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Our Untraditional Love Story
Chapter 1
Videl sighed as she stretched her arms over her raven locks. Mornings were not her thing. Today, her body was aching. That's odd. I didn't do any extra training- Sudden realization hit her, although she didn't train she had done something new. Many times.
With a blush dominating her features she remembered the way he made her feel yesterday. Oh god, I can't wait to see him later, maybe we can... She thought blushing harder.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
"Miss Videl, your father would like you to join him for breakfast." The maid called through her closed bedroom door.
"Ok, I just need to get dressed." Said Videl hastily
She heard the maid's footsteps walking away and she got out of bed.
She walked into her private bathroom and took off her t-shirt and panties. Looking in the mirror, she gasped. She was covered in bruises. The imprint of his hands were on her pale hips and her breasts had his finger marks all over them. She even noticed a few bite marks on the soft flesh of her boobs.
Videl shook the images of last night from her mind. She would see him in class. She got her school clothes on, brushed her hair into her trademark pigtails, and rushed from her bedroom to have breakfast. She ran down the stairs and into the kitchen to see her father sitting at the table, arms crossed across his chest.
"Videl. Where were you last night?" He growled at his only daughter
Shit, how late did I get home?! "Oh I had to help out at the station. Never filled out paperwork from this past week." She lied, "I came in through the side door. I didn't want to wake Albert up." Please believe my lie. As she spoke, she grabbed a waffle from the platter in front of her.
"Videl, I was worried sick. You have a phone. Call me if you're going to come home late. I was afraid you were with a boy." Hercule uncrossed his arms, "Any boy needs to be stronger than me for you to see him."
"I'm sorry, yes dad." She nodded, eating her breakfast, having heard his speech a million times.
Running out the door for school, she thought about when she had first met the man that she spent the night with.
Videl was sitting in her seat next to her friend, Erasa and her other friend Sharpener when the classroom door opened.
"Can I help you?" Mr. Davidson looked at the opening door.
"I'm a new student." A male voice said handing the teacher an envelope.
Videl's new classmate stepped into the room. He was tall, had black spiky hair, onix colored eyes and a scowl dominating his features. He was wearing a pair of form fitting jeans, black boots, and a white t-shirt underneath his sleek black leather jacket. She thought he was hot, not that she would tell anyone that.
"I was expecting you." Mr. Davidson shook the new kid's hand before turning to the class, "Ladies and Gentlemen, please meet your new classmate, Son Gohan, feel welcomed to our class!"
A chorus of Hellos and Welcomes were shouted at Gohan.
"You can find any empty seat you want." Mr. Davidson gestured to the collection of desks.
"HEY YOU CAN SIT BY ME!" Erasa shouted waving her arms over her head. The new kid couldn't miss her now.
Videl crossed her arms over her chest as Gohan walked over to the seat next to Erasa.
"I'm Erasa, this is Sharpener. I'm a friend of Videl's. You won't believe me, but her dad is Hercule!" She pointed to her friends as she introduced them.
"Oh." He sounded bored, "Nice to meet you." He slid his jacket off and draped it over the back of his chair. The jacket had hid his toned arms. He might have had more muscles than Sharpener and he trained in her dad's dojo.
"Why haven't we ever seen you in school before?" Erasa propped her head up with her arm, one elbow on the table.
"I've been homeschooled most of my life." Stated the new guy.
"Why are you starting in high school?" Sharpener laughed, "It's for the girls, right?"
Gohan shook his head at her muscle-head friend and leaned back in his chair.
"So Gohan what do you do for fun?" Erasa batted her eyes at him
"Pretty much I-" Gohan's response was interrupted by Mr. Davidson calling for attention and starting first period.
"Videl please help Gohan get all of his textbooks for our classes this marking period." Mr. Davidson summoned the pair of teens to his desk.
"Follow me." Videl left the classroom, Gohan right behind her. They walked in silence, only thing making noise were their boots clunking on the tile floor of the hallway. She led him to the supply closet and passed him math, history, science, and reading textbooks. "We're studying poems in lit-"
Her watch communicator started to blink. Hitting a button on the side the chief came through, "Videl, we need some help at the Satan City Community Bank on 3rd street!"
"I'll be right there!" Videl ended her call, "You can get back to class by yourself right? I've got to go." Without waiting for a response, she sprinted down the hall and outside to help the police.
She got back to school just as second period started. That stupid 'Gold Fighter' showed up as she was finishing apprehending the criminals. She was glad she actually was able to fight the criminals this time. Lately, he has been doing her job before she arrives.
"Hey did the Gold Fighter show up?" Erasa whispered, Videl nodded at her ditzy friend. "He's so dreamy!" Videl rolled her eyes, wishing the day would hurry up and be over.
It was finally last period, Videl's favorite, GYM! Sharpener was showing Gohan to the boy's locker room. While Videl slipped into the girl's locker room, happy her tour guide duties were over.
"The new kid is such a cutie!" Erasa squealed in the safety of the locker room.
"Did you see his arms? It looks like he works out!" One of the cheerleaders, Betty, asked no one in particular.
Videl tried to ignore the other girls talking about the new classmate, as she changed into her gym clothes. Yes, he is hot. His arms were certainly muscular. Well, it was gym class. She'd get to see if his muscles were for show or not.
Videl left the locker room and went to the gym. Gohan and a few guys were in there starting to stretch. She began her basic stretches, glancing at Gohan. The gym shorts showed off his muscular legs. She couldn't tell if he had better definition in his legs or arms. Why am I checking him out? I'm not one to stare at boys. With Dad's rule, I'm surprised I can even have Sharpener as a friend.
Once the class had assembled in the gym, Coach announced that they could choose between two activities for this unit. Martial Arts or gymnastics. Videl quickly chose martial arts with most of the boys in the class.
Coach had everyone practice going into a fighting stance. Looking around, Gohan sunk into an unbreakable stance, a look of determination on his face. Coach critiqued some of the boy's stances, demonstrating how they left themselves open for a strike.
Then it was time to spar. Coach paired them up and stated they were doing tournament style, winner goes to the next round. Videl was paired up with Marker.
Marker slid into his fighting stance and Videl effortlessly dropped into hers. A left hook to his chest was blocked, but left him open for a sweeping kick to his torso. She knocked the fool to his knees.
"Videl this is gym class, I'm not some criminal." Marker stood rubbing the spot her foot had connected with his body
"You got paired up with me. What did you think was going to happen?" She chuckled.
They were still waiting for the next round. Two teams were still sparing, Tommy, Stan, Pencil, and Joe finally finished their matches.
Paired up again, Videl was facing Tommy, they had an uneven number and Stan chose to sit out. Gohan was up against Sharpener.
She had Tommy down in two hits. She watched as Gohan easily took out her regular sparing partner.
Coach paired up the two remaining martial artists.
Videl dropped into her stance. Gohan's unbreakable position begged her to find any opening to get a shot in. She charged at him, all of her punches blocked by strong arms.
Kick. Blocked.
He had a look of boredom on his face, as she continued to throw punches. All of them blocked. Frustrated Videl yelled, "Stop blocking and come at me, damn it!"
Without a word, he grasped her fists, holding them, he took her small frame into a choke hold.
Coach blew the whistle, announcing Gohan as the winner and having class wrap up. She blamed the loss on her height; no way she should have lost to anyone.
Back in the locker room, she changed quickly into her regular clothes, a baggy t-shirt and spandex shorts.
She picked up her phone shooting a text to Sharpener, 'actual spar later?'
A minute passed by as she waited for his reply, 'yeah. Your place or mine ;)'
'Don't start with me. My house, maybe dad can work out too' She threatened her only male friend
How'd y'all like this, I haven't wrote much lately. Work has kept me busy, but COVID-19 has me teaching from home. My shelter-in-place orders keep me indoors, so I turned to a wonderful distraction.
If you do not need to go out, don't go out. Wash your hands, don't touch your face! Stay safe and healthy!
Please pray for the essential workers and those on the front lines of this fight. My mother is a nurse, my fiancé works at an Amazon facility, and my roommate is an EMT.
4/5/20
Just Mione