Copy Cat Part 1
PART 3

It's been 3 weeks since that day. Bulma won't allow me to help her anymore coz she wanted her "secret project" to be a surprise for me. I never had surprises...I hated them! But I can't tell Bulma that. It would ruin our friendship...though I want to ruin it! But I must hold on! The first few steps of temper control, kindness and a friend for me are done...I possess everything Kakarrot has now...except for his dopey brain and sick unnecessary smiles though I do smile at Bulma at times just so she'd still be my friend. Good personality, friends,...what does Kakarrot have that I haven't? I have to have all so I can go Super! Gotta have all he has! Wait...I think I'm missing something. Of course! Why haven't I thought of this before?! Kakarrot has a human wife! That's what I need! Some release...release of energy...that really seems a disgusting way to put it...but that has to be it! The feeling of peace after one night with a mate! Now, who to be my mate? Maybe it'll be...
"ME!" Bulma whirled around, startling me. Can she read my mind?!
"It's always me!" she cried, waving her left hand in the air, "always me who has to handle all those reporters, all those business guys, all those stupid papers! Give me a break, Dad!" and with that, she threw away her celfone that I haven't even noticed. She stared at me in surprise.
"Vegeta! i didn't know you were in here...of all places!"
Guess it wasn't usual of me to lounge around in the garden. I just raised my eyebrow a bit and shrugged.
"Sorry you had to hear that," Bulma blushed, "but Dad's always making me do stuff which he outta be doing himself!" she sat down beside me.
"Looks like you do need a break," I cleared my throat to swallow my queasiness, "how 'bout some dinner with me t-tonight?" I almost wrinkled my nose!
Bulma's eyes grew as large as saucers.
"You mean...you're askin' me out on a date?!"
"S-something like that..."
"You're serious?"
"Yeah,..."
Bulma continued to stare wildly at me. Finally, a smile escaped from her lips as her cheeks began turning crimson.
"I'd love that Vegeta...where and when?"
"You decide."
"Okay. Meet me outside my room at seven. We'll got to Charlie's Pizza Corner," she stood up and headed for the house, skipping along the way. Such childish reactions! Now that that's over with, I'll have to decide on my next move...