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So is Trunks
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Crappy...but you get the picture...



14 Days till Valentines Day!
Chapter 6
Wrongo!!!
February 5



"STOP IT!"


The room grew silent. Vegeta 'hmphed' and threw down Yamcha's limp form.


"Vegeta how could you?" Bulma asked, her voice cracking.


"Woman...he should not have crossed me"


"DON'T YOU HAVE ANY SELF CONTROL!?" Bulma screamed.


"Self control!? No one messes with the Prince of all Saiya-jins!"


"That's just the thing! Your not a prince here. Your status means nothing! I thought you could change for me"


"I change for no one! If that were the case, I'd make you a saiya-jin, a real woman, but I guess we both have to settle"


Tears srated to fall from Bulma's eyes.


"You are so awful" Bulma whispered.


Bulma turned and ran into her office and slammed the door. Vegeta sighed.


"Come back Bulma" Yamcha muttered.


"Oh no you don't!" Vegeta gave a light kick.






~ next day ~







Ever since then Bulma was no where to be seen. She was alright but she was avoiding everyone, especially her mother, Yamcha and Vegeta. Never before had she felt so embarrassed, ashamed, dissapointed.


*But he's right. How could I expect him to change? He was already wonderful, but I just had to make it perfect. No one's perfect! I should know that!* Bulma thought as she laid in her bed. She glanced at the clock, she didn't want to go to work, she just wanted to lay here. And bel alone, but she knew she couldn't avoid the inevitable.


She groaned and placed her clothes on. She peekd out of her door and looked around to see if anyone was around. Thankful no one was, she tip toed out of the house and into her car. once she arrived at work, she dreaded walking into her office, especially after what happened.


*Why did everythign have to happen? And with everyone seeing to it!* Bulma asked herself.


Bulma made her way through the office, people glancing at her, women whispering, people giving her looks of sympathy. She didn't know what to do with it. Savor it or toss it back in their faces. Bulma walked past Gladys who was working as always. Gladys looked up and her eyes tranformed into globes of pity. Bulma tried to smile, but she cracked and walked into her office silently.


"Poor thing, maybe it wasn't a good thing to have that young man wait for her in her office" Gladys pondered.


Bulma closed the door and sighed as she leaned up against it, thankful for peace once more, atleast that's what she thought.


"Hi Bulma"


Bulma's gaze shot forward to yamcha who was sitting at a chair in front of her desk.


"Yamcha..."


She noticed the bandages covering his body, Vegeta had done more than she thought.


*Well atleast he isn't cripled*


"Bulma, I'm sorry for everything that unfolded yesterday. Here, I thought this would make you feel better"


Yamcha handed Bulma a small flat box. She lifted a lid and a gold necklace glimmered under the light.


"Yamcha...it's beautiful, but I can't except this"


"Yes you can, and you will" Yamcha said suggestively.


Yamcha stepped closer to Bulma and brought her face to his and kissed her softly, putting all the love he had into the kiss, but Bulma...felt nothing, not even a shiver of desire. She gently pushed him away.


"Bulma?"


"Yamcha stop!?"


"What the?"


"If you think giving me this necklace and kissing me is making up for all you've done, you'll be very dissapointed."


"Bulma...I I just"


"I love...."


"yes"


"GET OUT!"


"What the"?" Yamcha asked.


"Just get out!" Bulma screamed.


Yamcha did what was best and scrambled away. Bulma sighed and got to work.






~ Later that day ~







Bulma arrived home and stepped out of her car. She walked into the kitchen and placed her briefcase down and reached into the refrigerator for some strawberry kit kat and pocky sticks. She turned when she felt she wasn't the only one in the room.


"Bulma"


"Vegeta"


There was a disturbing silence. Bulma clutched the bag of doughnuts close to her.


"If your expecting me to apologize..."


"No I'm not, I realised that that would be asking to much" Bulma whispered. "Vegeta I want to be left alone right now...please, just leave me alone"


Bulma turned and walked up the stairs to her room. Vegeta cursed himself and walked out to the gravity room.


*I'm sorry woman*























I know that chapter wasn't much, but oh well. Anywho, Bulma will want to be left alone for a couple of days. I'll update in a few days. I explained this process at the begining of the fic. So there probably won't be a update tommorow. But after the break, there will be juicy stuff to keep you on the egde of your seat! Trust me!
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