What's up party people?? Don't do drugs.. That's all I have to say.
Bulma Kept her eyes on the road and thought about what Vegeta had just told her as she drove her and Vegeta back to her house.
They got there a few minutes later. As they got out of the car Vegeta stumbled out of the car. Bulma ran over to the side of the truck where Vegeta was lifting him self of the ground.
"Are you ok?" Bulma asked as she heaved him up. Vegeta was laughing hystaricaly.
"Yup. I'm just fine and dandy!" Vegeta's words were slurred and he was wobbling too and fro. "Bulma, my baby, I think those beers are kickin' in!" Vegeta swaggered to the drivers seat of the truck. "Lemme have my keys." He said as he tried to buckle his seat belt.
"UH-UH!!! Your not driving home if your drunk!!" Bulma said very sternly. She wasn't about to let her boyfriend drive home drunk and kill himself or worse kill some one else!"
"Dude, I do this all the time." Vegeta got out of the seat and tried to grab the keys from Bulma's hands. Bulma backed away laughing at him. She stuffed the keys down her shirt.
"What? You think I won't go in there and get them??" Vegeta said playfully.
Bulma backed away. Vegeta ran up and grabbed her and kissed her. She pulled away. "that won't work." She scolded him. "Listen, my parents aren't home. They won't be home for another 3 months or so. You can just crash here tonight." She said grabbing his arm and headed towards the front door.
"You won't feel uncomfortable?" he asked.
She got out her keys and unlocked the door. "No." she stated flatly.
She led him upstairs to her room. Bulma threw on the light. "Here, I have some of my dad's boxers that I sleep in, you can wear them tonight." She said as she walked into her bathroom that connected to her bedroom.
As she went into the bathroom, Vegeta sat on her bed taking in his surroundings. Her bedroom was as big as his living room at his house. And that was big. Her bed was a king sized feather bed. Very comfortable. She had a big screen t.v. in front of her bed. So that when she laid down she could watch movies. One thing caught his attention. Two French doors that led to a huge balcony.
"Here ya go, my drunk lover." Bulma threw the boxers at his head. He was too drunk to catch them so they ended up landing on top of his head.
He took them off his head and looked at bulma. She had already changed into her p.j.'s. an old black 'independent truck co.' tank top and black spandex shorts.
"The bathroom is to the right."
Vegeta got up and headed into the bathroom. When got back into the bedroom, Bulma had already gotten underneath the covers and had turned off the lights.
He followed suit and got under the covers.
"I decided we are gonna watch 'The Matrix'." Bulma said, matter a factly.
"Dude!! The matrix is my favorite movie!!"
I know, lame huh. Sorry writers block is a bitch. In the next chapter, Bulma and Vegeta have one of those "deep talks, and things happen"
Bulma Kept her eyes on the road and thought about what Vegeta had just told her as she drove her and Vegeta back to her house.
They got there a few minutes later. As they got out of the car Vegeta stumbled out of the car. Bulma ran over to the side of the truck where Vegeta was lifting him self of the ground.
"Are you ok?" Bulma asked as she heaved him up. Vegeta was laughing hystaricaly.
"Yup. I'm just fine and dandy!" Vegeta's words were slurred and he was wobbling too and fro. "Bulma, my baby, I think those beers are kickin' in!" Vegeta swaggered to the drivers seat of the truck. "Lemme have my keys." He said as he tried to buckle his seat belt.
"UH-UH!!! Your not driving home if your drunk!!" Bulma said very sternly. She wasn't about to let her boyfriend drive home drunk and kill himself or worse kill some one else!"
"Dude, I do this all the time." Vegeta got out of the seat and tried to grab the keys from Bulma's hands. Bulma backed away laughing at him. She stuffed the keys down her shirt.
"What? You think I won't go in there and get them??" Vegeta said playfully.
Bulma backed away. Vegeta ran up and grabbed her and kissed her. She pulled away. "that won't work." She scolded him. "Listen, my parents aren't home. They won't be home for another 3 months or so. You can just crash here tonight." She said grabbing his arm and headed towards the front door.
"You won't feel uncomfortable?" he asked.
She got out her keys and unlocked the door. "No." she stated flatly.
She led him upstairs to her room. Bulma threw on the light. "Here, I have some of my dad's boxers that I sleep in, you can wear them tonight." She said as she walked into her bathroom that connected to her bedroom.
As she went into the bathroom, Vegeta sat on her bed taking in his surroundings. Her bedroom was as big as his living room at his house. And that was big. Her bed was a king sized feather bed. Very comfortable. She had a big screen t.v. in front of her bed. So that when she laid down she could watch movies. One thing caught his attention. Two French doors that led to a huge balcony.
"Here ya go, my drunk lover." Bulma threw the boxers at his head. He was too drunk to catch them so they ended up landing on top of his head.
He took them off his head and looked at bulma. She had already changed into her p.j.'s. an old black 'independent truck co.' tank top and black spandex shorts.
"The bathroom is to the right."
Vegeta got up and headed into the bathroom. When got back into the bedroom, Bulma had already gotten underneath the covers and had turned off the lights.
He followed suit and got under the covers.
"I decided we are gonna watch 'The Matrix'." Bulma said, matter a factly.
"Dude!! The matrix is my favorite movie!!"
I know, lame huh. Sorry writers block is a bitch. In the next chapter, Bulma and Vegeta have one of those "deep talks, and things happen"