The make up residue was currently come off their faces and other body parts that got wet. Their plan had failed again. Well, that's back to the drawing board. Chichi hated that she gave up Kakarot for Piccolo. If somehow she could get in his favor. But no that Vegeta kid keeps getting in the way. She can't even give him a hug without that slut starring at her. She couldn't take it. She only had one another resort. To fight.
Everyday of the week, was a different reason for Vegeta to visit the principal. Nothing he did or said would help. It's like the whole school turned against him. He had nothing else to do. After walking out to of the office he was met by plenty disturbing looks. Vegeta just brushed it off. It wasn't until lunch time that it started to bother him.
He was in the line getting his lunch, and boys of all kinds, was giving him strange looks. Once he got his lunch, he spotted Bulma setting by his Slayer in the corner table. He made his way, only to be stopped by the biggest asshole in the school, Zarbon.
"Hey, cute face. What did you go a do this time? Or should I say who?" He said.
"Zarbon, what hell are you talking about?" Vegeta countered.
"You don't know?" Zarbon asked with a raised eyebrow.
Vegeta was starting to get scared by the serious tone in Zarbon's voice.
"Know what?" Vegeta asked.
Zarbon pulled out his phone and logged on to his Facebook. And there. The first notification was a video. He clicked on and showed Vegeta. And in that video was Vegeta's worst nightmare. It was the blackmail video Frieza made back when Vegeta and him were lovers. It showed just how much Vegeta loved to be knocked around. Except it was fake. All of it was fake. You can't see it but at the very corner of the room was a person pointing a gun at his head. What else was he suppose to do?
And now that very same video was going to ruin his life. Vegeta looked away from the phone and looked around the lunchroom. Smiles, smirks and laughing, was heard all around the room. And in the middle of all of that. Was one very disappointed and hurt face. Vegeta couldn't handle it. The failures and pain of his past had finally caught up to him. Vegeta dropped his tray and he ran. He ran out of the room, out of the school. He just ran. In the end he ended up home. With his father. He banged on the door.
"Vegeta, what are you doing home so early?" He father asked with a light smile.
Vegeta couldn't smile back this time. He was usually so good at hiding his emotions but he couldn't anymore. He had finally cracked. Vegeta fell into his father's arms. Crying his eyes out. Vegeta was pulled into he house were it was safe. Where he can hide. Where he can finally just let it all go.
~At the School~
Zarbon stood there with a puzzled look on his face. 'Did Vegeta have tears in his eyes?' Zarbon couldn't be sure but he did know something was wrong. Very wrong.
Over in the far right side of the lunchroom was the table that Kakarot was sitting at.
"I told you Goku. He was no good. He used you just to make Frieza jealous. And it worked." Chichi said filling his head with lies.
Kakarot looked down at his phone one last time just to see Vegeta reach a climax. He was hurt. He poured his heart out to him. And it was stepped and spit on. Maybe he really was stupid. Maybe he was.
"Chi, I'm sorry. Babe, I was so stupid to believe that slut. Please babe, take me back." The new reformed Goku said.
"Of course my love bug. But first you have to get rid of your little friends."
"What friends?" Goku asked smiling.
Chichi smiled and leaned down to give Goku a kiss on the lips. But Goku pulled back and had a mini make out session with her.
Broly was behind the pillar when he seen it all happen. He ran into he nearest place he can find. Running into Cell in the process. He knew, he just knew that with the ways things were. No one was safe. No one.
