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"Now time to show Yamcha who is boss!" Bulma said and reached for a doorknob.

"Vegeta?" She said feeling scared. What if Vegeta *didn't* want a relationship with her? Was it just his type of 'Bootie call'?

"Hmm?" He asks and glances at her.

"So are you going to commit?" She asks hesitantly.

"Commit?" He asked taken back and then laughed out loud.

"What?" She snapped.

"A relationship? Just because I fucked you doesn't mean I want to marry you or something!" He said and shook his head.

"So I am just ass to you? I am not a freaking *whore*! I thought when I fucked you it would have been more… than just ass!" Bulma growled, angry tears swelling her eyes as she began hyperventilating. She fucked a complete stranger, hoping, hoping so much that he would feel her. There was like 'chemistry' between them. Bulma, a little homeless beggar child picked up when she was five by a man named Doyle who gave her to his niece who was looking for a kid. She was raised near a town where hobos, scrubs, rapists, murderers, and drug addicts lived. Then when her foster mother died her foster father took her here and she grew accustomed to the prep ways. And all the men Bulma has ever fucked, all the men she has ever dated… she cared most about Vegeta. He wasn't afraid of anything. It made her feel secure. But now… she wasn't so sure.

"Woman...go." He said with a sigh. She complied only after sending his a backhanded smack that made his head turn and inch the other way and he looked at his feet then his eyes shot up and he glared at her.

"Vegeta… I liked you! I liked you a lot! Why can't you like me that way?" She screamed at him her temper flaring.

"BECAUSE," He bellowed, "You can't keep up with my life! I don't want to be dragging you around! You are just like these fuckers here! You never lived my life so you never will!"

"That's not true! I grew up with BUD! I lived with Bud and his wife in hell for seven years! Then he died and now I am living with a death and BLIND lady with seven fucking dogs one bath roomed, two roomed, small COMPLEX! And Vegeta… I am thinking about keeping Yamcha. At least he appreciates me some-what!" She yelled and slammed the door on him. She was going to take him… back.
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"Areca Ouji! How'd you get so freaky?" He asked and chuckled. He layback down as she crawled up and sat by him looking drowsy. She just went down on him claiming she wasn't going to fuck him till he got tested for STDs. She spits.

"My brothers angry." She said and blinked.

"Mrs. Cleo can you tell me how you know this?" He asked with a grin.

"The cards tell all," She said with a huge grin, "It's a twin thing." He nodded understandingly.

"He fucked Bulma." She said and rolled her eyes.

"He's lucky." He murmured.

"He's a ho!" She said punching him playfully.

"Well did they use protection?" He asked.

"He better have! And what do I look like? Do I look like a fucking telepath or something? Geesh!" She exclaimed shaking her head.

"So lets go save your brother from the horrible grasps of WOMAN." He chuckled but soon collided into a wall. "OW!"

"I am a woman in case you haven't noticed!"

"With a push like that… I ain't so sure." He joked and hearing her laugh made him feel 'safe' from her wrath.
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Bulma.

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"Yamcha… we're over." She couldn't take him back.

"What? WHY?" He asked grabbing her arm in a tight grip.

"We're over because… you can't fulfill me. I am sick of coming to you when you want it. I want a man who will come to me. Come for me. Come on me. Not a stupid loser!" She grounded out.

"You fucking Complex WHORE!" He yelled and slapped her across the face and she gasped and held her face. He began kicking her in the side, pissed so bad he couldn't stop. Then a song by Eminem,(KIM) started playing on a cell phone. Everyone looked up. He's a dead man… everyone thought as Yamcha backed away as a shadow towered over her. The great mighty Vegeta stood well beyond pissed.

"V-Vegeta back off this is between Bulma and I." He said backing up against the wall. Vegeta grabbed something out of his pocket... A metallic new Virgin Mobile cell phone with diamonds on the buttons was in his hand. He dialed three single digits.

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"Flatfoots? Yeah! I am reporting sexual harassment and misconduct," he said pausing, "No not jail. My lady friend here requests a fine of two g's. Can you call her lawyer while I take her to a clinic?"

"Name? Oh yeah, Briefs Bulma. Yes the heiress of the Capsule Corps. No she doesn't live there. Uhuh her blood dad is in jail for plagiarism! No she's fine. Thanks. No don't worry. I got her. Uhuh. My relationship," He began, "Boyfriend."
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DUH! DUH! DUH! I think Areca got to him. ;) I'll tell u on the next chapter! Hehe I love doing cliffhangers! I promise the next chapter will be 5,000 or more words long! ON MY HONOR!