Office Space

Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ. If I did, I wouldn't be here writting little stories about it. I would be out making t.v. shows and I would be a zillionair. K? Don't own, don't sue.

Okay. I write my story the way I want it written so if you don't like it, dont read it! Simple as that! Ok. Read the story now. I just had to get that stated.



Chapter 4 ::Office Space::

Videl ran through her apartmen, grabbing her waffel as if popped out of the toaster. She wore a black tank top, a knee length black velvet skirt, and her gray poliester jacket over her shoulders. She buttoned one button and threw her hair up in a messy bun.

She dashed out of her apartment, shoving th waffle down her throat as she entered the elevator. The man smiled. "Running Late again, Miss Videl?"

Videl nodded. "Yes. Please hurry."

He nodded and pushed the buttons. She reached the bottom floor and was out of sight in a flash.

She rushed out of the apartment complex, and took off in the air. Work was fairly near, which was good, since she only had to fly a short distance.

She reached the tall building, after only ten minutes. She took a deep breath and sighed. "This place gets to damn big." She wasn't talking to anyone, but just herself. Videl always found it comfortaing to talk to her self. But mainly because she liked the sound of her voice.

'NATIONAL DESIGNS' in big bold, lighted letters on top of the building. National Designs was a huge company, acetects mainly. Videl smiled. She was the Vice president. She had her own huge office, complete with her own deticated assistant that never was awake, but she didn't care. She loved it.

*

Gohan awoke the next morning feeling grogy. He felt sick to his stomach. But if he took one more sick day his boss would be at his neck for sure. Literaly.

Shyenne, Gohan's boss, was always flirting with him. He hated it, since he was the only male in his whole office in Global Industries that was single. He absolutly hated it.

Gohan got dressed, slowly, which made him even more late. A crisp gray suit, and dark tie, and polished shoes. Gohan looked himself over. He never knew why Trunks had chosen to work at Capsel Corps.

Sure Gohan liked his work, but hey, who likes getting up at five in the morning? Global Industries was a computer buisness. And being the genious that he is, Gohan is Vice president.

Gohan wanted president, but Shyenne had charmed all the men to vote for her instead of him. The guys out numbered the woman by a a few. She was a cheater, that tried to hook up with Gohan.

Gohan walked out of his house, without a quick goodbye to Sheila. He flew down the streets of Toyko, and landed iknfront of his work.

Gohan had his own huge office, and his own deticated assistant. She was another one of the females that drooled over him. Gohan still remembered his first day on the job about three years ago.

He was so nervous, he picked up the phone and began to talk on it, even though it wasn't hooked up. Then some phone guy walked over to him. Gohan was stil so embarrased.

*

Videl rushed in, prying off her coat as she threw it in her office. Cerise smiled. "You're late Videl!"

Videl looked up at her. "I know Cerise! I know!" She rushed out of her office, to the model room. She needed to grab the model, her papers, and get the the staff room all in four minutes. She wouldn't make it.

But she tried. She rushed into the model room, almost knocking over their handyman, Clark. "Woah! Whatch out Videl!"

Videl smiled and grabbed the model. She skimmed around for the papers. She found them, stuck them in her breifcase, and ran out, of the model room, with the model in her hands.

She slid in the room, seing the meeting had already started. "So sorry I'm late!"

Kevin smiled and kissed her cheek. "No problem Videl hun! We just started. So, tell us about your new idea for the company."

Videl smiled sheepishly, trying to disguse the blush on her face. She began to talk, about plans. Big plans. For the town. For the company.

When she was finished Kevin clapped his hands. The rest of the meeting went smoothily, exept for the occasional whisper from Kevin. Videl hated him. Her boss. She hated him. With all of her heart. She hated everything about him.

She slipped out, with kevin hot on her tail. She turned around suddenly, causing him to staggar back. "What do you want Kevin?"

Kevin smriked evily. "You."

Videl flushed. "You can't have me. Now Leave me alone." She slammed her door in his face.

*

Gohan opened the door to his office. It was a nice sized office. Nothing compared to Shyenne's though. With a big screen t.v., a huge confy couch, and other luxrious items.

A/N: Ok. That's not what a real office looks like. Just my dream one. Back to the story

Gohan had a cherry wooden desk, a lap top, a nice computer, a couch, a closet, and that was about it. The rest of the things he didn't even have a name for.

Shyenne burst in, bringing a sweet smell of perfume in the room. Gohan cringed as she pratically purred his name. "Gohan?"

"What Shyenne?"

"Can't you have lunch with me? Just this once? PLEASE????" She pleaded.

"No. I have other plans. "

Shyenne sat on the corner of his desk. "Really? With who?"

"I having lunch with my brother." Gohan lied. He wasn't. He would even tell Shyenne he was going to Mars for lunch, if she would believe him.

She scowled. "Fine. Be that way. See if I care. All of these men in this building are dying to have me for lunch, and you want to see your brother."

She swung her curly black hair over her shoulder and walked out of the room. Gohan sighed in peace. He wished he did have plans with his brother, but nope. He was going out with Trunks for lunch.

Gohan turned his chair around, to the window to enjoy the gorgous veiw. He did this daily, sense his schedual was always the same. Go to work, get rid of Shyenne, sit around, and Go home. But somedays, an occasional meeting was thrown in there.

Gohan sighed and looked up at his ceiling. It was very interesting. With a small lady bug that moved slightly and hummed it's wings. Gohan kept starimg at it. "Dende-why can't I just have a normal life?"

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A/N: Sorry about that people! Another type of cliff hanger, ut don't worry! Chpt 5 is up too! I'll try not to make it a cliff hanger for yall k? K!