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She gulped loudly and pressed her back against the door. The guy on the other said banged hard, making the door vibrate. "What does he want?" Bulma asked herself shakily. She heard him on the other side grunt and shout out "There's no use! She's not home!" "Are you sure 'Geta?" she heard a familiar voice respond. That's the guy Chichi met.. Bulma said remembering. "COME ON YOUR WASTING MY GAS!" A deeper voice said angrily. And that's the green guy that was playing music at the themepark! Bulma said to herself. She bit her bottom lip before deciding to open to the door. But it was too late, all she saw was a large puff of car exhausted and a green car speeding down the street. She inhaled deeply and closed the door, am I being stalked? She asked herself. It has happened before, I mean..Roshi.. she thought counting on her fingers, the pig Oolong, Yamucha sort of stalked me...before we hooked up. Bulma walked back into the kitchen to finish her tea, she leaned on the counter aqua blue strands fell over her shoulder as she stared down into the cup. The young genius stood there for 3 minutes, wondering why the strange guy had come over, but a knock at the sliding glass doors brought her back down to Earth. There was three more knocks before Bulma got up and pushed back the curtain-like blinds. She recognized the black hair and huge dark eyes from anywhere. She smiled and pulled back the door, letting Chichi in. The young princess smiled and closed the door behide her. "Guess what!" she squealed out. "Chicken butt?" Bulma said halfway seriously while taking a sip of her tea, which was cold by now. "No!" Chichi said, taking her green baseball cap off and smoothing down her hair, "Goku called me!" she said smiling. "No lie?" "NO LIE!" Chichi said beaming. Bulma pulled her friend over to the bar and they sat down on the stools. "What did your father say?" Bulma asked pulling out two bowls and a huge bucket of ice-cream. "Daddy? A little big more whipped cream Bulma...oh but anyway. I was sort of scared because you know how over protective daddy is over me. He almost flipped when I told him I was going to the park with a guy until I explained it was Krillin," Chichi said, stopping to taste the sundae Bulma had placed in front of her, "But he was nice to Goku actually. They talked for about 5 minutes then he gave the phone to me." "What did you do?" Bulma asked. She looked down at her bowl of strawberries and picked the juiciest one she could find. "I mean what did you to talk about?" she corrected, swirling whipped cream around the fruit and taking a big bite. Chichi blushed for a second before continuing. "Oh he talked about his friend. Ya know, the green guy and the short one. I forgot their names. He told me about his grandpa, and how he used to go visit him in the summer. He died though, he lives with his Mom. His dad is usually out, because he's a big important general in the army, so he doesn't get to stay home a lot." Bulma nodded, licking whipped cream off her finger tips. "Oh yea," Chichi said pulling the sliver spoon out her mouth, "he invited us to his schools football game. Freeza High vs. Green Star academy. He said it's gonna be a lot of fun, and to bring you and my friends." Chichi stated smiling. "Oh my gosh. Green Star?" Bulma gasped. Chichi looked over at her friend from her bowl. "Yeah, Green Star Academy. What's wrong?" "Yamucha goes to Green Star! When's the game?" "Tonight.." Chichi said in a small voice. She saw flames shoot up in her friend's dark blue eyes. "WHY THE HELL DIDN'T YAMUCHA TELL ME HE HAD A GAME TONIGHT?!" Bulma screamed standing up. There was another knock at the door, Chichi stood up quickly and went to answer it. Krillin looked at Chichi from under his visor, "Hey what's up?" he asked happily. Once he heard Bulma scream from inside the house he shook his head. "Come on in Krillin." Chichi said pushing the door back a little more so he could get inside. "What's got her panties in a bunch?" he whispered to Chichi. "Yamucha didn't tell her he had a game tonight," she responded. "So? What's the big deal?" Krillin said a little more louder this time. But he instantly regretted he did. "What's...the big deal?" Bulma asked overly clam, "WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL?! THE BIG DEAL IS, I'M ALWAYS HIS DATE FOR THE GAME! HE ALWAYS TELLS ME WHEN HE'S HAVING A GAME SO I CAN BE THERE!" "Well, maybe he forgot?" Chichi suggested. "He never forgets!" "Well, maybe he knew that....you had already been invited and umm...yea. Maybe he already knew you was invited?!" Krillin said. Bulma just rolled her eyes. "Ha! Already knew I was invited yea right," She snarled running upstairs and grabbing Yamcha's jacket off her door and slipping her shoes on. She walked back down the stairs and looked at her two friends. "When is the game?" she asked no one in particular, pulling a baby blue hat on her head and straightening her jacket a little. Krillin pushed back the sleeve to his wind breaker and checked his watch. "Um..at 7:30 and its 7:00 already," he stated. Bulma grabbed a thin box filled with capsules and started to walk out the door. "We better hurry, it takes a while to get to Freeza High school" she said sweetly. Chichi and Krillin looked at each other with a worried confused expression. "Krillin." Chichi said, her voice shaky. " I'm scared..." Krillin looked at the girl next to her and wrapped an arm around her shoulder. "Me too.."
She gulped loudly and pressed her back against the door. The guy on the other said banged hard, making the door vibrate. "What does he want?" Bulma asked herself shakily. She heard him on the other side grunt and shout out "There's no use! She's not home!" "Are you sure 'Geta?" she heard a familiar voice respond. That's the guy Chichi met.. Bulma said remembering. "COME ON YOUR WASTING MY GAS!" A deeper voice said angrily. And that's the green guy that was playing music at the themepark! Bulma said to herself. She bit her bottom lip before deciding to open to the door. But it was too late, all she saw was a large puff of car exhausted and a green car speeding down the street. She inhaled deeply and closed the door, am I being stalked? She asked herself. It has happened before, I mean..Roshi.. she thought counting on her fingers, the pig Oolong, Yamucha sort of stalked me...before we hooked up. Bulma walked back into the kitchen to finish her tea, she leaned on the counter aqua blue strands fell over her shoulder as she stared down into the cup. The young genius stood there for 3 minutes, wondering why the strange guy had come over, but a knock at the sliding glass doors brought her back down to Earth. There was three more knocks before Bulma got up and pushed back the curtain-like blinds. She recognized the black hair and huge dark eyes from anywhere. She smiled and pulled back the door, letting Chichi in. The young princess smiled and closed the door behide her. "Guess what!" she squealed out. "Chicken butt?" Bulma said halfway seriously while taking a sip of her tea, which was cold by now. "No!" Chichi said, taking her green baseball cap off and smoothing down her hair, "Goku called me!" she said smiling. "No lie?" "NO LIE!" Chichi said beaming. Bulma pulled her friend over to the bar and they sat down on the stools. "What did your father say?" Bulma asked pulling out two bowls and a huge bucket of ice-cream. "Daddy? A little big more whipped cream Bulma...oh but anyway. I was sort of scared because you know how over protective daddy is over me. He almost flipped when I told him I was going to the park with a guy until I explained it was Krillin," Chichi said, stopping to taste the sundae Bulma had placed in front of her, "But he was nice to Goku actually. They talked for about 5 minutes then he gave the phone to me." "What did you do?" Bulma asked. She looked down at her bowl of strawberries and picked the juiciest one she could find. "I mean what did you to talk about?" she corrected, swirling whipped cream around the fruit and taking a big bite. Chichi blushed for a second before continuing. "Oh he talked about his friend. Ya know, the green guy and the short one. I forgot their names. He told me about his grandpa, and how he used to go visit him in the summer. He died though, he lives with his Mom. His dad is usually out, because he's a big important general in the army, so he doesn't get to stay home a lot." Bulma nodded, licking whipped cream off her finger tips. "Oh yea," Chichi said pulling the sliver spoon out her mouth, "he invited us to his schools football game. Freeza High vs. Green Star academy. He said it's gonna be a lot of fun, and to bring you and my friends." Chichi stated smiling. "Oh my gosh. Green Star?" Bulma gasped. Chichi looked over at her friend from her bowl. "Yeah, Green Star Academy. What's wrong?" "Yamucha goes to Green Star! When's the game?" "Tonight.." Chichi said in a small voice. She saw flames shoot up in her friend's dark blue eyes. "WHY THE HELL DIDN'T YAMUCHA TELL ME HE HAD A GAME TONIGHT?!" Bulma screamed standing up. There was another knock at the door, Chichi stood up quickly and went to answer it. Krillin looked at Chichi from under his visor, "Hey what's up?" he asked happily. Once he heard Bulma scream from inside the house he shook his head. "Come on in Krillin." Chichi said pushing the door back a little more so he could get inside. "What's got her panties in a bunch?" he whispered to Chichi. "Yamucha didn't tell her he had a game tonight," she responded. "So? What's the big deal?" Krillin said a little more louder this time. But he instantly regretted he did. "What's...the big deal?" Bulma asked overly clam, "WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL?! THE BIG DEAL IS, I'M ALWAYS HIS DATE FOR THE GAME! HE ALWAYS TELLS ME WHEN HE'S HAVING A GAME SO I CAN BE THERE!" "Well, maybe he forgot?" Chichi suggested. "He never forgets!" "Well, maybe he knew that....you had already been invited and umm...yea. Maybe he already knew you was invited?!" Krillin said. Bulma just rolled her eyes. "Ha! Already knew I was invited yea right," She snarled running upstairs and grabbing Yamcha's jacket off her door and slipping her shoes on. She walked back down the stairs and looked at her two friends. "When is the game?" she asked no one in particular, pulling a baby blue hat on her head and straightening her jacket a little. Krillin pushed back the sleeve to his wind breaker and checked his watch. "Um..at 7:30 and its 7:00 already," he stated. Bulma grabbed a thin box filled with capsules and started to walk out the door. "We better hurry, it takes a while to get to Freeza High school" she said sweetly. Chichi and Krillin looked at each other with a worried confused expression. "Krillin." Chichi said, her voice shaky. " I'm scared..." Krillin looked at the girl next to her and wrapped an arm around her shoulder. "Me too.."
