Left, Right

By: Aaliyah-Charity

A/N: I'm so sorry I haven't updated! Way before I even posted this story on here, I had it all done, but then my Internet crashed, and then there's also problems posting it up here, if you know what I mean. But then I realized I could use the school's computer! ^_^! So here I am now! Oh, I'm writing a story about The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton, but I still have to type it. I'm sorry the chapters are so short, but that's how I wrote it at the beginning of the school year, and it WAS longer on paper. I'll post the next chapter tommorow, okay? Chapters 4 and 5 are much longer than this is, promise! So, now, on to the story!

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z. If I did, you'd see this on TV instead of on this website.

Chapter 3

So, as we were calmly waiting for my Daddy's bet, my Daddy just smiled and said, "Father, Piccolo, I bet you $88.88 that you can't survive taking Roary (A/N: That's a nickname) on a boat ride."

Uncle Piccolo and Granddaddy Vegeta also smiled and said 'sure,' and Grandpa Gohan even offered to videotape it.

This kinda got me mad.

Real mad.

So mad I couldn't hear Por Un Beso anymore.

Then I hyperventilated and said,

WAIT!

I didn't said, I screamed for the world to hear, "Ba-ba-ba-ba-MOTHER! HOW COULD YOU LET THIS BE OKAY!?! WHY AM I ALWAYS INCLUDED IN THESE THINGS!?!"

And I tried to get out of this, but they talked me into going anyways.