Author's Note: Hey Hey HEY! `Tis ish meh! DarkMistressAngel at your service! *curtsies* well, thank you for all the reviews! I know I know chapter one Sucked! But I promise it will get A LOT better! ^_^' soo.... Read on!
Disclaimer: Okay! You know and I know I don't own D.B.Z so leave me alone and read the story! ^-^
Chapter 2 - The Ball
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Vegeta sat down on his bed half dressed. (AN: ohh lala! ..hehe!) `Ugh! What is this damn feeling I get whenever I am around her! I mean I've never ever felt this way before and I've known her ever since I was 15!' Vegeta wondered. `Maybe ... Just maybe, she feels the same way too! Nah... I know! I'll tell her tonight! No! I can't! ARGH! Shit! Stupid brain! Stop giving me those images...!' Vegeta thought again fighting with his own head. He then got up and slowly dressed thinking about... you know who! He looked in the mirror and smirked. `humph! I am NO competition for any of her boyfriends!' He said to himself for reassurance and lefted the room.
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Bulma woke up with yet another knock from the door. She grumbled and somehow got out of bed.
"Vegeta!!! Damn you!!! I was *actually* trying to get some beauty sleep! If it's another one of those damn "favors" of yours I'm going to kick you little..." Bulma yelled but then quickly stopped to see a young slave girl at the door with her evening dress. She heard Bulma's yelling and was now very afraid. "I'm---I'm sorry Miss--Miss Briefs. I just came to deliver your--your dress." The slave girl managed to stammer. Bulma took the dress and replied softly, "I'm dearly sorry, I thought you were some one else. Please forgive my actions." The girl smiled rather weakly and left.
Bulma looked at the dress and smiled. It was a fuchsia colored spaghetti strapped dress; it showed quite a great deal of her back and hung low down her chest. The dress showed and hugged every curve she had, it also had a two thigh length slit along the sides. She quickly put her hair in a messy, yet stylish, and let a few curly blue strands fall to the side of her face. Bulma looked at the mirror satisfied and got up to leave.
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Bulma grabbed her matching purse and lefted the room only to bump into a soft yet masculine body. She looked up to see those familiar deep black eyes and instantly felt weak. "Vegeta, what are you doing here?" Bulma asked after quite some time.
"Oh! Well I came to escort you." Vegeta replied and began to stare at her. Bulma felt his eyes roaming around her body and felt strange. `Wow.' Was all Vegeta could say, he was stunned by her beauty.
"Um, Vegeta, shouldn't we be going now?" Bulma asked. Vegeta smirked and help out his arm, as she looped her arm through his. He looked down at her while they walked down the hall. "You look great tonight Bulma" Vegeta said coolly. He tried not to hint anything to her. She simply looked up at him and smiled. "I'm glad you seem to think so" She replied back then continued, "Ya know, for once in your life you don't look like shit." Bulma smiled and looked forward. Vegeta mumbled `Bitch' just clearly enough for her too understand. "Asshole!" she replied back. Vegeta was about to say something but they reached the ballroom grand doors. The guards opened the doors and the two were greeted by the queen. "Ah, Vegeta and Bulma, I'm glad you came! And on time! Let me show you to our guest.." The Queen of Vegetsai said and lead them into a different room.
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Okay! That's it for chapter 2!! I hope you guys like it! And oh yes, please review! It's for the good of us all!
Well say tuned for chapter 3! Oh yes, flame me if ya want, and if you want to know when chapter 3 is coming give me your e-mail addy. And I'll tell ya! Sorry chapter 2 is short also! But it's really hard to get the stuff I need and make it long... *sighs* ..well I'll do mah best!
Your Faithful Trusty Author,
DarkMistressAngel
Disclaimer: Okay! You know and I know I don't own D.B.Z so leave me alone and read the story! ^-^
Chapter 2 - The Ball
~**~**~**~
Vegeta sat down on his bed half dressed. (AN: ohh lala! ..hehe!) `Ugh! What is this damn feeling I get whenever I am around her! I mean I've never ever felt this way before and I've known her ever since I was 15!' Vegeta wondered. `Maybe ... Just maybe, she feels the same way too! Nah... I know! I'll tell her tonight! No! I can't! ARGH! Shit! Stupid brain! Stop giving me those images...!' Vegeta thought again fighting with his own head. He then got up and slowly dressed thinking about... you know who! He looked in the mirror and smirked. `humph! I am NO competition for any of her boyfriends!' He said to himself for reassurance and lefted the room.
~**~**~**~
Bulma woke up with yet another knock from the door. She grumbled and somehow got out of bed.
"Vegeta!!! Damn you!!! I was *actually* trying to get some beauty sleep! If it's another one of those damn "favors" of yours I'm going to kick you little..." Bulma yelled but then quickly stopped to see a young slave girl at the door with her evening dress. She heard Bulma's yelling and was now very afraid. "I'm---I'm sorry Miss--Miss Briefs. I just came to deliver your--your dress." The slave girl managed to stammer. Bulma took the dress and replied softly, "I'm dearly sorry, I thought you were some one else. Please forgive my actions." The girl smiled rather weakly and left.
Bulma looked at the dress and smiled. It was a fuchsia colored spaghetti strapped dress; it showed quite a great deal of her back and hung low down her chest. The dress showed and hugged every curve she had, it also had a two thigh length slit along the sides. She quickly put her hair in a messy, yet stylish, and let a few curly blue strands fall to the side of her face. Bulma looked at the mirror satisfied and got up to leave.
~**~**~**~
Bulma grabbed her matching purse and lefted the room only to bump into a soft yet masculine body. She looked up to see those familiar deep black eyes and instantly felt weak. "Vegeta, what are you doing here?" Bulma asked after quite some time.
"Oh! Well I came to escort you." Vegeta replied and began to stare at her. Bulma felt his eyes roaming around her body and felt strange. `Wow.' Was all Vegeta could say, he was stunned by her beauty.
"Um, Vegeta, shouldn't we be going now?" Bulma asked. Vegeta smirked and help out his arm, as she looped her arm through his. He looked down at her while they walked down the hall. "You look great tonight Bulma" Vegeta said coolly. He tried not to hint anything to her. She simply looked up at him and smiled. "I'm glad you seem to think so" She replied back then continued, "Ya know, for once in your life you don't look like shit." Bulma smiled and looked forward. Vegeta mumbled `Bitch' just clearly enough for her too understand. "Asshole!" she replied back. Vegeta was about to say something but they reached the ballroom grand doors. The guards opened the doors and the two were greeted by the queen. "Ah, Vegeta and Bulma, I'm glad you came! And on time! Let me show you to our guest.." The Queen of Vegetsai said and lead them into a different room.
~**~**~**~
Okay! That's it for chapter 2!! I hope you guys like it! And oh yes, please review! It's for the good of us all!
Well say tuned for chapter 3! Oh yes, flame me if ya want, and if you want to know when chapter 3 is coming give me your e-mail addy. And I'll tell ya! Sorry chapter 2 is short also! But it's really hard to get the stuff I need and make it long... *sighs* ..well I'll do mah best!
Your Faithful Trusty Author,
DarkMistressAngel
