Our Baby
By: dirty souths sweetness
Disclaimer: I am very, very, very heartbroken to say that I don't own Vegeta or Bulma or anything that has to do with Db/Z/GT.
A/N: I'd thank to thank the people that reviewed my story. THANK YOU!! You have made my week. J I will try to update as fast as I can…seeing that I have school and stuff now. But THANKS…again!!!
Our Baby
The rest of lunch went by pretty well except for the fact that R.T was mean mugging Bulma the whole time.
" What was up with Ro'Tasha at lunch?" ChiChi asked no one in particular.
" She seemed kinda pissed off in my Mechanics class today when she found out that Vegeta liked me," Bulma replied grinning from ear to ear.
" I guess. So…what do you and your new lover plan on doing to day after school?" 18 asked, playfully punching Bulma in the arm. Bulma just made a face at her blond head friend.
" Ummm…well we're just going some where to talk and to get to know each other better."
" Get know each other better? We know what that means.." Krillin added before kissing 18's cheek and heading off to the last period of the day.
( a/n: I'm not sure if I explained this in the first chapter but…at this school they are on block schedule. They go to 1st-4th one day and 5th-8th the next. Sorry if it's confusing but that's how it is my school.)
" Krillin's so idiotic some times." 18 said walking to her locker.
" Well I'm off to class now. Bulma call me later when ever you get home okay." ChiChi said quickly and walked off to class. 18 also told Bulma to holla at her later and she ran the opposite way to Drama class.
' Ugh…great. Gym. I hate gym.' she groaned to herself and took her time getting to class. Little did Bulma know that she shared this class with R.T's best friend Boots.
" Are we a little late princess?" yelled the coach sarcastically. Bulma just ignored the remark and took a seat on the bottom bleachers.
" Got lost?" snickered some girl with dark shades and black hair to her waist. Bulma flicked her off real quick without the coach even noticing her. The girl growled under her breath.
" Just let it go Boots." her friend Gabby said.
" I'm not letting anything go with her. She stole R.T's man Gabby don't forget that." Boots stated angrily. The Gabby just sighed. ' I just don't understand why my sister and Boots hate Bulma so much.' she thought to her self. ' Okay so she's rich. That's not her fault…and beautiful…and a genius…but that's not her fault either. I have no problem with her' Gabby sighed and looked down at the coach, who was running her mouth about who knows what.
' Damn this can't be possible' Vegeta thought. ' How the hell did I get stuck in a class with him?' Yamcha was busy flirting with some girl in the back off the class.
" Yamcha please take your own seat," the teacher said tiredly. The teacher was a man who looked about eighty and he looked like his nerves where bad. He jumped at the slightest sounds and looked like he was about to cry all the time.
" Ummm…who are you sir" he asked Vegeta.
" Vegeta." he growled his eyes still locked on Yamcha. For some reason he just didn't like him.
" Well your assigned seat is in this last right next to Yamcha."
" Next to him?" The teacher nodded. ' Damn it! What the hell did I do to deserve this.' he thought. He walked over to his desk noticing some smiles forming along some of the girls faces.
" Veggie man! What's up?" Yamcha said happily. Vegeta just ignored the hormone enraged teen.
" Okay class…welcome to Japanese IV." the teacher said nervously. 'Kami, please let this day be over with already.' the sayian prince sighed and went to sleep for the rest of the class period.
' Finally!!' Bulma thought happily as the school bell rang to go home. ' Boots sure does have a nasty attitude problem…but I guess she gets that from hanging out with R.T. so much.' Bulma walked across the student parking lot quickly so she could get to her car and not have to wait in the traffic trying to get out.
When she approached her car she noticed that someone was standing at with their back turned. She saw immediately that it was Vegeta.
" I see we have the same taste in cars." he said smirking at her.
" What do you mean?" she asked him. He pointed to the car next to hers. It was exactly liker hers except it wasn't a convertible and it was black. Bulma giggled a little hit the alarm key on her key chain.
" So you're coming by at 5:30 right?" she asked climbing in to her drivers seat.
" Yeah…it's just one problem," he said with a little color coming to his cheeks. Bulma smiled at his embarrassment.
" I don't have a clue as to where you live."
" Well I live in Capsule Corp. Half of it is a lab and the other part is a living quarter. It's on CC boulevard. You can't miss it. Oh yeah here's my cell phone and house number if you get lost." She handed him a slip of paper that she had pre-written during gym. He took the numbers and hopped in his own car. Then he sped out the parking lot like a crazed maniac.
' Maybe I can convince him to let me drive' Bulma thought as she gazed at the tire marks left by her new boyfriend.
" MOM!!! I'M HOME!!" Bulma yelled from the doorway.
" I'm in the kitchen sweetie." her mother said in a very chipper tone.
' I must get my attitude from my father' she thought almost happily.
Bulma sat her stuff down at the door and walked into the kitchen heading straight for the fridge.
" So how was school today?" he mother asked not taking her eyes of the peach cobbler she was making for dinner.
" It was alright. Same old people…same old school…blah… blah… blah."
" Oh! How are ChiChi and that cute little sweetheart of hers?"
" Their fine mother…and yes they are going to get married soon enough." Bulma stated bored. She was sort of jealous of ChiChi and 18. They had good and cute boyfriends and she was had been stuck with Yamcha.
" Well dinner will be ready around 8 so be home soon." Bulma looked at her mother crazy.
" How did you know I was leaving?" her daughter asked with big blue eyes. Her mother just giggled.
" Well silly…the doorbell just rang twice and your father is out till 7:45 so it couldn't be possibly for him." she sang. Bulma shook her head and left her mother in the kitchen humming happily to her self.
" About time." Vegeta stated annoyed that he had been waiting for a whole thirty seconds.
" Hi to you too. MOM I'M GONE!!!" she yelled to her mother who paid no attention to what her child had just said.
Bulma hopped into the black corvette with the shiny black leather seats. He had a TV screen in each of the head rest in the back and one in each sun visor. He also had two fifteen's in his trunk.
" Nice car." Bulma complimented. " One day you'll see the inside of mine." Vegeta just smirked and took off.
" What kind of music do you listen too?" She asked looking through his CD case. In there she saw almost every Tu-pac Cd, Outkast, Snoop Dogg, and a lot of artist she never heard of.
" Those are rappers. I like rap and R&B. There's one piece of information you know now." he said not taking his eyes off the road. Bulma just nodded and look out the window.
" Where are we going exactly?" she asked as they left their city limits. He didn't answer for a while. Bulma just sighed in frustration, she hated secrets, surprises, or just anything she didn't know about.
After about ten more minutes of driving, Vegeta pulled on to a dirt road hidden by trees. The further got into the woods the darker it became.
" Are there yet?" Bulma asked impatiently shifting in her seat. Vegeta smirked at her.
" Impatient are we?" he asked.
" Whatever…I just hate long drives…especially if I don't know where I'm going," she whined. As soon as she finished her sentence the car came to a stop.
" Get out." Vegeta demanded and got out the car.
" Can we say rude?" she sarcastically pulling down her skirt. Vegeta smirked at her long beautiful legs.
" Boo Vegeta! Can I help you over here," she said smiling. She knew he was looking at her. " So where to now?" she wondered aloud.
" Follow me," he said grabbing her hand. He lead through trees and bushes. Finally the came to a clearing with a small cottage in the middle and a clear little pond to the right of it. Bulma looked at with a thoughtful expression on her face.
" What?" he asked her in his deep but sexy voice.
" Nothing…this place is very serene and quite. It's cute though." He just shook his head at her and led her inside.
Inside the cottage was just one big room with exception of the little bathroom in the corner. There was a fire place in the on the other side of the room. There was a little love seat across form the fire place. A bed was in the back and the kitchen was to the side. There wasn't really a lot of stuff in there. It looked like it was built for one person.
" Whose place is this?" Bulma asked walking over to the love seat.
" It's mine" Vegeta said with a hint of pride in his voice. He loved his little cottage. His uncle gave to him when he first came to earth earlier that summer. He knew that Vegeta liked to be alone, and this is the place where he could get most of his privacy.
" Well let's get started." Bulma said breaking into Vegeta's little memory. He walked over to the love seat and sat down beside her with some space between the two.
" What do want to know" he asked slouching down into the seat.
" Hmmm…how old are you?"
' She would ask a dumb question' he thought unhappily. He hate dumb questions he usually gave the dumb answers, but not his time. " I'm eighteen." He replied. " You?"
" Oh…I'm only seventeen. I just turned seventeen last month."
" Nice. I turned eighteen, three months ago." Bulma smiled. She loved older men.
" Let's see…Goku told me that your planet exploded and you were the only one to get off…" He nodded his head slowly. " And I was just wondering if…your parents…you know …escaped too?"
Vegeta sat there silent for a while and never answered. Bulma just stared at with concern and sorrow in her eyes.
" I'm so sorry Vegeta…I should've never…" he cut her off..
" I was just chillin' in my room. When my father called me to the control room. He said that there was a major emergency but he didn't tell me what. My mother was crying and hugging me." Vegeta stared at the floor with a hurtful scowl on his face. " I begged my father to tell me what was going on…maybe I could help. But he told me to go with guards. I wasn't understanding. I'm the prince he usually tells me about all planetary emergencies." Bulma listened intently…he looked as if he was about to cry or something. "The next thing I knew my mom was kissing me goodbye and telling me she loved me. Then my dad gave me a hug and told me he loved for the first time in my life. Then they shoved me in a space pod and launched me off before I could even utter a word." He paused for a minute and swallowed hard. " When I got out of Vegeta-sei's atmosphere, I turned and looked out the window just in time to see Freeza's ship blow my planet… my home…my family to bits." He looked angry now and sat on the couch tensed up glaring at the floor. Bulma didn't know what to do or say. She stared at him for a moment. He was so exotic looking with the dim sun glowing thru the little window. Bulma got off the couch and sat in front of her sayian boyfriend on the floor. He looked into her soft blue eyes with his dark hard ones. She smiled softly at him and then leaned forward and kissed him! Vegeta was in shock for a second and then slowly kissed her back. The kiss was a nice slow kiss…the ones that you want to last forever. Bulma's tongue entered Vegeta's mouth first. He took his tongue and slowly played with hers.
' Wow he's a good kisser' Bulma thought. Little did she know Vegeta was thinking the same thing. After what seemed like forever, Bulma pulled away her cheeks flushed. She smiled shyly at him and he looked at her confused about why she pulled away.
" Sorry. I just couldn't help my self" she apologized looking at the floor. " I just wanted to know how your lips felt…" she blushed deeply.
' She's so cute when she looks embarrass.' he thought smirking at his blue haired girlfriend. " Well it's my turn to question you. You know what you need to know about me so far. So my turn." She looked at him and saw that he was a little flushed his self.
" Okay go ahead." she said lying on her stomach on the floor.
" Did you ever go with that asshole Yamcha?" Bulma frowned and her eyes darkened. Vegeta never saw that face before it was kind of sexy. So he thought.
" Unfortunately. He can kiss by ass." she stated blowing the curl outta her eyes. Vegeta smirked.
" Why's that?" he asked amused now.
" He had been cheating on me for the last seven months we were together. Can you believe that shit?" she asked angrily.
" How long did ya'll go together?" Bulma rolled her eyes towards the ceiling, thinking.
" Uhhh… about three and a half years. We broke up this summer…around the time you arrived." she said looking distant now. Vegeta felt a pang of jealousy as he watched her.
" You don't still care for him do you?" he asked a little harshly. Bulma slowly shook her head.
" No. Not anymore. He's walking hormone and he's no good." She said slowly. Then she looked up at Vegeta and smiled. " You won't ever hurt me or cheat on me will you…Vegeta?" Vegeta was speechless that she would ask him something like that. But then again she didn't know that she was his mate, now did she.
" No. I will never do that to you Bulma." he said softly. She grinned at him, her eyes turning a lighter shade of blue.
* * * *
R.T, Boots, and her sister Gabby were sitting in R.T.'s bedroom.
" R.T. why exactly do you hate Bulma Briefs" Gabby said out of no where. Boots looked at her like the answer was just so obvious.
" Gabriela. Come on now. I've hated the girl for forever. And plus she stole my man" R.T. said rolling her eyes at her younger sister.
Gabby was a little taller than her sister. She had curly violet hair and magenta colored eyes. She just sighed at how childish her sister was being.
(a/n: yea in my story everyone has funny color hair and eyes)
R.T. was the exact opposite. Her eyes were violet and her hair was a dark pink wavy hair, that she had cut short so she could dye it and put it in short light pink spikes. Boots was a totally different story. She had the long straight black hair that went her waist. When she didn't have her sun glasses on you can see that she had big hazel eyes. She was very cute minus the attitude.
" Okay I figured how you can get Vegeta to look at you?" Boots said excitedly. R.T. and Gabby looked at her.
" How?" R.T. said jumping up and down. Gabby stared angrily at the two teens.
" I swear ya'll are such bitches sometimes. Bulma is really a nice girl and if this Vegeta guy likes her…well hell… so be it." she said pissed and walked out the door. Boots and R.T. just laughed.
" But like I was saying. Take the dye and spikes out of you hair and wear it natural. You see Bulma's natural. And I guess that's what he likes." R.T. just nodded.
" But my hair isn't long like hers. Remember I cut it."
" Don't forget your hair grows kinda fast." Boots smiled at her. " Then you can wear light make-up and dress really cute. No more baggy clothes and shit like that."
" Does Bulma wear light make-up?" R.T. asked.
" I think she only uses lip gloss. But you're not Bulma…you're going to be prettier and sexier when tomorrow comes." Boots smiled assuring her friend that this plan would work. R.T. smiled and ran in to the bathroom to get to work….
Sorry this chapter is so short but I will make a longer one next time. I promise. I just have to study for two test this week. I'm kinda mad about that. But please review and give some ideas about what you think should happen next!! Buh Bye.
