Here's another chapter up, hopefully I'll be forgiven for being a total slather ass…

I do not own Dragon Ball z, even though I would love to own Vegeta though!

Chapter 11: Bulma Returns

Vegeta had just left the kitchen with word of Bulma returning, and the invitation from her mother. He hated gatherings with a lot of people, he was sort of a loner. The closest things he had to friends were all gone. Raditz and Nappa, sometimes he missed the camaraderie that they gave him, but they weren't his friends. He could never allow Freiza to know that he had cared about the last two Saiyans that existed alongside of him. He deeply regretted killing Nappa, he had let his emotions take over common sense. He missed those two and being the only true Saiyan left was not at all a very suitable feeling. Kakarot was only a Saiyan in body, yes he had some of the characteristics of a Saiyan, but he was not anyone that he felt he could ever be close to. He was his enemy.

He found that he missed the woman more than he had realized, she flooded his thoughts. He believed by training harder and pushing himself to the brink of exhaustion that his mind would be consumed with him becoming strong enough to reach Super Saiyan and he could finally kill Kakarot and leave this disgusting planet for good, but each and every night the loneliness came. It filled him with an emptiness that only the blue haired woman could fill.

Where could he go? He was sure that next to Kakarot he was the strongest being in the universe and ever since he and Kakarot had bested Meta-Cooler, the Saiyan Prince knew that there wasn't anyone who would be able to challenge him if he decided to take over the Cold Empire. He often had feelings of abandoning the mission altogether, steal one of Bulma fathers' ships and go far away from this terrible planet. No he couldn't do that he gave his word to help them fight, so that's what he would do. His honor meant a lot to him and he rarely went around breaking his own word. So the question still remained. What would he do after the upcoming Android attack and the defeat of Kakarot? Could he actually stay on Earth? He knew the answer right away. He would stay until he had Bulma.

After laying out that awful outfit Bulma had gotten for him, he went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and shower. He turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature to the hottest setting like he normally did, as the bathroom quickly filled with steam he took his hand and ran it across the mirror. Taking a long look at himself, he began to question his decision to attend the party. The only reason that he wanted to go in the first place is that she would be there and like it or not he was attracted to her and wanted to see her, standing firm in his earlier decision he made up his mind to go. He took a long shower, as he got out he wrapped his lower half into a towel. Opening up the door he looked over to his bed at that awful pink shirt. He couldn't believe that he was about to place that dreadful shirt on again. Clearly agitated he let a ki ball form in his hand and started to blast the shirt but let it dissipate. Clearly frustrated on his lack of knowledge of Earth wear he got dressed.

As he was leaving his room he ran into Mrs. Briefs. She took one look at him and began laughing her ass off. Tears were literally streaming from her eyes as she took in his pink BAD MAN shirt. Getting herself under control she decided to help him dress for the evening.

"Oh dear boy, that's not for you to wear at functions such as these, Bulma made you wear those clothes as a joke. Here follow me back into your room and we'll find you something suitable to wear." Stifling a laugh Mrs. Briefs headed toward Vegeta's closet and started looking through his wardrobe.

Sitting on his bed, he sighed while she looked for something suitable for him to put on. As she went through his closet he noticed her pulling out all types of Earthling fashions. Mrs. Briefs would pull things out of the closet and show them to him, if he liked them he would nod, if not a grunt was all that was needed to let her know that he didn't like it. After about 30 minutes of sorting through his wears, he settled on a black leather jacket, black jeans, and a nice dress shirt. She finished the outfit off with some nice dress shoes.

Mrs. Briefs openly admired Vegeta. "I think these clothes suit you well and you look good in black."

Looking in the mirror, he was more than pleased at his appearance. He nodded at Mrs. Briefs as if to thank her, even though he would never verbally do so he was very grateful that she had helped him.

Taking the pink shirt that Bulma had made him wear. He formed a small ki ball and shot it at the shirt. As the shirt turned to dust a genuine smile appeared on the Prince's face causing laughter from Mrs. Briefs. As she made her way back downstairs to send a cleaning bot to his room, she could have sworn she heard laughter coming from him.

Looking over the invitation that Mrs. Briefs gave him, he memorized the directions to the club. He stepped out on the balcony and took off for his destination.