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Chapter 4: The next Morning...

Michelle yawned and sat up, her eyes met with the digital clock, "8:40?" She looked around to see everyone still asleep. "Why am I always the one to wake up?" She yawned again and got up, must get to bathroom.. Passing through the hallway, she saw a mirror and noticed her messy hair. She gawked at the image and stared into the mirror, "Ahhh! My hair is even worse in this damn cartoon!"

Vegeta had just gotten out of the gravity room from training for a straight six hours under 500 gravity, and was on his way to get a well deserved breakfast. He passed by the hallway but noticed Michelle sighing in front of the mirror, he smirked and decided to start his day by pissing her off, he leaned on the wall behind him and closed his eyes. "You look like shit. Is that the style now?"

Michelle spun sround to see Vegeta standing there.

"I wouldn't know, take a look at yourself and YOU tell me!" she shot back, unruffled.

His lips twitched in amusement, "Good comeback ugly. You do realize that people like you annoy people like me very highly."

Ok, this morning was already going bad enough, why did he have to insist on making it even worse for her!?

"Vegeta, why do you take yourself so seriously? No one else does."

"I'd be very easy to get along with if you didn't talk back all the time," he said adding a wry chuckle at her dirty look.

She spun back around, ignoring him and trying to pull the tangled clip out of her hair. Vegeta's thoughts ran rapidly as he tried to think of a new insult, he smiled to himself again, all women hated the weight topic, "You seem to have a preoccupation with food, woman. You should excersise once in a while."

Michelle blinked at him. "Are you implying something.....?"

"Some exercise would do you some good," was all he said as his answer.

She angrily turned back to the mirror, and pulled the clip free, "Yea well, at least I'm not the worthless prince of an extinct race. I imagine the universe is breathing a sigh of relief over that."

He made a choked hiss in response, his face visibly darkening at her clipped words. That vein on his left temple popped out and for an instant, she actually thought he was going to attack her.

Michelle regretted her words immediately. Vegeta, like the rest of the Saiyan's had been forced to work for the very being that had been responsible for the destruction of their homeworld. He hadn't needed her to grind his face into the fact as coldly as she had.

Their eyes met in the mirror and he simply turned around and continued walking down the hallway. She rolled her eyes as he turned his back to her. 'What the hell was his problem!? Why does he always try to piss me off... He supposed to be my favorite DBZ character too! Maybe I'll switch to Goku.' She dismissed the subject from her mind and continued to the bathroom.

'That damn woman! She doesn't know who she's...'
"Hi dad!"
Without turning his head, Vegeta set his sight to the corner of his eyes, so he could see Trunks, he closed them. "Why did you have to invite those earthlings into our home!?"
"Aww come on dad they're not that bad!" Trunks looked over at a still sleeping CiCi and smiled. Vegeta followed his son's stare and rolled his eyes.

"Hmph.. what a mush head.."

"What dad?"

"Hmm? Nothing!"

"That's what I thought," Trunks said to Vegeta, a smirk appearing on his face. Vegeta crossed his arms over his chest.

"I never thought my son would talk to me that way....." All of a sudden, the door bell rang and Bulma shot down the hallway to answer it. Vegeta raised an eyebrow as he heard the door fly open and Goten's familiar voice. Vegeta walked out and into the front room to find Goku and Goten inside his house.

"You let Kakorot in! Bulma! What's wrong with you?"

"Well Vegeta, I just wanted to spend some time with my son and perhaps yours."

"How could you talk to me that way?!" Bulma shouted, her eyes tearing up.

"Damn it! Can't I please anyone? For heaven's sake!" Vegeta shouted, a sneer on his face.

"Nice couch there Vegeta. Its..... comfy. Hey! What's the deal? Its moving!!!" Goku jumped up off of the couch to find Cici waking up.

"Hey! I know you! You're Goku and you were sitting on me........" Cici said rubbing her now sore stomach.

"Sorry,"Goku replied to her blinking quickly.

"OUCH! BITCH ASS MOTHER FUCKER THAT HURT LIKE A SON OF A....... HOLY MONKEY OWWWWWWW!" Michelle screamed, finally getting the clip out of her hair.

"What was that?" Goku asked, startled, but laughing.

"Apparently Michelle. Her and trying to yank her hair out along with the clips,"Vegeta cackled.

"Its not funny you asshole!" Michelle yelled from the bathroom.

"HAHA!" Vegeta retorted. Michelle stormed out of the bathroom and into the front room to find Vegeta and everyone else. Her hair was still a mess, only worse from the fight with her clip. She narrowed her eyes at him and stuck out her tounge.

"Shove that up your ass, Vegeta!" Michelle yelled, slamming her hands onto her hips. Vegeta raised an eyebrow at that another smirk crossing his face.

"I know what you can do with that tounge woman, and it involves blowing me," Vegeta choked out laughing. Michelle was speechless. Her mouth just hung open like he had slapped her and was laughing about it. Bulma's jaw even dropped at that, and she began to turn red with anger. Goku looked over at her and screamed, jumping behind the couch for safety. She clenched her fists and turned more red.

"Uh..... Vegeta...... I really think you ought to run like a bitch....." Goku suggested, looking at a darkening Bulma.

"I don't need anything from you Kakorot! I can take care of Bulma myself." With lightning speed, Bulma kicked Vegeta in the balls and began to yell.

"You deserved that you sick son of a bitch!!!! I'm your wife and you offer to another woman?!?! You can have another one later!!!!!" Bulma shouted, watching Vegeta fall to the floor in pain. His eyes teared up and he just rolled himself into a ball, holding himself. Bulma stormed off without another word. Goku looked at Vegeta's purple face and laughed.

"I tried to warn you but you wouldn't listen......" Goku said continuing to laugh. Trunks walked into the room, a confused look appearing suddenly on his face.

"Not......... a........... word............. Trunks........... or.............. I'll............. kick your................ ass," Vegeta panted, still cringing in pain. Trunks chuckled under his breath at his father, who still lay on the floor in pain.

"Shall we?"Trunks asked, offering an elbow to Cici. Cici smiled in agreement and locked her arm in Trunks's. They walked out together with Goku, Goten and Saturn following. Vegeta finally rolled onto his back and sprawled out like a star.

"Bring me some ice punk! Don't just stand there and look at me in histarics woman!!" Vegeta yelled at Michelle. He yelled so loud, Michelle's little purple backpack from on the edge of the couch and hit Vegeta in the balls. He scrunched back into a ball and covered himself. Michelle busted out laughing again and ripped her backpack away from him.

"Serves you right."

"What the hell do you have in there woman?! A mountain?"

"No. Actually, I have some...." she paused and openned the bag."PUDDING! Oreo flavor." She pulled one out and tossed it to Vegeta. He stared at it for a moment and smiled.

"What is this anyway?"

"You eat it you dumbass! Its good! Have a spoon," Michelle replied impatiently. Vegeta caught the spoon and pulled off the top. He tried it and took another small spoon full.

"Do you have knives too?" He said rolling his eyes.

"SHUT UP AND EAT!"

"Hey! This is good shit!!" Vegeta gobbled the rest of it down and looked at Michelle with begging eyes.

"Give me more woman!! I know you have more!!!" Vegeta yelled exitedly, snatching Michelle's bag away from her and going into it. He began to pull out lots of things of Jello and toss them onto the couch. He came up with a stupid smile on his face and pulled out Michelle's bra. He held it up with one finger and shook it.

"Pathetic woman. Bulma has nicer stuff than you do to wear under her clothes. You need some new stuff."

"Hey! Shut up! Like you know what you're talking about! Its not like anyone's going to see me naked any damn way. Especially not you so there!" Michelle replied to that narrowing her eyes.

"Maybe its time to buy you some new shit then?" Vegeta asked, throwing a pillow at Michelle. It hit her hard enough to knock her down onto the carpet floor.

"Damn! I didn't ask for that!" Michelle yelled, throwing the pillow back at him. He dodged it and the pillow hit one of Bulma's favorite vases, knocking it over and breaking it.

"Woman! How could you break that?!"Vegeta yelled, jumping up off the floor. "When Bulma gets back, she's going to...... kick me again......." He whined like a child for a moment and toughened up.

"I'm getting so pathetic! She can't kick me unless I let her! That won't be happening any time soon." Bulma suddenly kicked the door open and walked in.

"My...... my vase,"she screamed, collapsing to her knees and picking up some of the pieces. "Vegeta? Why'd you do this? This was my favorite.... " Her eyes filled with tears and she began to cry.

"Michelle and I were throwing the pillow around and it kinda broke it." Her eyes still watered, but she got up. Bulma looked at Michelle angrily, "You know, you've been nothing but trouble so far Michelle!"

Michelle blinked, "BUlma we didn't mean to... I'm sorry..."

Bulma got up angrily, "Well, I've got work to do! I'll be back later! TRY not to break anything!" She said walking off with her arms crossed over her chest.

Vegeta's eyes went back to Michelle, "See what you did idiot!" He said standing back up.

"WHAT! ME? YOU were the one who started it!!"

He looked at the wall, trying to think of something to say, "You still hit it." He smirked, "You're aim is pathetic! Hahaha!"

The blonde narrowed her eyes into thin slits of frustration and lunged at him, causing both of them to fall back onto the couch. The two looked at eachother awkwardly.

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