WARNING!! WARNING!! Things get a little physical for a couple of our
friends. ENJOY!! :D
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It had been nearly three weeks since Bulma and Chi-Chi had first started school there. They had gradually become friends with 18, they'd even gotten a laugh out of her one night.
*Flashback*
"Yeah, so then Chi-Chi walks in as Yamcha is doing this strip tease dance, and oh Kami did he turn red!!" Bulma nearly yelled with laughter. "And I mean I was in total shock when he did it too. It was like that scene in American Pie!"
18 who had been trying to act not interested suddenly burst into a fit of laughter to the point that her eyes began to tear up.
"See 18," Chi-Chi said placing a hand on her shoulder. "We're not so bad, huh?" 18 only nodded in response, trying to regain her composure.
*End Flashback*
Goku and Chi0Chi had gone on a couple of dates, but then decided to go their separate ways. Chi-Chi found a different guy to gawk over, and Goku simply shrugged it off, they barely knew each other so he had no reason to be all upset. Bulma had tried her hardest to stay clear of Vegeta, which was hard since he hung around Goku and Krillin, and Krillin was 18's boyfriend and Bulma now hung around 18. But despite all her efforts she did end up having an encounter with him the night before.
*Flashback* (Again heehee)
Bulma had just stepped out of the shower, she had a towel wrapped around her still wet body and was drying her hair with another, when Vegeta walked in (Remember these are co-ed bathrooms. I don't know what school in their right mind would have co-ed bathrooms for high school kids, but oh well. It works for the story heehee). Instinctively she hugged her towel tighter to herself which cause Vegeta to smirk at her. "Don't flatter yourself, Onna," he laughed, pulling his shirt off. Bulma's jaw dropped and she nearly drooled at the sight of his perfect body. "Quit starring."
"Uh! Now who's flattering themselves?" she retorted, then stalked over to the sink to wash her face and brush her teeth. She finished with her face wash and as she was splashing water on her face, glanced in the mirror to catch a glimpse of Vegeta's bare back as he entered the shower.
"I saw that," Vegeta said from inside the shower stall.
"Saw what?" she hissed back.
"Nothing Onna. Just stop checking me out."
"What!?" she yelled traipsing over to his stall, grabbing the curtain, and flinging it open. She was about to scream insults at him when she realized what she'd done, and ran out of the bathroom, face redder than an apple.
*Stupid Onna.* He shrugged, taking off the towel from around his waist and starting the water. Bulma had been too embarrassed to notice he still had it on.
*End Flashback*
"So what's with you and Goku?" Chi-Chi asked looking at Bulma suspiciously as they walked to first period.
"What do you mean?"
"Well you two have been all buddy-buddy for the past well. You like him or something?" she asked accusingly.
"Like him? No, he's just my friend."
"Well, what happened to Vegeta then?"
"He's not my type."
"Not your type!? How so? He's just like you!"
"Exactly. Why would I want to date myself?"
"Oh…You've got a point there. But still you two just seem perfect for each other!"
"So do you and Goku, but now you're drooling over what's his face."
"Sean."
"Yeah him…Hey, we've been here nearly a month and have managed to stay out of trouble."
"Yeah I noticed that too. Back at our old school we were in the principal's office every other day. I wonder how bad punishments are here anyway."
"Well there's only one way to find out. Besides, I don't want people thinking we're goody-goodies, you know?"
"Yeah, me neither. What do you want to do for our first stunt at a new school?" Chi-Chi asked with a devious gleam in her eyes.
"Hmm. I don't know. Its just got to be public and we need to make sure we get caught. That's the fun part, arguing with the superiors," Bulma laughed, thinking of their old principal and the large vein in his forehead that always popped out when he yelled.
"Well if we can't think of anything original, there's always the usual."
"What's that?"
"Starting a food fight at lunch. But that's just so boring." (LOL!! I love these two! So devious! I think Bulma's better this way, heehee.)
"Fine with me. We should start small anyways. Ha! Remember what I did to Mr. Omino!?" Bulma laughed.
"Oh Kami! That was hilarious! You should do that to one of the professors here!"
"Yeah. But who? I don't know if any of them wear hair pieces."
"True. You could always use that left over super glue to glue one of 'em to their chair."
"Oh. We better hurry to class. The bell's gonna ring." For two girls who love trouble so much, they hated being late to class. As Bulma entered the room her face suddenly became red at the sight of Vegeta.
"What's got you so red?" Chi-Chi asked, glancing over to see Vegeta. "I thought you said you didn't like him."
"I don't," she whispered. "Its just I kinda ran into him last night, and something happened. I'll tell you after class," she said talking a seat a few rows in front of Vegeta. He acted as though he was paying no attention to them, though he'd been starring at Bulma ever since she walked in. There was just something about her that was so intriguing to him, and not just her looks. True he'd seen tons of beautiful girls, but none with beauty like hers. She had pure, natural beauty, he'd noticed that last night when she had no make-up on. And her attitude and temper, which would send any normal man away in seconds, only drew him to her more. About ten minutes into class Vegeta had noticed the whole time he'd been thinking about Bulma and was starring at her. *What's wrong with me?* he thought, forcing himself to look at something besides her. *I've never thought about one girl this much before…Ugh, I'm going soft. Stupid baka…* (Aww! Does someone have a crush on Bulma? So cute! Aww!…Heehee!)
Later-3rd period:
Vegeta ran down the football field after Bulma (Did I fail to mention they have gym together? Vegeta has skipped it the first day.), who had the ball, then slammed into her, flinging her to the ground. He also fell with her, landing directly on top of her, and smirking down at her.
"This isn't tackle football you jerk!" Bulma hissed. "Get off me!!" She pushed him off her, then stood up and threw the ball at him, hitting him in the forehead.
"Baka," he muttered, standing and brushing himself off.
"Vegeta! Yelled the gym teacher as she blew the whistle.
"Uh! What!?" he barked, as he turned and was face to face with her.
"We're playing touch football!! Now apologize to this girl and then go sit the rest of the class out. You know better."
"What!? No!" he yelled angrily.
"Fine, then you can go visit Miss Marin. Here, take this to her," she said handing him a blue sip of paper, obviously some sort of discipline slip that said he was in trouble and what he did.
"Yeah!" Bulma yelled after him. He simply gave her the finger as he walked away, with his back to her. "Fuck you, baka!" she hissed, gaining an angry glare from Mrs. Applegate (aka gym teacher).
"And you can join him missy," she said handing her a similar piece of paper.
"Alright," she beamed taking the paper happily. *Finally* she thought to herself as she walked up next to Vegeta, who had his headphones on and wasn't paying attention. She had no clue how to get to the office, so she figured she'd just follow him. *Now I can see how they run things around here.*
"What do you want?" Vegeta asked rudely, taking his headphones off his ears and hanging them around his neck.
"She waved the blue piece of paper she'd been given in his face, then said," I need to follow you. I don't know my way to the office."
"Too bad I'm not going to the office," he said monotone, then put his headphones back on.
"Wait. Where are you going then!?" She pulled his headphones off this time, then repeated herself to make sure her heard.
"Back to my room."
"But you got this paper that says you have to go to the office, and I need to get there too."
"First off, I don't five a shit where you need to be. And second, I still need to get a pink and yellow slip before I even consider going down there."
"So that's how they work things around here? Discipline slips? Just like my old school, although that didn't stop me. This should be fun then," she said to herself, though Vegeta was listening.
"Guess I was wrong about you," Vegeta said as he went up a flight of stairs, that lead into the building, and turned left. Bulma followed, wanting to know what he meant.
"What do you mean by that!?" she hissed, grabbing his arm, though they kept walking.
"Nothing. I just had you pegged as a goody-goody."
"Ack! Don't insult me baka! Why do you think I was forced to come here?"
"Calm down. Kami," he muttered, then walked into an elevator.
"Uh! You're so annoying," she spat, following him just as the doors shut behind her.
"Then why are you following me?"
"I'm not."
"Sure. Anyways, I've got some leftover pizzas in my room. So if you planned on following me there, you can have some, I guess. Since there might be some left," he said nonchalantly, then put his headphones back on and turned the volume up all the way. Bulma nearly stumbled over her jaw it was dropped so far. She couldn't believe he'd invited her to his room.
"No way," she huffed, though he couldn't hear her. Then her stomach began to growl at her in disagreement. "Uh! Fine!"
The elevator stopped a moment later, and Bulma followed him to his room, looking behind her every so often to make sure no one was them together. She didn't want anymore rumors going around about them being together. A few minutes later he finally stopped at one of the doors, unlocked it, and walked in. It was pretty much the same as her room, just the walls were a different color, and everything was opposite. The second he got in the door, Vegeta hurried to the corner kitchen and began to scarf down cold pizza slices.
"I'd get some before its all gone," he mumbled, stuffing another slice into his already full mouth. He had nearly finished half of the pizza in a few seconds.
"Kami," she gasped, then proceeded to take a few slices before it was all gone. After they ate they still had some time to kill before next period, so Vegeta challenged her to a video game, and Bulma being the competitive type accepted his challenge. "I'll get you baka!" she yelled, pushing him so he'd loose control of his controller.
"Onna!" he yelled back, then pushed her so hard she fell on her side and her controller went flying.
"Jerk!" she hissed, then flew at him, knocking him to the ground and landing on top of him.
"Hey, I didn't invite you up here for sex, but if that's what you want then I won't argue," he said winking at her.
"Ha! There you go flattering yourself again Vegeta," she said climbing off of him, face a slight shade of pink.
"Oh come on. You know you want me," he said, pulling her back.
"Ack! Stop that Vegeta!"
"Why? You were so eager to see my naked last night," he said with a smirk.
"Don't bring that up baka. Besides it was an accident."
"Ok then. Let's just have another accident," he said seductively.
"No way!" she screamed, trying to get away, but he had his arms wrapped around her waist, holding her to him. "Besides, I like guys who are a little more experienced," she said, causing him to let go.
"What do you mean by that!?" he yelled angrily.
"Oh nothing. Just rumor is that you're…a virgin," she whispered the last past teasingly.
"What!?" he barked.
"Don't yell at me. Its just what I heard."
"Yeah well its not true," he said, cheeks turning a slight pinkish color.
"Sure sure. Well its almost next period. I'll see you later Veg-"
"I'll prove it to you," he said, pulling her back to him, and pressing his lips to hers. Bulma's first reaction was to pull away, but then she eased into his kiss. She hadn't expected it to be so…perfect.
"Kami, where did you learn to kiss like that?" she gasped, pulling her head back.
"Shut up," he demanded, then pulled her back. She didn't even try to fight him off this time, she was just too damn horny (And who could resist him!!?).
He quickly pulled of his shirt and pants, leaving him in only his boxers, then he pulled off Bulma's shirt as well, throwing it next to his clothes. He moved his mouth from her lips to her neck, kissing it lightly at first then sucking at the smooth soft skin, as his hands made there way up her back to her bra. He fumbled with the catch a moment, then finally got it and slipped it off her arms. Then he moved his arms around to her now bare chest. He slowly kissed from her neck to her shoulder, then to her collarbone where he stopped and began to nibble at it (Oh Kami!! I wish I was her!). This caused her to giggle a little and tremble with excitement.
"I take it you like that," he whispered. She nodded quickly, urging him to go on. But instead he went back to her lips and his hands wandered lower (Ok, so she's on top of him, straddling him). He slipped his thumbs under the elastic of her gym shorts and pulled them off with ease.
"Ok," Bulma panted. "I hate doing it on the floor. Come here." She stood up and dragged him to the first bed she came to. This time she was on the bottom. He lowered his head back to her collarbone, for he enjoyed the reaction it gave her. Just then the bell rang, signaling it was time for next period (Which they also had together, but Vegeta skipped that the first day too. LOL! Am I confusing you people yet? Heehee). "Vegeta," she gasped, trying to catch her breath. "The bell."
"So what," he replied, then continued his assault on her sweet spot.
*Oh fuck it!* she thought, concentrating back on Vegeta.
(Well that's all you get…for now. Ah ha! I'm so cruel!)
"Wow," Bulma gasped, pulling the covered over her naked body. "I guess the rumors were wrong."
"See I told you," he said, kissing her passionately.
"Wait." She pushed him back, and received a questioning look. "We're not a couple now, are we?" she asked uneasily.
"Umm-"
"Well the answer's no. Ack! I still hate you," she spat, getting out of bed and walking over to get her clothes.
"Fine with me. Its not like you're any better," he said as he watched her as she got dressed.
"Good. Then no one has to know about this," she said kissing his cheek, then sitting next to him to put her shoes on.
"How about another round?" he whispered seductively, pulling her to him.
"Umm no," she said simply. "This was just a one time thing. Besides, I need to get to class. And I suggest you do the same." She then put her shoes on and threw Vegeta's pants at him. "This is funny."
"What?" he huffed, pulling on his boxers, then pants.
"Pizza is usually my after sex snack, not before," she laughed. She then grabbed one of the remaining pieces and stuffed nearly the whole thing into her mouth. "Hurry up you," she said, throwing his shoes at him. Neither had thought to fix their hair, which was a total mess from their fun.
"I'm coming," he hissed, slipping them on and following her out the door, with a huge smile on his face. *I guess those rumors aren't true…anymore* he beamed.
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"Bulma! Vegeta! You're twenty minutes late!" the science teacher yelled as they entered the room. "That's pink slips for the both of you!"
"Feh," they both muttered in unison, taking the pieces of paper from the professor.
"Where were you two?" Chi-Chi whispered teasingly to Bulma.
"No where," she mumbled, turning her head away in embarrassment.
"Like I believe that. I heard you both got in trouble last period, but it couldn't have taken that long at the office, and besides you'd have passes. Plus both of you have messy hair, so come on. Tell me what happened. I swear I won't tell anyone."
"Uh fine. But you better not," she whispered back. "He asked me to his room," she confessed, pulling her hair back into a ponytail and smoothing it out so it looked less messed up.
"And?"
"And we ate pizza, and played video games, and had sex," she said nonchalantly.
"Oh…" she sighed, disappointed. "Wait! You two had sex!?" she shouted, gaining the attention of the whole class.
"Kami…" Vegeta muttered to himself, shaking his head.
"Way to go Vegeta," Goku congratulated, patting him on the back.
"uh, thanks a lot Cheech," Bulma hissed, putting her head in her hands.
"Sorry Bulma," she said apologetically.
"Uh, its alright. You can't help it that you have an unbelievably big mouth.
Lunch:
"Come on Bulma, aren't you gonna eat?" Chi-Chi asked with concern.
"No, I already ate. Remember?"
"Oh yeah," she giggled, glancing over at the slightly redden Vegeta.
"When?" 18 asked suspiciously.
"Before her and Vegeta had sex!" Chi-Chi blurted out, then quickly covered her mouth with her hands.
"What!?" 18 yelled in astonishment.
"Chi-Chi!" Bulma hissed, then dumped her soda over her friend's head.
"Uh! Bitch!" Chi-Chi screamed, throwing a plate full of spaghetti at her.
"Oh now you're gonna get it!" Bulma took Goku's full tray, dumping it all over Chi-Chi and getting some on 18 in the process. With in seconds the rest of their table joined in, and soon the whole dining room was in a food fight.
"Bulma, Vegeta, Chi-Chi, Goku, 18, and Krillin you all get yellows!" yelled Miss Berken who was escorting them all to the office.
"But-" Krillin protested.
"But nothing mister!"
"Thanks a lot Bulma," he hissed, whipping a few remaining noodles off his head, and traipsing ahead of everyone.
"What's with him?" Bulma asked, turning to 18.
"Oh, don't worry about him. He just hates getting in trouble Little wuss," she said, but with a loving smile. "So…Tell me about you and Vegeta."
"Uh, not right now. I'll tell you both tonight."
"But I'm going to Krillin's tonight," 18 whined.
"Well you'll see Vegeta there. Ask him yourself."
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"Alright," the principal said as he looked up at the six young faces in his office. "Krillin, 18, Chi-Chi and Goku can all leave, since its your first offense. You'll only receive blues. But you two," he said turning to Bulma and Vegeta. "You have to clean up in the dining hall. Both of you have been issued blue AND pink slips today, and neither of you reported them to the office. Which warrants you both red slips."
"What do those do?" Bulma asked. "What do any of them do?"
"Well Miss Briefs," he said with an annoyed tone. "Bulma blue slips are warnings, pinks get you detention during lunch, yellows get you detention after dinner, and red is a whole week of both detentions. And also if you receive ten reds you aren't allowed at any special events the school my hold. So if you get ten reds before prom, for example, then you're not allowed to go."
"Well that's dumb," she sighed, then looked up to see a blue slip in her face. "Uh…"
"You two may go now and clean up. The janitor will meet you there."
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"Stupid baka," Vegeta huffed sending Bulma an angry glare as they walked down the hall.
"Oh shut up. Its not like you've never been in trouble before. Kaaamiii!"
"Yeah, but this is all your fault."
"So what. It'll give us time to bond," she said sarcastically, giving him a fake smile.
"I thought we already did that," he teased.
"Shut up! Kami! I wish people would stop talking about that!"
"Well with the way this school is, everyone knows by now."
"Great. Now your little fan clubs will be following me everywhere asking me questions. How was he? Are you a couple? Are you pregnant? When's the wedding? Ugh! Like I even want to get married, let a lone to you."
"What would you tell them if they asked you those questions?" he asked, looking at the floor as he walked.
"Huh? Why do you care?" she asked suspiciously. "Oooh! You just want to know if you were good or not, don't you?"
"Doesn't every guy," he admitted.
"Yeah, I guess that's true. Yamcha always asked me about that. Got kind of annoying after awhile."
"So…"
"Umm…You were…umm…" she trailed off, having mumbled the last part.
"What was that?" he asked with a smirk, knowing that if it was bad she would have just come out and said it.
"Great," she mumbled under her breath. His eyes widened slightly and his smirk formed into an actual smile.
"I see."
"Oh don't rub it in baka," she hissed as they entered the dining room.
"Well, if I was so great why not give it another go?" he suggested hopefully.
"No Vegeta. Like I said, it was a one time thing. Just think of it as a one night stand. I thought that's what all guys wanted anyways."
"What?"
"Sex with no attachments."
"That's true," he admitted. "But its not like there ever has to be any attachments. Like a friend with benefits."
"For the last time, NO!" she hissed. "Besides, we'd have to be friends first."
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"So, are you and Vegeta like a thing now?" Goku asked Bulma while they sat outside on a bench. He played with a rock with his foot nervously, waiting for her to respond.
"No Goku, we're not. It was a one time thing, and I totally regret it now, cause Vegeta's been asking me and asking me to sleep with him again."
"Oh I see. Well then…if you're not seeing him…then I was just wondering if…umm…"
"Of course I'd like to go on a date with you Goku," she said sweetly, kissing him on the cheek.
"Alright," he sighed. "How's tomorrow night, around 8:00?"
"Sounds great. Pick me up in my room then, ok?"
"Ok," he said with a beaming smile.
"Ok. Oh damn," she swore, looking at her watch. "I need to go meet with Chi-Chi. I'll catch ya later." She gave him another quick peck on the cheek, then skipped off to meet her friend. Goku sat back, holding his hand to the cheek Bulma had just kissed, a huge smile plastered to his face.
---Chapter 5!! Woo!! That was a long one!! How'd everyone like it? Well why don't you tell me, huh? REVIEW!!!!! :D Wow! Can you believe what Bulma and Vegeta did!? Kami!! And now she's going off with Goku!!? What's wrong with her!! Well you'll just have to see how that turns out next time, now won't you?? I'm so evil, heehee!!
Next time: Bulma and Goku's date, and some other stuff. Wait and see!! :D
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It had been nearly three weeks since Bulma and Chi-Chi had first started school there. They had gradually become friends with 18, they'd even gotten a laugh out of her one night.
*Flashback*
"Yeah, so then Chi-Chi walks in as Yamcha is doing this strip tease dance, and oh Kami did he turn red!!" Bulma nearly yelled with laughter. "And I mean I was in total shock when he did it too. It was like that scene in American Pie!"
18 who had been trying to act not interested suddenly burst into a fit of laughter to the point that her eyes began to tear up.
"See 18," Chi-Chi said placing a hand on her shoulder. "We're not so bad, huh?" 18 only nodded in response, trying to regain her composure.
*End Flashback*
Goku and Chi0Chi had gone on a couple of dates, but then decided to go their separate ways. Chi-Chi found a different guy to gawk over, and Goku simply shrugged it off, they barely knew each other so he had no reason to be all upset. Bulma had tried her hardest to stay clear of Vegeta, which was hard since he hung around Goku and Krillin, and Krillin was 18's boyfriend and Bulma now hung around 18. But despite all her efforts she did end up having an encounter with him the night before.
*Flashback* (Again heehee)
Bulma had just stepped out of the shower, she had a towel wrapped around her still wet body and was drying her hair with another, when Vegeta walked in (Remember these are co-ed bathrooms. I don't know what school in their right mind would have co-ed bathrooms for high school kids, but oh well. It works for the story heehee). Instinctively she hugged her towel tighter to herself which cause Vegeta to smirk at her. "Don't flatter yourself, Onna," he laughed, pulling his shirt off. Bulma's jaw dropped and she nearly drooled at the sight of his perfect body. "Quit starring."
"Uh! Now who's flattering themselves?" she retorted, then stalked over to the sink to wash her face and brush her teeth. She finished with her face wash and as she was splashing water on her face, glanced in the mirror to catch a glimpse of Vegeta's bare back as he entered the shower.
"I saw that," Vegeta said from inside the shower stall.
"Saw what?" she hissed back.
"Nothing Onna. Just stop checking me out."
"What!?" she yelled traipsing over to his stall, grabbing the curtain, and flinging it open. She was about to scream insults at him when she realized what she'd done, and ran out of the bathroom, face redder than an apple.
*Stupid Onna.* He shrugged, taking off the towel from around his waist and starting the water. Bulma had been too embarrassed to notice he still had it on.
*End Flashback*
"So what's with you and Goku?" Chi-Chi asked looking at Bulma suspiciously as they walked to first period.
"What do you mean?"
"Well you two have been all buddy-buddy for the past well. You like him or something?" she asked accusingly.
"Like him? No, he's just my friend."
"Well, what happened to Vegeta then?"
"He's not my type."
"Not your type!? How so? He's just like you!"
"Exactly. Why would I want to date myself?"
"Oh…You've got a point there. But still you two just seem perfect for each other!"
"So do you and Goku, but now you're drooling over what's his face."
"Sean."
"Yeah him…Hey, we've been here nearly a month and have managed to stay out of trouble."
"Yeah I noticed that too. Back at our old school we were in the principal's office every other day. I wonder how bad punishments are here anyway."
"Well there's only one way to find out. Besides, I don't want people thinking we're goody-goodies, you know?"
"Yeah, me neither. What do you want to do for our first stunt at a new school?" Chi-Chi asked with a devious gleam in her eyes.
"Hmm. I don't know. Its just got to be public and we need to make sure we get caught. That's the fun part, arguing with the superiors," Bulma laughed, thinking of their old principal and the large vein in his forehead that always popped out when he yelled.
"Well if we can't think of anything original, there's always the usual."
"What's that?"
"Starting a food fight at lunch. But that's just so boring." (LOL!! I love these two! So devious! I think Bulma's better this way, heehee.)
"Fine with me. We should start small anyways. Ha! Remember what I did to Mr. Omino!?" Bulma laughed.
"Oh Kami! That was hilarious! You should do that to one of the professors here!"
"Yeah. But who? I don't know if any of them wear hair pieces."
"True. You could always use that left over super glue to glue one of 'em to their chair."
"Oh. We better hurry to class. The bell's gonna ring." For two girls who love trouble so much, they hated being late to class. As Bulma entered the room her face suddenly became red at the sight of Vegeta.
"What's got you so red?" Chi-Chi asked, glancing over to see Vegeta. "I thought you said you didn't like him."
"I don't," she whispered. "Its just I kinda ran into him last night, and something happened. I'll tell you after class," she said talking a seat a few rows in front of Vegeta. He acted as though he was paying no attention to them, though he'd been starring at Bulma ever since she walked in. There was just something about her that was so intriguing to him, and not just her looks. True he'd seen tons of beautiful girls, but none with beauty like hers. She had pure, natural beauty, he'd noticed that last night when she had no make-up on. And her attitude and temper, which would send any normal man away in seconds, only drew him to her more. About ten minutes into class Vegeta had noticed the whole time he'd been thinking about Bulma and was starring at her. *What's wrong with me?* he thought, forcing himself to look at something besides her. *I've never thought about one girl this much before…Ugh, I'm going soft. Stupid baka…* (Aww! Does someone have a crush on Bulma? So cute! Aww!…Heehee!)
Later-3rd period:
Vegeta ran down the football field after Bulma (Did I fail to mention they have gym together? Vegeta has skipped it the first day.), who had the ball, then slammed into her, flinging her to the ground. He also fell with her, landing directly on top of her, and smirking down at her.
"This isn't tackle football you jerk!" Bulma hissed. "Get off me!!" She pushed him off her, then stood up and threw the ball at him, hitting him in the forehead.
"Baka," he muttered, standing and brushing himself off.
"Vegeta! Yelled the gym teacher as she blew the whistle.
"Uh! What!?" he barked, as he turned and was face to face with her.
"We're playing touch football!! Now apologize to this girl and then go sit the rest of the class out. You know better."
"What!? No!" he yelled angrily.
"Fine, then you can go visit Miss Marin. Here, take this to her," she said handing him a blue sip of paper, obviously some sort of discipline slip that said he was in trouble and what he did.
"Yeah!" Bulma yelled after him. He simply gave her the finger as he walked away, with his back to her. "Fuck you, baka!" she hissed, gaining an angry glare from Mrs. Applegate (aka gym teacher).
"And you can join him missy," she said handing her a similar piece of paper.
"Alright," she beamed taking the paper happily. *Finally* she thought to herself as she walked up next to Vegeta, who had his headphones on and wasn't paying attention. She had no clue how to get to the office, so she figured she'd just follow him. *Now I can see how they run things around here.*
"What do you want?" Vegeta asked rudely, taking his headphones off his ears and hanging them around his neck.
"She waved the blue piece of paper she'd been given in his face, then said," I need to follow you. I don't know my way to the office."
"Too bad I'm not going to the office," he said monotone, then put his headphones back on.
"Wait. Where are you going then!?" She pulled his headphones off this time, then repeated herself to make sure her heard.
"Back to my room."
"But you got this paper that says you have to go to the office, and I need to get there too."
"First off, I don't five a shit where you need to be. And second, I still need to get a pink and yellow slip before I even consider going down there."
"So that's how they work things around here? Discipline slips? Just like my old school, although that didn't stop me. This should be fun then," she said to herself, though Vegeta was listening.
"Guess I was wrong about you," Vegeta said as he went up a flight of stairs, that lead into the building, and turned left. Bulma followed, wanting to know what he meant.
"What do you mean by that!?" she hissed, grabbing his arm, though they kept walking.
"Nothing. I just had you pegged as a goody-goody."
"Ack! Don't insult me baka! Why do you think I was forced to come here?"
"Calm down. Kami," he muttered, then walked into an elevator.
"Uh! You're so annoying," she spat, following him just as the doors shut behind her.
"Then why are you following me?"
"I'm not."
"Sure. Anyways, I've got some leftover pizzas in my room. So if you planned on following me there, you can have some, I guess. Since there might be some left," he said nonchalantly, then put his headphones back on and turned the volume up all the way. Bulma nearly stumbled over her jaw it was dropped so far. She couldn't believe he'd invited her to his room.
"No way," she huffed, though he couldn't hear her. Then her stomach began to growl at her in disagreement. "Uh! Fine!"
The elevator stopped a moment later, and Bulma followed him to his room, looking behind her every so often to make sure no one was them together. She didn't want anymore rumors going around about them being together. A few minutes later he finally stopped at one of the doors, unlocked it, and walked in. It was pretty much the same as her room, just the walls were a different color, and everything was opposite. The second he got in the door, Vegeta hurried to the corner kitchen and began to scarf down cold pizza slices.
"I'd get some before its all gone," he mumbled, stuffing another slice into his already full mouth. He had nearly finished half of the pizza in a few seconds.
"Kami," she gasped, then proceeded to take a few slices before it was all gone. After they ate they still had some time to kill before next period, so Vegeta challenged her to a video game, and Bulma being the competitive type accepted his challenge. "I'll get you baka!" she yelled, pushing him so he'd loose control of his controller.
"Onna!" he yelled back, then pushed her so hard she fell on her side and her controller went flying.
"Jerk!" she hissed, then flew at him, knocking him to the ground and landing on top of him.
"Hey, I didn't invite you up here for sex, but if that's what you want then I won't argue," he said winking at her.
"Ha! There you go flattering yourself again Vegeta," she said climbing off of him, face a slight shade of pink.
"Oh come on. You know you want me," he said, pulling her back.
"Ack! Stop that Vegeta!"
"Why? You were so eager to see my naked last night," he said with a smirk.
"Don't bring that up baka. Besides it was an accident."
"Ok then. Let's just have another accident," he said seductively.
"No way!" she screamed, trying to get away, but he had his arms wrapped around her waist, holding her to him. "Besides, I like guys who are a little more experienced," she said, causing him to let go.
"What do you mean by that!?" he yelled angrily.
"Oh nothing. Just rumor is that you're…a virgin," she whispered the last past teasingly.
"What!?" he barked.
"Don't yell at me. Its just what I heard."
"Yeah well its not true," he said, cheeks turning a slight pinkish color.
"Sure sure. Well its almost next period. I'll see you later Veg-"
"I'll prove it to you," he said, pulling her back to him, and pressing his lips to hers. Bulma's first reaction was to pull away, but then she eased into his kiss. She hadn't expected it to be so…perfect.
"Kami, where did you learn to kiss like that?" she gasped, pulling her head back.
"Shut up," he demanded, then pulled her back. She didn't even try to fight him off this time, she was just too damn horny (And who could resist him!!?).
He quickly pulled of his shirt and pants, leaving him in only his boxers, then he pulled off Bulma's shirt as well, throwing it next to his clothes. He moved his mouth from her lips to her neck, kissing it lightly at first then sucking at the smooth soft skin, as his hands made there way up her back to her bra. He fumbled with the catch a moment, then finally got it and slipped it off her arms. Then he moved his arms around to her now bare chest. He slowly kissed from her neck to her shoulder, then to her collarbone where he stopped and began to nibble at it (Oh Kami!! I wish I was her!). This caused her to giggle a little and tremble with excitement.
"I take it you like that," he whispered. She nodded quickly, urging him to go on. But instead he went back to her lips and his hands wandered lower (Ok, so she's on top of him, straddling him). He slipped his thumbs under the elastic of her gym shorts and pulled them off with ease.
"Ok," Bulma panted. "I hate doing it on the floor. Come here." She stood up and dragged him to the first bed she came to. This time she was on the bottom. He lowered his head back to her collarbone, for he enjoyed the reaction it gave her. Just then the bell rang, signaling it was time for next period (Which they also had together, but Vegeta skipped that the first day too. LOL! Am I confusing you people yet? Heehee). "Vegeta," she gasped, trying to catch her breath. "The bell."
"So what," he replied, then continued his assault on her sweet spot.
*Oh fuck it!* she thought, concentrating back on Vegeta.
(Well that's all you get…for now. Ah ha! I'm so cruel!)
"Wow," Bulma gasped, pulling the covered over her naked body. "I guess the rumors were wrong."
"See I told you," he said, kissing her passionately.
"Wait." She pushed him back, and received a questioning look. "We're not a couple now, are we?" she asked uneasily.
"Umm-"
"Well the answer's no. Ack! I still hate you," she spat, getting out of bed and walking over to get her clothes.
"Fine with me. Its not like you're any better," he said as he watched her as she got dressed.
"Good. Then no one has to know about this," she said kissing his cheek, then sitting next to him to put her shoes on.
"How about another round?" he whispered seductively, pulling her to him.
"Umm no," she said simply. "This was just a one time thing. Besides, I need to get to class. And I suggest you do the same." She then put her shoes on and threw Vegeta's pants at him. "This is funny."
"What?" he huffed, pulling on his boxers, then pants.
"Pizza is usually my after sex snack, not before," she laughed. She then grabbed one of the remaining pieces and stuffed nearly the whole thing into her mouth. "Hurry up you," she said, throwing his shoes at him. Neither had thought to fix their hair, which was a total mess from their fun.
"I'm coming," he hissed, slipping them on and following her out the door, with a huge smile on his face. *I guess those rumors aren't true…anymore* he beamed.
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"Bulma! Vegeta! You're twenty minutes late!" the science teacher yelled as they entered the room. "That's pink slips for the both of you!"
"Feh," they both muttered in unison, taking the pieces of paper from the professor.
"Where were you two?" Chi-Chi whispered teasingly to Bulma.
"No where," she mumbled, turning her head away in embarrassment.
"Like I believe that. I heard you both got in trouble last period, but it couldn't have taken that long at the office, and besides you'd have passes. Plus both of you have messy hair, so come on. Tell me what happened. I swear I won't tell anyone."
"Uh fine. But you better not," she whispered back. "He asked me to his room," she confessed, pulling her hair back into a ponytail and smoothing it out so it looked less messed up.
"And?"
"And we ate pizza, and played video games, and had sex," she said nonchalantly.
"Oh…" she sighed, disappointed. "Wait! You two had sex!?" she shouted, gaining the attention of the whole class.
"Kami…" Vegeta muttered to himself, shaking his head.
"Way to go Vegeta," Goku congratulated, patting him on the back.
"uh, thanks a lot Cheech," Bulma hissed, putting her head in her hands.
"Sorry Bulma," she said apologetically.
"Uh, its alright. You can't help it that you have an unbelievably big mouth.
Lunch:
"Come on Bulma, aren't you gonna eat?" Chi-Chi asked with concern.
"No, I already ate. Remember?"
"Oh yeah," she giggled, glancing over at the slightly redden Vegeta.
"When?" 18 asked suspiciously.
"Before her and Vegeta had sex!" Chi-Chi blurted out, then quickly covered her mouth with her hands.
"What!?" 18 yelled in astonishment.
"Chi-Chi!" Bulma hissed, then dumped her soda over her friend's head.
"Uh! Bitch!" Chi-Chi screamed, throwing a plate full of spaghetti at her.
"Oh now you're gonna get it!" Bulma took Goku's full tray, dumping it all over Chi-Chi and getting some on 18 in the process. With in seconds the rest of their table joined in, and soon the whole dining room was in a food fight.
"Bulma, Vegeta, Chi-Chi, Goku, 18, and Krillin you all get yellows!" yelled Miss Berken who was escorting them all to the office.
"But-" Krillin protested.
"But nothing mister!"
"Thanks a lot Bulma," he hissed, whipping a few remaining noodles off his head, and traipsing ahead of everyone.
"What's with him?" Bulma asked, turning to 18.
"Oh, don't worry about him. He just hates getting in trouble Little wuss," she said, but with a loving smile. "So…Tell me about you and Vegeta."
"Uh, not right now. I'll tell you both tonight."
"But I'm going to Krillin's tonight," 18 whined.
"Well you'll see Vegeta there. Ask him yourself."
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"Alright," the principal said as he looked up at the six young faces in his office. "Krillin, 18, Chi-Chi and Goku can all leave, since its your first offense. You'll only receive blues. But you two," he said turning to Bulma and Vegeta. "You have to clean up in the dining hall. Both of you have been issued blue AND pink slips today, and neither of you reported them to the office. Which warrants you both red slips."
"What do those do?" Bulma asked. "What do any of them do?"
"Well Miss Briefs," he said with an annoyed tone. "Bulma blue slips are warnings, pinks get you detention during lunch, yellows get you detention after dinner, and red is a whole week of both detentions. And also if you receive ten reds you aren't allowed at any special events the school my hold. So if you get ten reds before prom, for example, then you're not allowed to go."
"Well that's dumb," she sighed, then looked up to see a blue slip in her face. "Uh…"
"You two may go now and clean up. The janitor will meet you there."
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"Stupid baka," Vegeta huffed sending Bulma an angry glare as they walked down the hall.
"Oh shut up. Its not like you've never been in trouble before. Kaaamiii!"
"Yeah, but this is all your fault."
"So what. It'll give us time to bond," she said sarcastically, giving him a fake smile.
"I thought we already did that," he teased.
"Shut up! Kami! I wish people would stop talking about that!"
"Well with the way this school is, everyone knows by now."
"Great. Now your little fan clubs will be following me everywhere asking me questions. How was he? Are you a couple? Are you pregnant? When's the wedding? Ugh! Like I even want to get married, let a lone to you."
"What would you tell them if they asked you those questions?" he asked, looking at the floor as he walked.
"Huh? Why do you care?" she asked suspiciously. "Oooh! You just want to know if you were good or not, don't you?"
"Doesn't every guy," he admitted.
"Yeah, I guess that's true. Yamcha always asked me about that. Got kind of annoying after awhile."
"So…"
"Umm…You were…umm…" she trailed off, having mumbled the last part.
"What was that?" he asked with a smirk, knowing that if it was bad she would have just come out and said it.
"Great," she mumbled under her breath. His eyes widened slightly and his smirk formed into an actual smile.
"I see."
"Oh don't rub it in baka," she hissed as they entered the dining room.
"Well, if I was so great why not give it another go?" he suggested hopefully.
"No Vegeta. Like I said, it was a one time thing. Just think of it as a one night stand. I thought that's what all guys wanted anyways."
"What?"
"Sex with no attachments."
"That's true," he admitted. "But its not like there ever has to be any attachments. Like a friend with benefits."
"For the last time, NO!" she hissed. "Besides, we'd have to be friends first."
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"So, are you and Vegeta like a thing now?" Goku asked Bulma while they sat outside on a bench. He played with a rock with his foot nervously, waiting for her to respond.
"No Goku, we're not. It was a one time thing, and I totally regret it now, cause Vegeta's been asking me and asking me to sleep with him again."
"Oh I see. Well then…if you're not seeing him…then I was just wondering if…umm…"
"Of course I'd like to go on a date with you Goku," she said sweetly, kissing him on the cheek.
"Alright," he sighed. "How's tomorrow night, around 8:00?"
"Sounds great. Pick me up in my room then, ok?"
"Ok," he said with a beaming smile.
"Ok. Oh damn," she swore, looking at her watch. "I need to go meet with Chi-Chi. I'll catch ya later." She gave him another quick peck on the cheek, then skipped off to meet her friend. Goku sat back, holding his hand to the cheek Bulma had just kissed, a huge smile plastered to his face.
---Chapter 5!! Woo!! That was a long one!! How'd everyone like it? Well why don't you tell me, huh? REVIEW!!!!! :D Wow! Can you believe what Bulma and Vegeta did!? Kami!! And now she's going off with Goku!!? What's wrong with her!! Well you'll just have to see how that turns out next time, now won't you?? I'm so evil, heehee!!
Next time: Bulma and Goku's date, and some other stuff. Wait and see!! :D