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A/N: Sorry it's taken me awhile to get the next chapter up. I'm trying to update regularly, but I really have very little time. I'm currently in a play which performs this weekend AND I have a cold. I know that these first few chapters have been short, but I promise that they'll get longer VERY soon. These are to just kind of start out the story. Thanks for being patient and please review!!
A/N2: Song lyrics are in italics and thoughts are '…..'
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Chapter 2: The Song Begins
It was getting towards the end of her senior year and she was finding it hard to concentrate. She had a bunch of end of the year projects, she was feeling pressured to do well on her finals, and she had more than a dozen colleges knocking on her door that she had to choose between. Plus she had been putting in extra hours helping her mom develop some new prototypes for the corporation. Now was not the time to lose her focus.
Bra sighed and rolled over onto her stomach, digging her history book out of her bag. She opened it to the chapter she was supposed to know for tomorrow's quiz and tried to give her attention to the humans' version of "The Cell Games". After a few minutes of reading and absorbing nothing she gave up and closed the book. Bra was feeling restless tonight. Her spacious room was making her feel confined. She wanted to go out. Unfortunately, Pan was away at college and Maron's theater group was in the middle of touring the US. All right, a guy then.
Now when I was a young girl
My dad warned me about the opposite sex
"IF I EVER CATCH A BOY DOING SO MUCH AS LOOK AT YOU IN ANY MANNER THAT I DEEM UNFIT FOR MY LITTLE GIRL THEN I WILL TEAR HIM APART AND SCATTER THE PIECES TO THE FOUR CORNERS OF THE GALAXY WHERE I WILL BLAST THEM INTO SUCH SMALL PIECES THAT EVEN THE DRAGON WILL BE UNABLE TO REVIVE HIM!!!"
He'd say, yeah, that's just what you need
Some crazy boy with wild ideas
You know what always happens next
Years ago, when Bra had brought up the idea of sex with him, Vegeta had
just smiled sadistically and said "Just remember that there is plenty of
vacancy in Hell." Bra still shuddered when she thought of that smile.
I tried to heed his advice
Now I'm thinkin' it sounds kinda nice
Still….it was a nice evening and she still wanted to go out. She needed a break from all of the pressures of her life. Time off might go a long way towards clearing her head.
It's just what I need on a night like this
Bra certainly didn't want to hang out with Trunks. Besides, he was probably still at work. And thanks to daddy dearest, there were plenty of boys at school who would like to take her out, but didn't dare because of her fearsome father. In her sophomore year, men had flooded into her house for the opportunity to buy her dinner or take her to a movie.
After many threats from Vegeta, it had slowed to a trickle in her junior year and by senior year Bra was almost completely off the social calendar. Vegeta seemed immensely pleased by this fact. Once in awhile a boy would muster up the courage to ask her to school functions, but when he arrived to pick her up he wouldn't look up from his feet until they were in his hover car and headed far away from her house. Bra shook her head. No. No ordinary boy would do. She thought for a minute. 'What I need is someone who knows how to have a good time and how to get around my dad.' There was one guy that was always reliable.
With that thought in mind, Bra rushed into her large walk-in closet to find the perfect outfit. After thirty minutes and seven changes of clothes, she finally came up with the perfect ensemble. Bra then rushed into the bathroom to run a brush through her hair and expertly apply her make-up. After another twenty minutes, she rushed back out of the bathroom and made a beeline towards her phone with only one thought in mind:
'Goten.'