look so cute in your little cheerleading uniform with your hair all up in a pony tail and your white sneakers."
"Ok mom I get it…listen mom I'm going over to Vegeta's house and I'll be home later. I might be home for dinner but I might eat over there."
"Vegeta? As in that cute boy next door? Oooo what's the occasion?"
"No occasion we're just going to talk about music and stuff. Just need someone to talk to I guess. Well I'll see you later!"
"Bye dear."
Bulma went out the back door and crossed her yard to Vegeta's, she walked leisurely to his front porch and climbed the stairs and rang the doorbell. A little replication of Vegeta opened the door and gave her a funny look.
"Hey is Vegeta home?" she asked meekly.
"What do you want with my big brother?" the little boy asked.
"He and I were going to hang out."
"Well I don't know if he wants to talk to you."
"Bulma?" came a gruff voice from behind the boy. "Donnie would you leave her alone and let her in?"
"Sorry Vegeta" the boy said as he scurried out of the way.
Vegeta came up to the door and gave Bulma a smirk. "You look like someone ran you over with a trunk then backed it up for fun."
"Nice to see you too, can I come in?"
"Um, yeah. We can go to my room or the living room, which ever works."
Bulma walked into the house and looked around. It had a very old fashion staircase that twisted its way up to the second, third, and forth floors, the walls were a deep burgundy with a white chair rail that went around them. She could see a blue colored parlor on the left and a green colored dinning room on the right. "Your room will be fine unless you prefer the living room." she said as she headed to the stairs and put her hand on the railing.
"Yeah…my room it is then. Just keep going up the stairs"
"Like what do you mean?"
"It's the top floor. The stairs will lead right to the door. I'll be up in a minute I have to check on my sisters."
"Ok…" she said as she watched him leave down the hallway. As she slowly she made her way up the stairs she noticed all the pictures of Vegeta's ancestors. All the men looked something like Vegeta; they all had those cold eyes and aristocratic nose. She guessed it ran in the family to look like they thought they were better than everyone else. She was on the second floor and was almost tempted to look around but instead she went up to the third floor then finally the forth. He really wasn't kidding about it leading right to the door. Once you were on the top of the stairs you had about three feet of carpet until you smacked into a dark blue door. Looking around she walked up to it and was about to put her hand on the doorknob when someone put their hand on her shoulder.
"OH MY FLIPPING GOD!" she yelled as she spun around and smacked the person in the arm.
"Good lord woman! You have got to calm down if you and I are going to hang out!" came Vegeta's angry voice.
"Well you should make more noise when you're coming up behind me!"
"Whatever, move aside."
"Huh?"
"I need to open the door."
"Oh, yeah…"
Vegeta opened the door and went inside with Bulma close at his heals. "Ok this is my room." Bulma looked around and the first thing she noticed was that this room was huge. He had a section for hanging out and watching TV, a section for his bed, and a section for an air hockey table. There even was a mini fridge!
"Wow, got enough space in here?"
"I'm the oldest so I get the most space."
"I guess that would make sense. So why did you really say I was coming over here?"
"Not sure, guess you just seemed lonely." Bulma walked over to the couch, put her purse on the ground, and sat down, Vegeta fallowed her and sat down next to her. "and you were right about us being better friends."
"Nice to know. Well we can watch TV…or listen to the radio…or-"
"Let me see your iPod."
"What? Why?"
"Just because."
Bulma glared at him but took out her iPod any way and handed it to him. "What are you going to do with it?"
"Just see what you're listening to."
"Oh."
"You have got a ton of Butch Walker on here…and who the hell are seven seconds of love?"
"Oooo they sing the Ninja song! I'm gonna flip out…like a ninja and totally smack out!"
"Oook…hmmm Say Hi To Your Mom is good…"
"Really? I find them more like a low key version of Something Corporate but no one ever seems to agree with me."
"No I get what you're saying…ew you have Backstreet Boys on here."
"Yeah…boy bands are my secret obsession."
"I wouldn't really call it a secret…all your finds love them. Air supply? Good god I could totally see you rocking out to them in your car…"
"Its only one song!"
"Amber Pacific, Allister, Anberlin…Angels & Airwaves? Good lord they're awful."
"Are not! Tom Delonge is a god!"
"You seem to have an obsession with him look here is Boxcar Racer and Blink 182!"
"Stop making fun of me!"
"Psh am not, The Arcade Fire, nice. Waho… A New Found Glory?"
"…its perky…I like it."
"Oh my god, Girls Just Wanna Have Fun? Ah loser!"
"Ok that's enough look at my iPod!" she yelled as she snatched it from him. "You need to try being nicer!"
"I am nice, you're lucky I didn't make fun of the freaking Brad Paisley you had on there."
"Ugh there is no talking to you."
"You sure do like drama don't you?"
"Whatever."
They sat in silence for a few minutes before Bulma decided to break the ice. "So do you have a girlfriend?"
"Nope, I'm swinging solo."
"Is that because you can't find a girl or because you choose to be."
"I choose to be. Some girls are crazy."
"Did you just quote A New Found Glory?"
"Only if you noticed." He said with a smirk.
"Ok…well how many brothers and sisters do you have?"
"Hmm four brothers and two sisters."
"Oh my word! What are their names?"
"Um, Leonardo is 16, Donatello is the one you met and he's 12, Michelangelo is 7, and Raphael is also 7, he and Michel are twins. Um Philomena is 14 and Desdemona is 9."
"Wow those are some interesting names…"
"I guess."
"Do you have any pets?"
"Yeah we have five dogs."
"Wow…what kinds?"
"Well mine is an Irish Wolf hound and his name is Devlin. My sister has a Yorki, we have a Papillion, uh Schnauzer, and a giant poodle."
"Wow. Big dogs?"
"Oh yeah."
"So…"
"So…" Vegeta looked at her, she was looked down at her hands that were clasped in her lap. Her hair was in a loose ponytail and she wore no make up but she still managed to be the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen. "Why are you dating Yamcha?" Vegeta flat out asked.
"Excuse me?"
"I asked why you're dating him, he never pays attention to you and even though he's one of my friends I have to admit he's a slum bag."
"Well…he use to get me, I mean we've only been going out for a year but when we started going out he really understood me but now it's not so much. Why am I telling you this, its not like you care."
"How do you know I don't?"
"Oh come on you're Vegeta Ouji! You don't pay attention to anyone but your self and if you do notice them its because they're a girl and their skirt is extremely short."
"Bulma I think you deserve better than Yamcha."
"Oh yeah right, come on he's captain of the football team!"
"Is that all it takes to impress you?"
"Well it used to be, but not any more. Now I have to be able to carry on a conversation with them about my interests."
"Which would be?"
"Music."
He looked away from her and thought about how Yamcha had cheated on her before but made him, Goku, and Krillin swear not to tell and he hadn't yet but it was getting more and more tempting. "Do you love him?"
"God Vegeta, where are all these questions coming from?"
"Not sure, hey you want something to drink?" he asked as he stood up and went to the mini fridge.
"Water would be nice thanks." She replied as she watched him make his way to the other side of the room. "Well to answer your question I'm not totally sure."
"Any reason why?" he asked as he bent over to get the drinks out.
Bulma averted her eyes to her shoes and waited for him to come back. "Well I don't really know."
"uh-huh" came his response as he handed her a bottle of water and opened his soda.
"Well I just feel like there's someone better out there…but then I remember how sweet Yamcha is and how much time he's put into our relationship. He's a great guy and I don't think I could break his heart."
"I can think of a lot of people who could though"
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"It means that he's just not the best guy out there."
"Yeah you've been saying that. I wonder how Chichi and 18 are doing at the mall."
"Probably going crazy with Goku, you know they have a karaoke machine in the main area."
"Oh my god you're right! Wow I would hate to be Chi right now."
"So would you like to stay for dinner?"
"Um…yeah. I'd like that. I called Yamcha to see if I could go over and see him later but he didn't answer so now I'm free."
"Ok then, a simple yes would have been fine."
"Whatever, so what are we having?"
"No clue, we don't ask and my mom doesn't get mad."
"Ha, so is it like rabbit?" she asked jokingly.
"Could be." He responded with a smirk.
"Ew!"
"Chill out Bulma, I'm just kidding. Could you wait here for a few minutes? I have to go check on my brothers and sisters."
"Sure thing"
"Ok good, but please don't touch anything."
"Ok." She watched him walk out of the room and shut the door behind him. Looking around the room once again she saw his CD collection and more sweat socks than she had ever seen in her life. He was really a great guy but his room was a bit of a mess. She waited patiently on the couch for Vegeta to come back, she watched the door and wondered what was going on at the mall. She had a feeling it was something weird and she would kill to find out what. She reached into her purse and pulled out her cell phone and called the first person who came to her mind. Chichi.
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Review if you feel like it please!
Ok so did you like it? I hope so! I know its still slow but it's picking up don't worry!. Ok next chapter we will be heading to the mall with 18, Chichi, Goku, and Krillin to see what kind of trouble their in! Ok this is Emily, over an out! .