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Chapter five I think.
Love is a battle field. (This is what happens when you practice that song for your band.)
"So Veggie, how was your day at school!!!" Vegetas mom eyed him. Vegeta obviously knew she was onto something. She wasn't normally happy inless he was seen with a girl. (Due to his lack of words when they were having there sex talk. His words were like this "Sex is boring")
"Stop the shit mom. And yes I do find sex still boring. After seing your parents in bed you would feel the same." A pruned look slipped its way on his face.
"Its quite normal…….. I mean you don't want people to think your gay along with their new name. "No Ouji Pot Sniffer." His mom rolled her eyes at this.
"People see me has they want to see me, not how I am."
"People see me has they want to see me, not how I am. Vegeta you know very well that's a load of bullshit. Even the president knows you do drugs." Vegetas mom cooed at him.
" Thanks for your support mother dear." Vegeta jumped out the door and slammed it. Hurriedly heading to his room. He jumped on his bed and sighed. Why couldn`t he get the meer girl out of his head. Love sucks is all Vegeta could recall. Every popular movie was based on a tradgedy story of a love couple. Vegeta didn't have enough time to waist on the news papers cover. And definitely not any time for Jerry Springers. A smirk played on his face remembering the girl who cheated on her boyfriend with his best friend because he would dress up like a clown for her. Then ditched when she found another one in the crowd.
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"Color me a color baby color me a car!!!!!!!" Bulma sang the tunes to blondies song call me. Vegeta completely out of her mind unlike someone else.
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"God dammit go away woman!!!!" Vegeta pulled on his hair. All he could think about was her. Not even a funny stand up comedy could get him to stop. She just used him even though they weren't together. Bulma didn't seem to care. She was practically a groupie. The world was her toy and she was bound to step on any mans heart. If this is what he was called behind all the rust spikes , studs and leather. He was a toy. He seemed to like her to play him. What was he. He wasn't a man he wasn't even sure if he was a punk.
Vegeta had to get out and left for the closest exit. The window??? After rowling around from the pain he ran out to the cold streets. His parents sure enough heard his scream. (Every time the window seemed to fall on Vegetas back. He had a museum of scars now on his back.)
" Vegeta!!!!" Allen called thru the window. His music blairing. (Well more of his girlfriends music.)
" Woo woo woo woo WE ARE STRONG!!!! NO ONE CAN TELL US WERE WRONG!! SEARCHING OUR HEARTS FOR SO LONG!!! Both of us knowing ………… love is a battle field." His friends girlfriend danced around. Her feet jumping. She was like fucking flash dance with the whole maddona scene. He lace tights, leg warmers, lace skirt, and a sweater. Her hair hanged down messy, and her spikes were starting to fly. (Due to her throwing them in the air.)
" Hey Allen!! I`m thirsty. Give me a drink." Vegeta walked in the house.
"Here." Allen passed over a bear. "So what do you think of her??" Allen chuckled.
"She can dance……" Vegeta eyed him.
"You know shes drunk right??" Allen laughed. Vegets was just confused now. " Oh Bulmas coming. She`ll get the party started so don't leave."
"Oh…." Bulma busted thru the room in her colorful rainbow colored cut outfit.
"Hey!!" Bulma attacked the boys with hugs and kisses.
"Whoo….. Back off Hello Kitty!!" Allen joked Vegeta laughed. Bulma joinded the dancing girl and did her Maddona moves too. The guys cheered has she did her quick like a virgin move. And finnaly stopped her parade.
"Where is everyone??" Bulma pouted sitting on Vegetas lap.
"They`re all to tired to hangout tonight." Bulma played with Vgetas hair. Then eyed Allen and licked her lips.
"Come here." Bulma motioned him to come. He followed. Vegeta`s heart felt a sting. Bulma noticed and took it to her advantage. They left to the bathroom and Vegeta was left alone with a drunk.
In bathroom.
" Ok I`m really just going to give you the Mohawk I promised but they don't know that so lets plat a trick on them. Now start making moans and do whatever it sounds like to make them think were doing it. I`ll add to it while I make your Mohawk." Bulma winked and Allen followed.
Vegeta twitched to the sounds and felt sick what seemed like an hour and sighed when it stopped. Soon the door opened and Allen came out with his new Mohawk. They laughed when they saw Vgetas pissed off face. They high fived each other and left.
" It was a joke. But its getting kinda late so I`m heading home." Bulma walked to the door to leave. She blew her kisses and left.
Vegeta soon left after pissed that they would play a joke like that.
Vegeta couldn't get her out of his head. Questions evaded his mind. Whats her favorite color?? What was she going to wear tomorrow?? Does she think of me?? Was her hair natural?? Could he forget her for just a hour?? Is there a buger in his nose?? He walked to the mirror and checked. No ,no sign of one. He slipped in his Winnie the pooh jammies and went to sleep. (I couldn`t help it!!!)
At Bulmas
What am I gonna wear tomorrow??? Is that my dad?? Simos so weird?? (Yes you simo!!) I hate Zander. Does he hate me?? Why does that totally cute gut smell like bio and saw dust?? Should I die my hair pink?? Is that a lizard??
"No sweetheart, that's are cat??" Bulmas mom rolled her eyes.
"Mom I didn`t know you were psychic??!!" Bulma`s eyes widened.
" Honey you were thinking outloud." Bulmas mother was sick of her stupidity and left the room.
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You need to go to sleep." Bulmas dad ordered Bulma followed house rules and did has told.
Well that's it. Isnt it funny?? Ok I could have done better. Review!!! Now!!!
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