Few days have passed by since the fight in the diner. I debated on weather to call her or not. Puar suggested that I didn't, and give her a chance to calm down. I took her advice. I had not relieved any calls from her on the fourth day, and I was growing impatient. I decided to go and visit her, since I do better face to face talking to her then over the phone. Puar and I hoped into my car and took off towards Capsule Corp.
I arrived there in about twenty minutes,which was good timing for me. I saw Bulma laying out basking in the sun. I parked the car, she didn't notice me coming, or chose not to as Puar put it.
I walked up to her. Bulma any decided to notice my presence when I blocked part of the sun on her face. She sat up and took off her sunglasses. " Hi Bulma" I said greeting her with a smile.
" What do you want Yamcha?" she said sounding still very annoyed.
" Came to talk to you about the other day." I said as I sat down next to her lawn chair. The cement was very hot, but I decided just to bare it. " I am sorry for upsetting you,though I do not know the actual reasons for why you are mad at me."
"You have now clue at all Yamcha?" She barked at me. "Hah.. Take a wild guess!"
" Um... you really hate baseball?"
" No you JERK!! I don't like seeing my man flirting with other women!!!" She shouted causing me to lean back to try and escape her ear piercing voice.
"I wasn't flirting Bulma! I just walked over to the booth. They happened to just be there, they talked tome, and I talked back. I told them how I was buying the tickets for you, Puar and me."
" And that is all? Tell the truth Yamcha!" Bulma gave me hat evil stare of hers.
" And I told them that this was my favorite team coming to play. I don't always have the chance to see them play in real life, as a posed to sitting in front of the TV set. I was happy they were here,and I wanted to share the experience with you Bulma."
" Aww that is so sweet Yamcha!!" Bulma said, her mood obviously changing spontaneously again. But he was thankful she was happy and not pissed. " I am sorry I thought differently!" Bulma said sweetly as she hugged and kissed Yamcha.
" Would you like to come to the ball game with me?" I asked as I moved to sit with her on the lawn chair.
" Sure, I would love to" she replied, settling in the chair placing her legs on top of mine. The phone was ringing in the house. I heard Bulma's mom answer it, and then shortly came out with the phone in her hand. "Bulma dear, the phone is for you, it's the guy you went out with last night..." Mrs. Briefs then saw me.".. Oh Hi yamcha would you like some tea?"
"um. the guy you went out with last night?" I questioned Bulma, a little on the harsh side I will admit.
" Oh Yamcha it was nothing at all really! I was mad at you, and he just took me to the movies and out to dinner." Bulma said trying to pass it off as nothing and it was my fault.
"And don't forget the roses he bought you and h was a gentleman and walked you to the door AND gave you a good night kiss," Mrs. Briefs added in much to Bulma's dismay.
" Mother!! Get back in the house!" Bulma panicked. " It was nothing really Yamcha, you know you are the only man for me." Bulma said trying to sweet talk me into forgetting the whole ordeal.
"So this is what happens when we get in a fight? You go out with another guy? And you were mad at me because you accused me of flirting with another girl. I do not understand Bulma. Being with some one in a relationship means being faithful, even when we have a little argument... We should be trying to make this work out..."
" DON'T YOU BLAME THIS ON ME!!! " Bulma yelled. " You always make me out to be the bad person! It is not MY fault! I see the way other girls look at you! And I see you looking back at them! Explain that mister!"
" Um, well, I am sorry for looking at other girls,but it is not like I am going out on dates with them, like you did with that dude from last night." I said, trying not to shout, but fell short of it.
" GET OUT!!!! Take your lousy tickets and get off my property! I will not stand for you blaming everything on me!"Bulma yelled, pointing to my car suggesting that I take off right now.
" So I guess this means you do not want to go to the game huh?" I asked, making sure I should not try and pick her up on Saturday.
"NO!!!!"
I simply turned around and walked to my car and took off. " well, Puar, that didn't go so well. And now I do have an extra ticket."
" well,how about inviting your friend from High School that is coming to town to visit her relatives? She is really fun and she doesn't fly off the handle like Bulma does. I think you will like her company more then Bulma's." Puar said as she sat down in the front seat and put in her favorite cd.
" Well, I'd rather go with Bulma, but considering what just happened, I guess I will invite her, since she will be lonely since her boyfriend couldn't come with her to visit." I said. " Lets stop by her house and see what she is up to and if she could come."
" Sounds good to me Yamcha!" Puar said with a big smile.