Hi! I'm back! I've noticed that some people are wondering what's going on w/ this story since it's not at all like in DBZ, so here is my futile attempt to explain it. Here is goes…

Bulma and ChiChi are friends, at a teen age.

Then Vegeta came along as you all know.

Ever since then, Bulma has hated all saiyans because of how stubborn Vegeta is, and the fact that she's practically his servant; Making his meals, cleaning up after him and everything.

ChiChi then met Goku, and they liked each other.

ChiChi and Goku became boyfriend and girlfriend.

Then, Bulma meets Goku and automatically hates him.

Over time, she realizes that not all saiyans are alike and becomes best friends with Goku, second Best with ChiChi. (I've gotta make her at LEAST second best if she used to be best, right? ChiChi isn't the bad guy-or girl- in this story)

Goku and ChiChi become engaged. They will be married in two months.

Bulma is going to be the bridesmaid, and Goku wants Vegeta as best man, who disagrees. The two battle to decide. This chapter will tell the winner.



Whew! All caught up. Now, time for the chapter! (*.*)

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And the winner is… Goku!

Vegeta now HAS to be the best man, whether he wants to or not.

Bulma met ChiChi at the Mall at 12: 30, and they had both already eaten lunch. They headed for the special clothing stores to find Bridal dresses, but still had a hard time. They were browsing in a certain one when ChiChi called out, "Ooh! Ooh! Bulma! Come quick! Look at this!"

Bulma ran over and saw the dress that ChiChi was looking at.

He jaw dropped six inches.

The dress was gorgeous! It was made out of the softest, silkiest material you could ever imagine. There were no sleeves whatsoever, not even a thin strap. It was tight-fitting around the waist and stomache, but not TERRIBLY tight to the point where she wouldn't be able to fit into it. The skirt- like part of the dress was wide and ruffled. There was no possible word that could even begin to describe it! It was so… angelic.

"Let's check the price!" urged Bulma.

ChiChi turned the price tag around to see.

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Hold it! Stop the chapter! I have a little comedy for ya. Have you ever heard of that old gameshow called "The Price Is Right!" Well, I bet that's exactly what ChiChi was hoping, screaming inside her head. Ok. Back to your regularly scheduled chapter.

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The price was 500 smackaroos.

"Where am I ever gonna get that much money for one dress? I don't have a job! I only have 450 dollars to spend, and that price doesn't even include tax!" ChiChi puled.

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Hold it again! I just learned that word yesterday, so so some of you younger readers might not know what it means. Vocab lesson time!

How to say it: PYOOLed

What it means: to whine.

Where it comes from: France

Aren't I so helpful? *giggles* Okay, I'm sure some of you know what it means, but just in case, I thought I outta let you know so you don't think it's something like shouting for joy or anything. Back to the chappie!

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ChiChi felt so discouraged. Luckily the shopkeeper heard her puling and came over.

"This is the dress you like? Ah, yes, I'ts lovely, isn't it?" asked the shopkeeper.

"Yeah, but I don't have enough money for it." complained ChiChi.

"How would you like it if I sold it to you for half the price?" asked the shopkeeper.

"Really? You would do that for me?" asked ChiChi; Bulma wondering the same thing herself.

"Of course! A wedding day is the most special thing in someone's entire life! Now, I'm assuming this is for your wedding, so how about only half price?" asked the old Japanese man, who was the shopkeeper.

"Thank you so much!" replied ChiChi, hugging the old man. They paid for the dress and left.

The old man smiled, and looked at the sign on the door. It read: All dresses 50% off.

Bulma and ChiChi bought a small sparkling diamond tiara to wear on her head, and a pair of white gloves, made of the same material as the dress. The gloves can about 3 or 4 inches above her elbows. They were so happy about the nice man, who was really only doing what the sign told him to do.

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Okay, that's all for now go review so I know what you think! This chapter was a little longer, but the longer the better, right? See ya next time! (*.*)