Chapter Three
~*~ Vegeta's Diary Entry ~*~
Dear Diary-
To you, dear diary, I extend my deepest regrets. The impossible has happened, and we had almost instant sucess. In all the excitement, though, I haven't had the time to sit down and write. It has been an inexpressable challenge, not being able to share with you my deepest emotion and desires. Two moths after forming, we were discovered by a virtually unknown record label that was eager to sign on a band of our genre. We are currently on tour with Dashboard Confessional and New Found Glory, and our first album is to be released next week. Oddly enough, I have grown to greatly enjoy Goku's company. In fact, it has gotten to the point where I am completely lost when he is not around. Poor Kakarrot, he took the devorce so hard. I could kill Chichi for inflicting such an amount of unimaginable pain on poor, defenseless Goku. Goku has been my pillar of strength lately, and I have tried my hardest to be his. He has supplied such comfort and reassurance in hard times, and holds me after a fight with Bulma. Well, dear diary, I must be off, for a show is about to start. Adieu.
~*~ End of Entry ~*~
"Vegeta!" Goku called, stopping Vegeta right before he went onstage.
"Yes?" Vegeta said, turning to look at his best friend.
Placing his hand on Vegeta's shoulder and standing only about two inches away, he said, "Good luck out there. I want you to know they'll love you."
Vegeta grinned. "They'll love /us/, my friend. We're a band. Speaking of the band, where are Trunks and Goten?"
"Um, Goten said that he had a friend he had to meet, and poor Trunks was being hounded by girls. Hey Vegeta?"
"Yes, Kakarrot?" Vegeta's voice was husky with unrealized desire.
"Even if the crowd doesn't love you, I do. I always have, dearest prince, and I always will."
"Oh Kakarrot, I love you too!" And the two shared a loving, passionate kiss.
* * *
Although the two did not know it, Bulma was standing, watching, from a nearby doorway. She had come to wish her husband luck, but had planned on waiting untill he finished talking with Goku. Seeing as how that wouldn't happen anytime soon, though...
She couldn't believe this was happening. She /loved/ her husband, and yet here he was, cheating on her. With a man, to boot! Tears streamed down her face as she thought of what to do.
* * *
Relucttantly they broke the kiss, and went onstage. (Trunks and Goten were already there).
Halfway through their set, an angry yell was heard.
"VEGETA!" Bulma yelled, walking out onstage. "I loved you, fag." she wispered hurtfully. Then, takinga running leap, she threw herself off the stage, into the still-mashing crowd.
"MOM!" Trunks yelled, watching with tears in his eyes as random parts of Bulma flew into the air.
Goku and Vegeta shared a Look. "She saw." Vegeta mouthed.
~*~ Vegeta's Diary Entry ~*~
Dear Diary-
To you, dear diary, I extend my deepest regrets. The impossible has happened, and we had almost instant sucess. In all the excitement, though, I haven't had the time to sit down and write. It has been an inexpressable challenge, not being able to share with you my deepest emotion and desires. Two moths after forming, we were discovered by a virtually unknown record label that was eager to sign on a band of our genre. We are currently on tour with Dashboard Confessional and New Found Glory, and our first album is to be released next week. Oddly enough, I have grown to greatly enjoy Goku's company. In fact, it has gotten to the point where I am completely lost when he is not around. Poor Kakarrot, he took the devorce so hard. I could kill Chichi for inflicting such an amount of unimaginable pain on poor, defenseless Goku. Goku has been my pillar of strength lately, and I have tried my hardest to be his. He has supplied such comfort and reassurance in hard times, and holds me after a fight with Bulma. Well, dear diary, I must be off, for a show is about to start. Adieu.
~*~ End of Entry ~*~
"Vegeta!" Goku called, stopping Vegeta right before he went onstage.
"Yes?" Vegeta said, turning to look at his best friend.
Placing his hand on Vegeta's shoulder and standing only about two inches away, he said, "Good luck out there. I want you to know they'll love you."
Vegeta grinned. "They'll love /us/, my friend. We're a band. Speaking of the band, where are Trunks and Goten?"
"Um, Goten said that he had a friend he had to meet, and poor Trunks was being hounded by girls. Hey Vegeta?"
"Yes, Kakarrot?" Vegeta's voice was husky with unrealized desire.
"Even if the crowd doesn't love you, I do. I always have, dearest prince, and I always will."
"Oh Kakarrot, I love you too!" And the two shared a loving, passionate kiss.
* * *
Although the two did not know it, Bulma was standing, watching, from a nearby doorway. She had come to wish her husband luck, but had planned on waiting untill he finished talking with Goku. Seeing as how that wouldn't happen anytime soon, though...
She couldn't believe this was happening. She /loved/ her husband, and yet here he was, cheating on her. With a man, to boot! Tears streamed down her face as she thought of what to do.
* * *
Relucttantly they broke the kiss, and went onstage. (Trunks and Goten were already there).
Halfway through their set, an angry yell was heard.
"VEGETA!" Bulma yelled, walking out onstage. "I loved you, fag." she wispered hurtfully. Then, takinga running leap, she threw herself off the stage, into the still-mashing crowd.
"MOM!" Trunks yelled, watching with tears in his eyes as random parts of Bulma flew into the air.
Goku and Vegeta shared a Look. "She saw." Vegeta mouthed.