Chapter 17: Reunion

A/N: Okay, I've been having writers block, so I'm skipping to Gohan's first year of college, and Cleo's senior year! (I just jumped ahead two years!!! I think) The Son's and the Briefs have not spoken since that day with the GR and the needles!

***Let's GO****
~~Cleo's POV~~~

"Girl up, NOW," Dad yells as he reaches my door, "UP!!!" "I'm up, I'm up," I answer him as I look at my calendar. September 7th, first day back to school, I'm a senior now. I haven't seen anyone all summer, sure I've talked to Ali and Ashton, but Radditz dragged Ashton off to some training camp and Ali was in Paris all summer so I just hung out with Bulma and Trunks. Bulma's working on some crazy new GR for Dad for Christmas, I helped her with the interior design, now that I have most of my memory back, I remembered a few Saiyan symbols and wrote them down so they could be painted on the wall.
"Cleo, sweetie, hurry up, I have a surprise for you," Bulma said sweetly. "Okay, Mom, I'll hurry," I answer, I finally got used to calling her Mom. I decided to speed it up a bit, I whip on my baggy pants and top and then my motocross sweatshirt. I have all boys clothes this year, finally Bulma let me be me. I run a brush through my hair and zoom downstairs to see Trunks already stuffing his face. "Whoa little man," I laugh, "eat any faster and you'll beat the world record." Dad zooms down with his usual smirk on his face. "Yo, Dad, Was Up," I say to him, trying not to laugh. "The Baka Sky," he says smiling, "you?" "School," I say smiling, he finally got it. "Why are you dressed like a Baka boy," he demands, "You're worse than the brat!"
"Ah, our senior," Bulma says walking in. "Hey Mom," I smirk, folding my arms and propping myself against the wall next to Dad. "Oh, No," Trunks laughs, "ANOTHER DAD!!!" "Shut up," I said, "Or I'll put a Barbie in your bed." "AH NO," he yelled. "Both of you brats shut up," Dad interrupted. "Like I said, I have a surprise," Bulma said excited, "I called Chi-Chi last night, and she and the boys are coming over tonight!" "No," Dad screamed, "Not the Baka Kakarot!!!!" "Dad, it's been two years, put aside your differences for a night," I said. "Ok, that's my surprise," Bulma smiled, "Now hurry before you're late!!!"
I finished getting ready and got to school. "Ali, Ashton," I said as I pulled up. "Cleo," they say as I get out, "you finally got to shop by yourself!" We start talking about our summers and our families and then the bell rings and we have to go to school. I go through all my classes and get home at 2:00, reminding myself to call my friends at 7:00. "Hey Mom," I said walking into her lab, "when are the Sons coming over?" "They'll be here at 4," Bulma answered, "which reminds me, I better get ready." She ran out and into her room. I walked up to mine. "Might as well get training, won't be able to later," I said to myself slipping on a Gi and walking down to the GR. I get in there to see Dad, working his butt off. "You would think with all your training you could be Kakarot in three seconds flat," I said to him, "I mean, you never come out of here unless you eat or sleep."
"You've come to train or to insult me," he snapped. "Both," I said smiling. I get working until Trunks comes in. "Mom says it's 3:30, and the Sons will be here in a while so you both have to come out now," he said timidly. "All right," I said running out to get to the shower. "I'm coming," I hear Dad groan as he walks out. I get out of the shower and run into my room and get dressed. I put on a pair of pants that aren't ten times too big and a shirt that says "I'm a girl with attitude!"
I get down stairs as the door bell rings and whip my hair into a bun as Chi-Chi comes into view. "Cleo," she squeals. "Chi-Chi," I say. We hug as Goku comes into view. "Cleo," he says smiling. "Kakarot," I say while walking over to hug him. Goten appears, "Cleo," he says. "Goten," I say as we shake hands, "Trunks is in his room, you remember where, right?" He runs up the stairs. Then comes Gohan. "Cleo," he questions. "Gohan," I ask the man in front of me. "Oh My Dende," he says, "it is you!" "Oh Gohan," I say running up to him. "I've missed you," he whispered in my ear, "have you missed me?" "You have no idea," I whisper back.