When we finally reached my house it was apparent we were way past curfew.
"Great Daddys gonna have a cow" I murmured.
"Well we could have been here sooner if you just flew" Pan sneered.
Ugh why didn't I think of that oh wait I did. Ofcourse it be simpler to fly I'd be home in a sec and no one could possibly see me. But then pan and Marons hair would be a mess and theyde have to wash it when they just got it yeah i sacrificed my own humilation for my freinds sake. But i'd never let them know that.
Thus Pans smelly hoody. my grumbling and the long walk.
" Just shut up Pan just shut it " I replied after swiping my key and racing up the stairs. I would have made it to if Marron wasn't so slow.
"Did you honestly think you could get away with it brat",my father asked. He let out a low chuckle before glancing at Marron and Pan. "Mini Toaster, Kakarot's Brat's Brat leave".
Pan and Marron wasted no time, they were gone in a matter of seconds not even bothering to spare me a glance.
Traitors.
" Daddy I can explain-
"Explain what? why you're late? or why you explicitly ignore your cellular connector? or perhaps you can enlighten me on why you're wearing that disgusting thing ?"
"Pans jacket?
" Dont ignore the question"!
Oh great that little vein was popping out of Daddy's head great he's beyond md. Well dad your not the only one with an attitude problem. Unfortunately before I could respond my groggy mother ran downstairs.
"Vegeta why exactly are you screaming at 1 o'clock in the morning".
"Ask your daughter" he sneered yet again. Oh great Mom looks more awake now. Damn it Marron if you had just been a little faster-
"Well Bra" my mother asked. Her left hand on her hip her eyes narrowed.
Naturally my response would be a snotty well what but with Daddy not on my side I would have to play my cards right.
" Mom its not fair nobody has a curfew but me. I just wanted sometime with the girls and well before i knew it I was late. I; almost in highschool I don't want to be the socially retarded baby with a bedtime" I let my bottom lip pout a bit and my eyes watered just a little.
" Thats your excuse" my father gapped.
My mother on the other hand engulfed me in a hug "Oh my poor baby all the kids at the mall must think your parents are some old social outcast. No more curfew, I'm so sorry. I'm not one of those lame-o moms I'm the cool mom right Bra? right?! ".
"Women please dont tell me you're falling for this"my father yelled. I sent him a small smirk which he was too busy to acknowledge before glancing back at my mother.
" Vegeta she's almost in highschool I want Bra to experience life"
"Thats the last thing she needs".
"Vegeta-
"Women"
" Its Bulma you jerk, I don't see what the big problem is Trunks hasn't had a curfew since he was eight".
"The boy also had his first kill at eight"
" It wasn't a kill it was a sacrifice to save humanity-
" What did the boy sacrifice women? his sweat"?
I decided to leave after that usually there fights ended in long kisses and don't even ask where that went. After a much needed shower, I crawled in my bed.
Yep Tuesdays suck too.
I'm so sorry for my late - ish updates school is taking all my time i'm literally squeezing in chappies at this time. IDK when I'll be able to update again so please be patient with me. Thanks for reading ! And don't forget to Review!