*-*-*-this afternoon-*-*-*
Vegeta was polite today. It was so great sitting at breakfast with him. I usually sit across the table from him. And he's always yelling, "Get me more toast woman!" to my mom or me.
Today he got his own toast and buttered it too. It was kind of burnt but I don't think he notices how the food tastes because he eats it so fast.
My mom was all like "Wow! Vegeta-san got his own toast!" I don't think it's that big of a deal, but it was kind of nice to get to sit down for a change.
Anyway...today was fun because Kuririn called over. We spend an hour on the phone making revenge plans against Yamcha and Marron. Not that I think we where even going to use them but the conversation was funny.
He told me that last night Gokuu and Vegeta yelled at Yamcha for me the whole ride home.
Actually Kuririn said that all Vegeta did was tell Yamcha was that he was a weakling a few times. Gokuu did most of the yelling.
I should thank Gokuu.
Maybe I'll buy him something. Yeah. That works out because I have to go shopping in an hour. I have to bring Vegeta with me, because he never likes the stuff my mother or I pick. Although. It's not like I don't mind the company or anything. We go to this big like money-saving super market that just looks like a big warehouse.
My dad got us a membership thing there because he's really kind of cheap.
I'm glad that Vegeta is coming though because all the stuff weights about a ton and it's good to have someone strong to come along and help me carry the stuff.
*-*-*-shopping-*-*-*
I think I got Vegeta annoyed with me on the way over. We where listening to the radio and one of my favorite songs came on.
Now I don't have the best voice but...I like singing along to the radio. It's not a crime.
As we where parking he turns to me and says:
"Don't ever do that again." ...Icky. Ok here's where his prince-of-the-breakfast-table attitude went. And he's smirking too.
"What?"
"Tell me next time you want to start singing to the radio so that I can blast my ears off."
"How harsh!"
When we got inside he practically ran off to the deli section.
He's like a kid in a candy store in there.
Err…Saiyan in the deli section. Still. It's kind'a cute because he's walking around and picking up almost everything.
"Can we get this?" "And this?" "What about this?"
No wonder Chichi shops alone. Poor Woman."
I smirked at Vegeta.
"Put it all in the cart ok?"
He gives me this I am not stupid look and drops all the stuff in. Sometimes I worry about him.
I'm looking at the magazines as we walk up to the check out.
I kind of like reading the trashy magazines just for something to do.
There's an article…in here about how to keep your man. I wish I had read this before last night.
I wish I didn't have to go shopping with Vegeta…I wish Yamcha could have just been mine.
I'm frowning now. I take a deep breath, and try to catch myself before more tears come to my eyes. Vegeta who is standing next to me sighs and takes the magazine from my hand.
"He's a weakling anyway." He says slowly. "His power-level is so low it's laughable. You are better off with out him."
He brushes my hairback, and ...Oh Kami!
I just got kissed by a saiyin man in the check out line of the super market.
Author's note: Gomen that was so short Minna!
I will work more on this story! I'm trying really hard and I hope that you like what you've seen so far.
-Our hearts go out to the families of the people in the pentagon, the world trade center, and the ones on the plane. Those lost will be missed!-
Vegeta was polite today. It was so great sitting at breakfast with him. I usually sit across the table from him. And he's always yelling, "Get me more toast woman!" to my mom or me.
Today he got his own toast and buttered it too. It was kind of burnt but I don't think he notices how the food tastes because he eats it so fast.
My mom was all like "Wow! Vegeta-san got his own toast!" I don't think it's that big of a deal, but it was kind of nice to get to sit down for a change.
Anyway...today was fun because Kuririn called over. We spend an hour on the phone making revenge plans against Yamcha and Marron. Not that I think we where even going to use them but the conversation was funny.
He told me that last night Gokuu and Vegeta yelled at Yamcha for me the whole ride home.
Actually Kuririn said that all Vegeta did was tell Yamcha was that he was a weakling a few times. Gokuu did most of the yelling.
I should thank Gokuu.
Maybe I'll buy him something. Yeah. That works out because I have to go shopping in an hour. I have to bring Vegeta with me, because he never likes the stuff my mother or I pick. Although. It's not like I don't mind the company or anything. We go to this big like money-saving super market that just looks like a big warehouse.
My dad got us a membership thing there because he's really kind of cheap.
I'm glad that Vegeta is coming though because all the stuff weights about a ton and it's good to have someone strong to come along and help me carry the stuff.
*-*-*-shopping-*-*-*
I think I got Vegeta annoyed with me on the way over. We where listening to the radio and one of my favorite songs came on.
Now I don't have the best voice but...I like singing along to the radio. It's not a crime.
As we where parking he turns to me and says:
"Don't ever do that again." ...Icky. Ok here's where his prince-of-the-breakfast-table attitude went. And he's smirking too.
"What?"
"Tell me next time you want to start singing to the radio so that I can blast my ears off."
"How harsh!"
When we got inside he practically ran off to the deli section.
He's like a kid in a candy store in there.
Err…Saiyan in the deli section. Still. It's kind'a cute because he's walking around and picking up almost everything.
"Can we get this?" "And this?" "What about this?"
No wonder Chichi shops alone. Poor Woman."
I smirked at Vegeta.
"Put it all in the cart ok?"
He gives me this I am not stupid look and drops all the stuff in. Sometimes I worry about him.
I'm looking at the magazines as we walk up to the check out.
I kind of like reading the trashy magazines just for something to do.
There's an article…in here about how to keep your man. I wish I had read this before last night.
I wish I didn't have to go shopping with Vegeta…I wish Yamcha could have just been mine.
I'm frowning now. I take a deep breath, and try to catch myself before more tears come to my eyes. Vegeta who is standing next to me sighs and takes the magazine from my hand.
"He's a weakling anyway." He says slowly. "His power-level is so low it's laughable. You are better off with out him."
He brushes my hairback, and ...Oh Kami!
I just got kissed by a saiyin man in the check out line of the super market.
Author's note: Gomen that was so short Minna!
I will work more on this story! I'm trying really hard and I hope that you like what you've seen so far.
-Our hearts go out to the families of the people in the pentagon, the world trade center, and the ones on the plane. Those lost will be missed!-