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A/N- I'm Extremely Sorry everyone that it took me so long to get this chapter. I've been really busy lately with school, then having a sever case of writers block doesn't really make matters better.

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Now on with the fic.

"Talking" 'thinking'

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"It can't be time to get up already." Bulma groaned shutting off that annoying sound of her alarm clock. After hitting the snooze button a couple of times Bulma finally got up making sure she didn't trip over her tail. "7:50 is too early to start school." She complained walking to the bathroom.

Bulma was standing in front of her closet looking for something to wear; she picked out a skirt and a tank top and held them to her form in front of a mirror seeing if the combination would look good on her. Just as she was going to agree with the combination she caught a glance at her tail swaying back and forth giving a deep sigh she put the items back. 'I'm not ready to let everyone know I'm a Saiyan.' She thought to herself as she pulling out a pair of jeans and a baggy shirt. Bulma was walking down the stairs when Chi-chi knocked on the door.

"Hey Chi." Bulma greeted opening the door.

"Hey Bul. Wow, you're ready early!" Chi-chi sarcastically commented, Bulma just rolled her eyes.

"I'm not ready for people to know." She calmly said, Chi-chi nodded in understanding. Then the two girls left for school.

The walk to school was short, not much was said, although Chi-chi did tell her of the events of the day before.

"See you later Bul." Chi-chi said walking the opposite direction as the bell rang for classes to begin.

"Bye." She replied walking to her locker. Once at her locker she put in the combination and lifted the handle, only to find that it was jammed. "No, not today." She said trying once again. A few minutes she gave into defeat and walked down to the office to retrieve the janitor who has the key to all the lockers. Once her locker was opened she grabbed her books and walked to class. 'This is not going to be a good day.' She thought to herself as she walked to her first class of the day.

Vegeta was sitting in the back of the classroom trying to mediate, not really giving a shit what the teacher had to say. The door started to open and he could tell that whoever was opening it was trying to be quiet and not having any success. Vegeta opened one eye to acknowledge the person who just walked in, there stood Bulma looking nervous, she was pulling down on her shirt like she was trying to hide something. 'There's something different about her today that wasn't there before.' Vegeta thought to himself sensing a change in her.

Bulma had explained to the teacher why she was late and was walking to her desk when she felt a pair of eyes on her, she glanced around the room to see who it was, whoever it was had looked away before she could find the source. The rest of the hour went by pretty slow; Bulma was too worried that her tail would show she didn't even pay attention to what the teacher was saying, then again who really was.

"Damn it." Bulma cursed to herself when she realized that she had grabbed the wrong book for her second period class. "Mr. Niko." She asked raising her hand. "May I go to my locker and get the right book?" The teacher just nodded his head and Bulma took her exit to her locker.

After walking a short distance Bulma reached her locker. "How can Saiyan's keep their tails wrapped around their waist's all day." She complained when she felt her tail starting cramp, she looked down both ends of the hallway see if anyone was around and seeing no one she let her tail go limp and began looking for her book in the mess of her locker.

Vegeta didn't feel like attending class, so instead he just walked the halls. He was walking down the main hall and he just happened to look down one of the side halls and noticed Bulma standing at her locker. When he first seen her he really didn't care, but what caught his attention was the blue appendage that hung behind her. For some reason her having a tail didn't surprise him, it made him curious.

Bulma was preoccupied looking for her book that she didn't even hear someone walk up behind her. Then she felt it. Pain shot up her spine causing her to collapse, but before she hit the floor a hand reached down around her stomach and pulled her back up. Bulma felt like she was leaning against a brick wall and that the pain was slowly being replaced by pleasure. Once she was able to open her eyes she could see it was Prince Vegeta who was keeping her captive.

Vegeta didn't even know what he was doing until she was looking up at him.

"So is this one of your fathers pathetic inventions?" he asked giving her tail a firm tug.

"My fathers inventions are not pathetic." She snapped back once the pain subbed but received a harder pull in return.

"So is this little addition one of your fathers." He growled getting impatient.

"No." She replied.

"You lie." He snapped back, but in truth he sensed she was telling the truth.

"N-no, I was adopted…. I was born Saiyan but without a tail." Bulma explained trough waves of pleasure. 'How dare he do this to me. I may have been raised as human but even I know that mates are only allowed to touch each other's tails.'

Vegeta also knew that the rubbing of ones tail was forbidden unless they were mates. He also could sense that she was close to purring. If he were like any other male Saiyan he could possibly lose control of his body, since the sound of a female's purr has a greater effects on males then having their tails rubbed.

Bulma could feel Vegeta's grip loosening so she took her opportunity and whipped her tail out of his grip, causing her collapse but this time she did hit the floor. Vegeta just walked away, he got the information out of her, so he seen no reason for staying, although he did hear the word 'bastard' as he left. Bulma picked herself off the floor and finally found her book then left for class.

"What took you Ms. Briefs." Mr. Niko commented.

"I couldn't find my book." Well most of it was true. He just nodded and Bulma took her seat.

"Damn it, what the hell was I thinking, she wasn't even my mate." Vegeta cursed himself as he walked the halls.

"Vegeta wait up!" Vegeta spun around to face the one who called him informally.

"What the hell do you want Kakarott." Vegeta growled impatiently.

"Well I am your guard so when you didn't come to class, I had to come find you."

"Kakarott you know very well that I am capable of taking care of myself."

"I was only joking Vegeta. Don't bit my head off." Kakarott laughed.

"I'll blow it off if you shut up." Vegeta threatened

"What has you in a bad mood?" Kakarott asked not noticing the annoyed look Vegeta was giving him.

"If there was something pissing me off besides you, then why would I tell you." Vegeta said walking past his guard.

"Hey aren't you going to class?"

"No" Vegeta said over his shoulder.

"I can't go back to class without you. The teacher is the one who sent me to find you in the first place." Kakarott whined

"Well then just don't go to class."

"Hey not a bad Idea. Maybe I can get an early lunch." Kakarott said to himself walking the other direction. "Hey Vegeta…Is it alright if I eat lunch with Chi-chi again." He turned around and yelled down the hallway. Vegeta just didn't even bother to turn around instead he just raised his hand signaling that it was a yes.

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Chi-chi walked into math class shortly followed by Prince Vegeta and Kakarott.

"Bulma what's wrong." She asked once she noticed the pissed off and hurt look Bulma sitting at her desk with her head in her hands.

"I-I told Mark that I was Saiyan then he said he was sorry but he didn't want a Saiyan, he want's a human." Bulma explained looking up at her friend.

"Humph…he's not worthy of a Saiyan." Vegeta commented walking to his desk, causing him and Kakarott to stop dead in their tracks and the two girls to turn around and look at him.

'Was that just a compliment' Bulma asked her self shocked.

'Damn it' Vegeta mentally kicked himself. "Well then again…neither are you." Vegeta smirked covering up his mistake. Bulma became more angered then she all ready was, all she could was ball up hands into two tight fists.

"Hey Vegeta, that wasn't very nice." Kakarott whined

"Shut up Kakarott." Vegeta snapped back

The rest of the day could not move fast enough for Bulma, she had declared it the worst day of her life. During lunch Kakarott had sat with her and Chi-chi and that didn't bother her, what did bother her was that Mark her ex-boyfriend had found a new girlfriend by the end of lunch.

Luckily it was the end of the day and Bulma was just one block from her home and she couldn't wait to get there. Bulma turned the corner to the street that her house was on and could see two or three men walking in and out of her house stacking boxes on her front yard. She ran to her house as fast as she could just as she was about to run into her house her mother came out.

"Bulma dear your home…how was school." Her mother asked in her always cheerful voice. Bulma just ignored her mother's question and asking her own.

"What's going on."

"Were moving into the palace dear isn't it great." Her mother cheered.

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