Word, this is Emily here, sorry this chapter is up late. I had to work Saturday and then my buddy Katie came over and we played some Cruising the World and watched The Fog and listened to some of my five star music on my iPod. We then went to a movie today…played some more old school Nintendo and went shopping! So long story short, I was having a life today…it doesn't happen much…be happy for me.

Disclaimer: I like to write…I'm sleepy…I own nothing.

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Vegeta woke up to the sound of his alarm clock buzzing uncontrollably. He groaned and reached to hit the snooze but felt a big lump next to him. Slowly he reached with his other hand and put it on the lump and then remembered what it was. Bulma. Just as he put two and two together Bulma woke up and felt Vegeta's hand on her.

"Vegeta! Your hand is on my ass! Why is your hand on my ass?"

He was taken aback for a moment by her loud awakening and then pursed his lips together. "Because I woke up…and there was something next to me…and I forgot what it was…so I had to find out?"

"Bull shit, you just wanted some morning booty."

He reached over and turned on the light, "Yeah that was it."

She looked over at him, smiled and kissed his cheek, "What I meant to say was good morning."

"You're just trying to get back on my good side…" he said as he pulled her against him.

"Well I didn't want you to wake up pissed at me I wanted you to wake up in an euphoria sate of mind." She whispered as he laid back down with her in his arms.

"You do realize that you'll have to go over to your house to get clothes."

"Ugh! I'll just wear this again."

Vegeta looked at her and then looked out the window. "Um…"

"I'm just kidding. Look I'll barrow some of your clothes for the day."

"Bulma I don't own ladies clothes…"

"So? I'm not afraid of baggy pants."

"If you say so…"

She put her head on his chest and looked over at the clock. "Ugh its five thirty in the morning! Why do you get up so early?"

"I work out." He answered while running his hand through her hair.

She kissed his shoulder and then put her head back on his chest. "So what do you want to do for an hour?"

"We could talk about stuff…"

"Like?"

"Uh…when's your birthday?"

"October 24." She answered

"Ok…just making sure. Did you sleep in that leather jacket?"

"Yep! I really like it Veggie."

"Well its yours until you want to stop wearing it."

She wrapped her arms around he self and smelled the jacket. "It smells like you." She stated mater-a-factly.

"Well I wasn't sure if you were sniffing me yesterday in the car but now I'm positive that you were."

"You smell good!"

He gave her a funny look then sniffed her, "Well I'm glad one of us can say that."

"Hey now!"

"I'm only kidding sweetheart." He sat up and looked over at her as she continued to lay down. Vegeta smiled, took her hand in his hand and kissed it. Bulma smiled at him and then sat up.

"Ok so can I see your closet?"

"What for?"

"Clothes stupid."

Vegeta ran a hand through his messy hair and then looked over at her, "Why don't you wear one of my shirts and then go get some jeans from my sister, that way it wont be so, uh, baggy."

"Vegeta, you act like I've never worn men's clothes."

"Have you?"

"Well, no, but it wont bother me!"

"Bulma just please wear my sisters pants and you can wear one of my shirts, I promise."

"Fine…which room is Philomena's?"

"Mena's room is on the second floor with the purple door, you go down the light blue hallway past my mom's plant thing room, through the French doors and past the music room on the right…" he said like it was no big deal. Bulma gave him a blank stare but left to go find it anyway. She left out of the door and went down the stairs to the second floor, looking around she saw the light blue hallway and a yellow one. Remembering blue she went that way, she walked slowly pas the room with the wooden doors with the hand carved flowers on them, 'plant room…' she thought in her head. She listened to the sound of her footsteps as they echoed through the massive house. Every room was beautiful but few of them actually felt like they had soul and life. Bulma walked through a set of French doors into what looked like a very expensive sitting room painted a light pink. She came to a stop and looked at the two hallways one to the left and one to the right, letting out a sigh she headed down the one that wasn't painted. Completely forgetting about the music room she walked past a craft room and to a white door. She gave it a funny look but went in anyway. The moment she opened the door a huge dog jumped out and shot past her. "Holy shit!" she called out as she whipped her head to see where it went. "Damn it!" she swore under her breath as she chased after it down the other hall. "Doggy! Doggy!" she called out. The house was dark and that beast was gone before she even knew where she was. Coming to a stop she looked around her, where was she, she asked her self, she saw a bed, a dresser, trophies, posters, a harp, and clothes. "Is this a bed room?" she asked out loud.

"Yeah my brothers." Came that very malicious voice of one of Vegeta's sisters.

Bulma gritted her teeth and spun around as the girl hit the lights on. She looked at the platinum blonde green-eyed girl and subconsciously squared her shoulders. "I was just looking for you." She said as she forced out a smile.

Mena smirked and flicked her hair back, "Of course you were," she said sarcastically as her faced hardened. "What are you doing in here?"

"Um I got lost…"

"This is just a room, no one goes in here."

"Whose room? Because I don't see anyone in here."

"That's because it's non of your business. Now what did you want from me?"

"Your pants…" Bulma said feeling a little part of her die.

"My what?"

"Vegeta wont let me wear his, he told me to get a pair of yours." She said as she stepped out of the room. "So get me pants."

"No."

"Look, I'd rather wear Vegeta's pants but he wont let me so just be nice and give them to me please. I don't like it anymore than you do."

"Hey, I don't know you, you come to my house one day and next thing I know you're here everyday and all over my brother. You're setting him up for a fall and you know it."

"What in the world are you talking about, I love him."

"Yeah its not like he hasn't heard that before."

"Look Mena I really just want to get back upstairs to your brother so could you just give me some pants so I can leave."

"That brings me to another thing, why are you here?"

"We went to a concert."

"You live right next door you could have walked home." She said raising her voice.

"I asked her to stay." Vegeta said sternly as he stood behind his sister. Slowly he looked up and saw what room they were by and his eyebrows furrowed. "Why were you two in there?"

"I got lost." Bulma said as he pushed past her and into the room, "Who's room is it Geta…"

"It was my friend's room."

"Which friend?"

"Look I'd rather not talk about it now so Mena just get some pants for Bulma and Bulma go up to my room and sit still."

Mena glared at Bulma and she glared back in return. Bulma watched as the blonde girl turned sharply on her heals and stormed off to her room. Giving one last glance to Vegeta she turned and tried to find her way out.

Vegeta watched his sister and his girlfriend leave and shook his head as he closed the doors. Slowly he walked into the pink sitting room and found Bulma sitting in one of the chairs with her hands folded in her lap. She looked up at him and then stood up as he walked towards her. "Mena will run the pants up to my room." he said as he offered his hand to her.

"Vegeta whose room was that?" she asked timidly as she took his hand.

"Bulma please just let it die."

"Vegeta, please just tell me."

"Don't push me about this." He warned.

"Vegeta, you can tell me anything, just trust me."

"It's not that I don't trust you, its just that its really not your business."

Bulma frowned as hey headed up to his room, "Who's is it?" she pushed as they walked up the stairs to his room.

"You wont like the answer so I'm not going to tell you." He answered as he reached his door.

Once inside Bulma saw the pants on the couch and then looked over and saw the monstrous dog on the bed. "So is that your dog?"

"Yep…that would be Devlin." He said mindlessly as he watched her go into his closet and pull out his Rancid t-shirt. "It's a little--" he stared but stopped as she took off the jacket and then her shirt. He wasn't sure if he should watch or look away but even if you wanted to look away the truth was he more than likely couldn't bring him self to do it. She threw he shirt onto the ground and adjusted her light blue bra and then put on his shirt followed by the jacket. She glanced over at him and saw him with his mouth slightly open.

"God you'd think you'd never seen a naked girl before." She said as she went and got the pants.

"Well it's a little different…to see you…"

"Oh come on," she said as she took off her pants and put on the new ones. "Do I look hot?" she asked as she hit his butt.

"You're asking me if you look hot while you're wearing my little sister's jeans?"

"Yep." She answered as she turned on some more lights. "Are my books in your car?"

"Uh, yeah actually. You left them in there after school yesterday, you said something about already doing all of the homework."

"Right, what time is it now?"

He looked over at the clock and then back to her. "Six-fifteen." He answered while heading into his closet and took off his shirt and put on a new one.

Bulma watched him change shirts and then pants, she felt her self blush but turned away so he wouldn't see. "You sure like to work out huh?" she asked while heading to his bathroom.

"Its kind of a hobby." He replied while following her in. he wrapped his arms around her waist as she brushed her hair. "I need to use the piss can." He whispered into her ear.

"Ew, I don't need to know that jug head!" she squealed as she hit him with the brush.

He smirked and headed to the toilet, "Well you better get out because I'll pee with you right here."

"You will not! I was in here first!" she yelled as he unzipped his pants and did his business. "Ew!" she screeched and ran out of the bathroom. "Vegeta that is not funny!" she called back after she heard him laugh.

Once he was done and had washed his hands he stepped out and saw her sitting on the bed with the dog glaring at him. Devlin's head was in her lap and she was stroking his ears. "God you steal my heart and my dog, what else do you want?" he asked half-heartedly while putting his shoes on.

"I just want you." She said as he made his way to the bed.

He smirked at her then went to his knees and began to put on her shoes. "You have me princess."

She smiled at him, "You don't have to put on my shoes you goofball."

"Well why interrupt you and Devlin's cuddle time?"

"Good point, so why haven't' I seen him before?"

"The dogs have their own part of the house and he usually prefers to stay there." he said as he finished her shoes and sat next to her.

"Is there any reason why you're so perfect?"

"I've had time to mess up." He answered while she continued to pet Devlin.

"Could you please tell me more about Trina?" she asked quietly.

He held her hand and kissed her cheek. "Why would you want to know more about her?"

"I just feel like I'm not getting something."

"There's not really much to get. Come on lets head to school."

Bulma got off the bed and followed him down the hall and out the door. "Did you all have a song?" she asked once in the car.

Vegeta put the key in the ignition and looked at her. "Yeah." He said then looked at the stearing wheel. "It was Konstantine by Something Corporate."

"I love that song."

"Yeah, I did too."

"Why don't we have a song?" she asked looking at him.

He smiled and let out a half laugh while looking over at her, "I thought we did."

"What?"

"Hooplas Involving Circus Tricks."

She smiled at him, "You remember that?"

"You'd be surprised what I remember."

"Oh yeah? Like what?"

He backed out of the drive way and then sat in the road for a little bit. "Like in seventh grade you got in a cat fight with that girl named--"

"Chelsea!" she finished for him. "And you stood up for me…God I forgot about that."

"Yeah I figured as much. You probably don't remember the time you got in fight with Stephanie freshman year and I had to save your ass that time too, which was a little awkward because she was my girlfriend."

"Wow I got in a lot more fights than I thought."

"You use to be quite the bitch." He said which caused her mouth to gape open.

"Nuh-huh!" she yelled out.

"Oh come on Bulma, you got on the cheerleading squad in seventh grade and did it every year except this one, you always were on the yearbook staff, you didn't talk to anyone who didn't wear designer labels, and you wouldn't even look at a guy who wasn't the star of a winning sports team."

"That doesn't make me a bitch, I just was picky and well rounded."

"Bulma don't lie to your self. You were a total bitch and it was hard to have a crush on such an evil girl."

"You had a crush on me?"

"Well yeah, just didn't want you to know."

"Aw, hey wait why are you calling me evil? You're the one who use to sell the answers to the hardest tests from each teacher! And you got in fights all the freaking time!"

"Well what can I say? People use to really piss me off."

"So what were her hobbies?"

"Who's?"

"Who do you think?"

"Bulma don't bring her up again."

"Vegeta! I want to get past it and you tore the wrapping paper on the box of wonder now you better finish opening it!" she pouted as he pulled into the school parking lot and parked in his space.

"Fine, she liked to paint, she was in a lot of beauty pageants, and she played the harp."

"A harp? There was a harp in that room. Was it hers?"

"Yeah…" he said as he got her books out of the back seat. "She stayed with us because her parents had moved and she didn't want to leave. She told me it was because she wanted to stay with me but I'm not so sure anymore. So we took her in until she decided she was ready to leave me."

"Wow, talk about skeletons in your closet." She said as he went around and opened her door for her.

"Bulma just remember that I love you and I'm not like I used to be. And you can look at it like every boy comes with baggage."

She smiled at him and they headed into the school building. She waved at a lot of people and they stopped to talk to a few of them against Vegeta's will. They headed to her locker and she put in most of her books, they discussed their up coming dinner date until they were interrupted by another skeleton so-to-speak. "Hey there Vegeta." A brunette called as she approached the couple. "Oh hey Bulma," she said with a sneering tone in her voice. "Vegeta, Ally told me that you were tied down now, I was just coming to make sure she was just trying to get me to back off." She said as she put her hands on Vegeta's arm.

"Well Misty," Bulma started as she cracked her knuckles, "she wasn't kidding because I'm his new girlfriend."

"No way, Vegeta doesn't 'do' girlfriends anymore. Do you Vegeta?"

"Actually Misty, I do. Bulma is my girlfriend now." He replied as he pried her hands off him and started walking to class with Bulma leaving the brown haired girl standing speechless by the lockers. Vegeta pulled out Bulma's chair behind him and then sat down in front of her. No sooner than Bulma had sat down, Chichi came running into the room and took her seat next to her friend.

"Oh my god Bulma, how was the concert?" she asked.

Bulma heard Vegeta chuckle so she kicked his chair. "It was great."

"Are you just saying that because you like the band or did you like the company more?" she asked with a wink.

"A bit of both."

"Hm…I see you've got someone else's jacket on." Chichi squealed happily, "Is it Vegeta's? Smells like him!"

"God what in the world!" Came Vegeta's gruff voice.

"Yes Chichi it is his." Bulma said ignoring Vegeta's comment.

"And whose jeans are those?" Chichi asked while looking at her, "And that shirt? What's it say? Hell Back Down?"

"The jeans are his sisters the shirt is his and it says Fall Back Down."

"Why are you wearing other people's clothes B?" Chichi asked while tapping her pencil on the desk.

"I stayed the night at his house…" came Bulma's shy reply.

"Did you--"

"No! Chi you know me better than that." She stated as Vegeta shifted in her seat. 'Not saying I didn't try…' Bulma thought to her self. Chichi smiled at her friend and then turned to go talk to Goku who had just sat down in front of her. Vegeta turned around and Bulma leaned over and kissed him. "Want to stay at my house on Friday night?" she asked as he held her hand.

"Bulma I want a real date so you wont be like 'we don't have real dates'. I want to pick you up, bring you flowers, candies, all that stuff, then take you to dinner, pay, and take you hope."

"You forgot the kiss goodnight."

"Yes, and I want my kiss."

Bulma smiled at him. "So want to work on our Co2 car today? I want to make it a penguin."

"A penguin? What the hell?"

"I think it would be cute! I've made the sketches."

"Ugh, you owe me."

"I know sweetie." She said as the bell rang and the students began to shuffle into class. The teacher stood at the front of the room glaring at Bulma and Vegeta as the whispered to each other. Vegeta noticed this so he turned around and face the front of the room. Bulma sighed and kicked her feet against the dated orange carpet, slowly she poked Vegeta's ass with her knee causing him to jump a little. He turned and shot her a pleading look to ask her to stop. She stuck out her tongue and settled into her seat for the next hour and a half.

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Review if you feel like it please!

Ok here it is! I'm sleepy…next chapter will be el reseraunt-o and then I'm not sure. Hope you liked it I'm off to bed, this is Emily, over and out! -.- zzzz