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So did you guys like the story so far? If you don't review, I won't post anymore chapters up! Plus it's summer break! I'm probably not going to update every now and then. But I refuse to upset my fans!
It was three days after Bulma was finally released from the hospital. She stayed in the damn place for three months. The cast was off and the gash was gone. It was Friday, ninth week of the first semester.
"You sure you're OK Blue?" Goku asked Bulma as she got out of her car. They were at the school parking lot.
Bulma encapsulated her car and looked at Goku.
She rolled her eyes at her long-time friend's concern. "Son-kun, we've been over this. I'm FINE!" she enunciated the last part slowly.
Goku nodded, but still glanced her way every now and then. Vegeta walked up to the two with the rest of the gang in tow. Bulma automatically went to Vegeta's side. After hearing how concerned and caring he was, it was the least she could do; being his wife-to-be and all. Hikaru decided to give the two some space. It would be wrong just to interrupt their moment.
Vegeta smirked and looked wrapped his arm around Bulma. Bulma looked up to him and comfortably laid her head back against his chest. The group were both uncomfortable and happy about the sudden couple. Who knew that they would end up together?
"So….. Now what?" 17 said, breaking the uncomfortable silence.
The group cleared their throats. Bulma let the rest of her body relax into Vegeta's hold as the group wondered. They all arrived early, a little TOO early. Like an HOUR early. They were all bored and decided to just meet up.
Vegeta felt Bulma relax and leaned against his car that was coincidentally parked next to Goku's. He propped his foot against the front and put his hands behind him, keeping himself up. Bulma was leaning against Vegeta and slipped from his grasp as she felt him lean. She landed on her butt. Vegeta burst out laughing at his fallen girlfriend. More or less.
Bulma got up and rubbed her ass and gave a death glare to Vegeta. "You dick! You probably did that on purpose!" she exclaimed.
Vegeta smirked. "And what if I did? What would you do about it woman?" he sneered.
Vegeta's smirk widened as Bulma's face was turning three different shades of red. Her hands were at her sides and balled up into tight fists. Her eyes were narrowed until they were angry thin lines.
"YOU FUCKING ASS!" she yelled.
"Correction, I fuck, not my ass." Vegeta laughed.
The group laughed at Vegeta's remark. But the only thing that didn't make since, was that he was a virgin. So he didn't know how to fuck.
Bulma had another five shades of red show until steam was literally coming out of her ears.
"Asshole"
"Bitch."
"Dick!"
"Twat."
Bulma gasped and her fists got tighter until they were white. "Motherfucker!"
"Slut."
"Douchebag!"
"Whore."
This was so entertaining! Vegeta's smirk got wider and wider until he was almost smiling with amusement.
"Who you calling a whore numb nuts?" Bulma exclaimed.
"You, slut."
"Bastard!"
"You're not to talk woman."
"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE! JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP! I DON'T WANT TO LISTEN TO YOUR SHIT!" she yelled.
Vegeta was a little taken back. Sure he and she had arguments, but they never got to the point on which Bulma was yelling hysterically. He snarled and wrapped his arms around her.
"You need to shut up. Calm down onna." he growled softly in her ear.
Bulma shook her head vigorously and started squirming around in his grip. "Let me the hell go!"
"I don't know, you're not relaxing." he smirked.
If looks could kill, Vegeta would already be dead. Bulma's eyes were filled with dancing flames. Vegeta blinked as he saw her beautiful cerulean eyes turn red. How the hell is that possible? he thought. Bulma started to calm down after 12 minutes of fighting. There was really no point. Vegeta's vise-like grip was to strong for her to break.
Vegeta let go of her, but still kept an arm wrapped around her. Well at least she's no longer grieving or mourning over her parents. he thought. It was true. Her while she was in the hospital, her friends helped her through her grief. They were glad that Bulma finally accepted her parent's death and that there was nothing she could do about it. She didn't take it lightly, but she did accept.
The school bell rang, and the couple walked towards their room, with ChiChi and Goku behind. Vegeta didn't leave her side until the teacher had to separate them. They still sat together and both connected their desks together during class.
Bulma had to say, she had no idea what came over her. She used to hate the idea of being tied together with Vegeta, but now she learned how to endure being with him. But now she thinks she's falling in lo- NO! I'm not going to say it, I'm not going to say I'm in love! she told herself.
But she couldn't deny her sudden attraction towards him. He cared about her, even if he calls her insulting names and acts rudely to her in front of others. Deep down she knew he was her knight in shining armor. Bulma blinked, did she just think that? She shook her head. No way, not a chance! Vegeta is an arrogant, self conniving, prideful, sexy, hot, well-built- Bulma shook her head. What the hell is wrong with me? she thought. She sighed.
Vegeta heard her, and looked towards her. Her face was flushed. Three different expressions appeared and reappeared in her face. Anger. Confusion. And...desire? What the hell was she thinking about? he thought. Vegeta shook her a little to get her attention. Fortunanltly, it worked. Bulma jumped a bit and put a hand over her chest. She looked towards Vegeta and scowled.
"Vegeta! You scared the shit out of me!" she whispered harshly.
Vegeta shrugged. "You looked troubled. What are you thinking Onna?"
Bulma froze. Should she tell him what's going through her mind? NO! Hell no! That would be the most embarrassing thing that would ever happen! Plus, Vegeta would never let her hear the end of it. To her luck, the bell rung and everyone scurried out of the room.
Bulm got up and collected her stuff as Vegeta pulled them both up and wrapped his arm around her waist again. Before the two got out the door, Ms. Sandra put them to a halt. She looked around the classroom to see if anyone was in the room. Making sure there wasn't, she turned back towards the couple with a suspicious look.
"What's happening? I've never seen you two so connected. Is it true that you two are together?"
This shocked Bulma and Vegeta. They had no idea that their teacher was so into gossip. They looked towards each other, then at Ms. Sandra.
"Um. We're kinda..." Bulma started.
"We're a couple." Vegeta finished.
It wasn't exactly what Bulma wanted to say, but it's better to say them as boyfriend girlfriend rather than husband and wife. They're still in high school!
Ms. Sandra squealed in delight. She began hopping up and down. "OOOOOOOHHHHHH! I knew you two were perfect from the start! Now, has Vegeta turned a good girl into a rebel yet?" she asked.
Again, she received the same shocked look. "Umm..." they both said.
"More or less." Bulma said.
Vegeta put a hand to his mouth and side whispered to his teacher. "Still working on it."
Ms. Sandra nodded. She then gave a sheepish grin. "Sorry you guys. But I just had to know! This must be very uncomfortable for you two."
The couple nodded.
The teacher sighed and smiled. "Well, off you go!" she waved them out the door.
Vegeta and Bulma stood outside their homeroom and stared at each other. They then bursted out in laughter. The whole situation was funny. Ms. Sandra, the hippy, the teacher, the gossiper? Nuh, uh! They both laughed for awhile until they reached their next class. Maybe today wasn't such a bad start.
It was 12:30. Time for lunch! Bulma and Vegeta had an early release in their class, and decided to just buy their food out. Bulma and Vegeta went out the front building and walked towards Vegeta's car. The Camaro she gave him had a few new designs. Vegeta added flames at the side doors. It did look pretty good.
Bulma hopped into the passenger's seat and slammed the door. Vegeta winced at the sound and got into the driver's seat.
"Engine start. Radio on, low volume." he grumbled.
The car did as told and roared to life. Vegeta looked towards Bulma and frowned. "Go easy on my car!" he scolded.
Bulma giggled a bit. "Sorry."
Vegeta grunted and backed out of the parking lot. He turned up the radio and drove down the road, unsure on where they should eat. Bulma sighed softly and looked out the window. It looked like it was going to rain. The one thing she hated was dark clouds filling the sky. She wasn't afraid of thunder, but she was afraid of lightning. It flicked throughout the sky. Ine almost hit her when she was younger. That helped develop the fear.
Vegeta pulled up at Jack in the Box. He saw that Bulma was still looking out the window. He nudged her. She snapped back to reality and looked at him.
"Sorry. Let's go it." she said as she got out of the car.
Vegeta raised an eyebrow at her hastiness, but shrugged it off.
They both ate and started to head back to the car when lightning cracked through the sky, followed by thunder. Bulma screamed when she saw the lightning. She closed her eyes tight and went back inside the restaurant. Vegeta looked towards her with a strange look. He pulled her out. She kept resisting and closed her eyes tight.
This was ridiculous. Vegeta pulled onto her more forcefully. Bulma opened her eyes from the force just to see more flashes of light dancing in the sky. Bulma yelped and jumped into Vegeta. She closed her eyes tightly and held her grip firmly onto Vegeta.
"Please, lets go back." she whispered.
Vegeta. still not knowing what's wrong, shrugged and led them back to his car. They arrived back at the school and Bulma raced towards the lunch room. Bulma saw her friends and rammed into Goku's back. He yelped in surprise and turned to see Bulma. He gave her a puzzled look, then he heard thunder. Uh, oh.
Goku hugged Bulma and whispered some comforting words to her. Vegeta arrived at their table and gave everyone a questioning look. He saw Goku hugging Bulma and snarled.
Goku didn't pay any attention towards him and rocked slightly. ChiChi was trying her best not to scream at the two and punch the living shit out of Bulma. Goku looked at Krillin and nodded.
Krillin and GOku were well aware of Bulma's fear of lightning. They even saw her almost get hit. She was so scared. They were playing and didn't pay any attention towards the thunder and rain. Bulma was leaning against a cable pole, lightning struck and hit the pole. Bulma saw it and jumped out of the way. It missed her body within inches. Her face was filled with fear when sparks started to fly around. It took Goku and Krillin six months to help her get over that.
"Can someone tell me what the fuck is going on!" bellowed ChiChi.
Everyone in the cafeteria looked at her. She snarled. "Who the hell are you looking at?"
They all turned back and continued eating their food as of nothing has ever happened. ChiChi turned back to her boyfriend and best friend.
"Well?" she said impatiently.
"Chi! You're not helping." Goku scolded. He turned towards Krillin. "You know the drill."
Krillin nodded and ran to the bathroom. He came back with a wet towel. He placed it at the nape of Bulma's neck. She sighed contently and her breathing started to calm. She still shivered every now and then, but Goku and Krillin helped soothe her through it.
Once Bulma was calmed down, she went straight to the nurses office. Goku and Krillin sighed and looked at everyone. They all had confused faces on.
"Bulma has a fear of lightning. When she was still with me and Krillin, she almost got hit." Goku explained.
"It's struck." Krillin corrected.
"Whatever. Anyway, it took me and Krill a while until she got past it. She still feared it and never went out when it rained."
ChiChi felt sad that she got mad at Bulma. She was scared, that's all. But why's she run to Goku?
"Why'd she run to you?" ChiChi asked.
Goku sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "Cause whenever it rained, her brother and parents were always to busy to comfort her. I lived next door so she would just run as fast as she could to my house. Give her a break Chi. I always comfort you when you get scared."
ChiChi shrugged. "Sorry. I had no idea."
Goku looked at his girlfriend and gave her a forgiving smile. "That's because i never told you." he teased.
ChiChi smiled and hugged him.
Vegeta sighed and ran out the cafeteria doors. He better drive the woman home. She could still be in a trauma of some sort. When he arrived at the nurses office, he saw Bulma sleeping peacefully on the bed. She was curled up and her hair matted her face.
Vegeta sighed. He didn't like seeing Bulma so scared. He went to her side and crouched down. He poked her side lightly. He knew she was a light sleeper. Bulma stirred and woke up. She sat up and looked at the blurred figure in front of her. Vegeta.
"Come on. Lets get you home." he said gruffly and stood up straight.
Bulma nodded her head and stood up sluggishly. Vegeta caught her when she fell over. She must be exhausted. he thought. He shifted Bulma's weight so that she was being carried bridal style. He exited the school, ignoring the calls of the teachers calling them over. He put her in his car and headed towards her home.
To his dismay, there was traffic. It took him until 5:12pm (I know, how precise.) to take her back to her house. She was already awake by then. He helped her in and followed her up the stairs.
"Wait here." Bulma instructed and went inside her closet.
She came back out in her pajamas and got into bed. Vegeta went to her side and kissed the top of her forehead as a 'goodnight' gesture.
He turned to leave, but then he felt a soft hand wrapped around his wrist. He looked down to be captured into Bulma's deep blue pools inside her eyes.
"Please stay here." she whimpered.
Vegeta looked deeper into her eyes until he felt as if he was seeing through her soul. He sighed
Vegeta stripped himself from his clothes, leaving him only clad in his boxers. He climbed in bed and pulled Bulma in close to him. Bulma turned in his grip so that she was facing him. She buried her head into his chest and inhaled. God he smelled heavenly. Before both knew it, they were fast asleep.BHS: Well that's that! I hope y'all liked it. Everyone was too busy to talk to me. Especially that horny asshole Vegeta.
Up Next! The gang goes clubbing. If you read the last time I wrote about them clubbing, then you'll know that this'll be VERY funny!