~A/N~ AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! Hehe, sorry about the long wait you
guys. Didn't mean to leave you in suspense. Hehe, sorry. I've been sick lately,
so I haven't even been able to talk, let alone type. Well, I won't leave you in
suspense any longer. On with the story!


Chapter Seven - Don't You Dare Open That Door

"Hello? Bulma, open up! I'm really sorry baby. I didn't mean it, whatever
I did. Bulma? BULMA! Answer this door. Please baby. I'm sorry. I don't even
know what it was that I did. You know I would never do anything to hurt you.
Come on baby answer your door." It was Yamcha. Bulma had just remembered
that she had never officially broken up with him, so he though that they were still
going out.
"Hold on a second Yamcha. I'm not decent." Bulma was rushing around
her room trying to find some place to stuff Veggie-head until Yamcha left.
"Bulma....I've seen you naked before! What's there to hide from me? I've
seen it all."
"Damn it Yamcha. If you take one step into this room, I'll make sure you'll
never be able to have sex ever again!"
"Okay, okay, okay! Geeze. I won't come in. Settle down." Bulma
couldn't find a place to put Vegeta because he was to muscular to fit into
anything. Vegeta walked over to the door, and reached for the handle.
"Vegeta!" Bulma screeched in a high toned whisper. "If you open that
door, I sear to Kami that I will kill you!" Vegeta's smirk grew even wider.
"You don't have the power to kill me woman." He pulled Bulma to his
chest and gave her a passionate kiss.
"Now is not the time Vegeta. Believe me. If Yamcha saw this, he would
try to kill you."
"Ha! That weakling? He couldn't hurt me if he wanted to."
"Damn it Vegeta! Do NOT open that door!"
"Or what?" With that being said, Vegeta flung the door open to reveal a
very shocked Yamcha. Before Yamcha could even blink, Vegeta instant
transmissioned into the gravity machine and started to train.
"Was that Vegeta I just saw?"
"What are you talking about Yamcha? Vegeta's been in his gravity
machine, training all day. You're going crazy Yamcha." *Whoo, that was really
close! Damn that arrogant Saya-jin son of a ...* All of the sudden, Yamcha
pulled Bulma in for a kiss, interruption her train of thought. "What the hell do
you think you're doing Yamcha?"
"I was trying to give you a kiss. What's so wrong with that? You are my
girlfriend, aren't you?"
"Yamcha, let me be honest. I don't love you anymore. Oh, and I heard
you cheating on me with some bimbo, so it's over. Get your shit out of my house
and leave. And don't come back."
"What the hell are you talking about Bulma? I'd never do something like
that to you. I love you baby."
"Oh bullshit Yamcha. You're lying out your ass. I don't want you
anymore, so just leave." And with that, Yamcha left quietly. He started his car
and sped off into the night. *If you think this is it Bulma, you are sadly mistaken.
If I can't have you, then nobody will.*



A/N (Insert evil laughter here once more) Ahahahahahahahahahahahah!!! I
know, I know. Not another cliff hanger. And I know Yamcha isn't usually evil
(like me), but I want him to be, so his is. So how do you like chapter seven?
Good, bad, medium? Please review! And if you haven't already, go read A New
Kind Of Love, by me! Chapter Two is soon to be up. Well, I'm going to leave
you with a few lyrics of my favorite song Crazy by the Riddlin' Kids. Later!
"The look in your eyes, when you're starin at me. I can't think of anything that's
the same. The temptation's strong but I can't be weak, or I'll screw up
everything. Everything." GO DOWNLOAD IT! Hehehe...well, I'm gonna jet you
guys. Later!
Stacey