okay everyone I am back! Yes I know you are so excited to hear from me! Ok , I want to point out that in the last chapter Bulma said it was the end of the half of the first semester so Vegeta has been at the school already for awhile. Also I want to thank all my reviewers, I would name them all personally but I'm too tired right now so I just want them to know I didn't forget them!
Disclaimer: I do not , I repeat, DO NOT own dbz or any or it's characters. But I can't help but wonder what might have happened differently if I did.....hmmm.....MWAHHAHAHAH!! OK, I am officially a certified dork...
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The bountiful black-haired women squealed as she threw her arms around her cuddly boyfriend. She couldn't have been happier. Exams were over, her homework was done, and it was Friday, the start of the two day weekend! The only time during the week when the students at Royal Blue were permitted to visit their neighboring boy dorms and spend time at the schools weekend funded clubs. Sure, they saw the boys during classes but girls sat on one side while boys sat on the other so not much interaction occurred. Yes, now she could kiss up on her boyfriend and hold him all she wanted, well as long as they weren't caught. Yes, it was perfect!
"Um, Chi... can we go get some food now? I'm really hungry" The voice of ChiChi's boyfriend broke through her moment of bliss.
"Goku! You are always hungry! Can't we just have a moment alone with me and you , not me, you, and food?" Chi sighed. Why did he always think of food? Being a sayain is not an excuse anymore! Vegeta does not always think about food so Goku shouldn't either! Despite her inner battle Chi lead him to the closest cafeteria. What a girl puts up with for love.
Minutes later CiChi and Goku sat at one of the schools expensive oak tables with their two best friends, 18 and Krillin. The four had been friends since the first week of school.
"So Chi," Goku mumbled, his mouth still full of food, "Did you hear about the new girl at school?"
"Eww! Goku! I refuse to answer you until you swallow your food and talk properly!" Chi nagged. She hated when Goku embarrassed her like this! It seems like he will never grow up. Well, at least he is good at other things, ChiChi thought, mentally sniggering. They had never had sex yet since she wasn't ready. Chi promised her mother that she would wait until she got married to engage in intercourse. Nevertheless, that doesn't mean they can't do other things...
Goku swallowed his significant amount of food, glancing at his pouting girlfriend sheepishly. "Sorry Chi" he began, but got cut off by a gruff voice behind him.
"Tell that hag of yours to shut up Kakarot. Your a disgrace to sayains everywhere, taking direction from that ugly whore."
Chichi's mouth dropped open as her face began to change slowly to a simmering red color. There was only one person that would insult her, a beautiful, intelligent, good at cooking, princess, like that and his name was Vegeta. The nerve of that short assed fucker. Why if he wasn't a Prince she would shove her foot so far up his ass that ...that ...ugh! She was just so livid that she couldn't even think! So she did the only thing that Princesses can think to do at a time like this, she crossed her arms and stuck her dainty nose in the air. Like true royalty.
"Gosh Vegeta, do you have to be so cruel?" Krillin said as he tried not to laugh at ChiChi's red face.
Vegeta looked at him angrily, "Shut up you bald assed freak before I smash your face into this fuckin ugly piece of shit they call a table."
Krillin shrinked into his plush chair, "Uh, sorry Prince Vegeta." he gulped then leaned over to 18 to whisper in her ear "How does Paris put up with him?"
18 just smirked at him. " Maybe the sex is good."
"Ahem. I can hear you." Vegeta coughed, looking at them expectantly. Suddenly he mirrored 18 in a smirk and began to primp, straitening his clothes out and smoothing out his hair. "But I am pretty fucking good in bed."
Stillness followed that remark as they sat there staring at each other, then they all promptly burst into laughter (with the exception of Goku who was still stuffing his face and of course ChiChi who was looking at Goku and thinking about how she was definitely not giving him a hand job tonight, after he didn't even stand up to Vegeta for her).
After they were able to catch their breath 18 looked over at Goku ,still curious over the comment he had made earlier. "Goku did you say there is a new girl?"
He swallowed the rest of his food before looking at the rest of them and answering. "Yeah, that's what the rumor is. She is supposed to be really smart...Hey! Do you think she might be able to help me with math?"
Everyone looked at each other because the whole school knew Goku was as dumb as a piece of wood. "Uhh, sure," Krillin said, " but we don't think you need help with math at all. You are getting a lot better." He didn't want to offend Goku.
Goku beamed at the comment but before he could thank his best bud ChiChi decided that learning about this new girl was much better than sulking in the corner and jumped into the conversation. After all, she did love gossip.
"Tell me more about this new girl! What else do you know?" she squealed (again).
" That's all I know really!" Goku laughed, " I thought you guys might know something"
They all shook their heads no. Chi Chi sighed, I guess I will just have to wait until I meet her.
"I know something," a velvety voice said.
ChiChi knew who is was before she even turned around. Paris, Vegeta's girlfriend. Personally ChiChi detested the bitch but Goku told her she had to be nice to her because she was helping Vegeta with some problem he had. So she put on a fake smile and turned around to face the anorexic bitch. "Really? What did you hear Paris?"
Paris sat herself on Vegeta's lap before she responded to ChiChi. " Everyone is talking about her of course. I thought you would have known by now ChiChi, but then I forget that know one really likes you so why would you know? Me on the other hand, we all know that everyone loves me." Paris shrugged. ChiChi felt rage boil within her and if she didn't love her boyfriend so much she would have been half way over the table by now strangling Paris by her skinny neck.
" Will you just fucking tell them Paris!" Vegeta said. He didn't feel like putting up with her petty shit right now.
Paris just smiled at him. "Of course Veggie baby," Vegeta winced behind her back, " Well, people are saying she is really pretty and exotic, not as pretty as me, but close, and that she is this really influential princess or something important. I can already tell we will be splendid friends." Paris ended by scrunching up her nose, trying to be cute and failing miserably.
18 and ChiChi just looked at each other and rolled their eyes while Krillin was secretly wondering if the new girl might miraculously be shorter than him. Vegeta was wondering if the new girl might be a good fuck then his train of thought changed to when he could run off to get high. Goku was still eating.
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Vegeta strolled through the campus grounds that he had grown accustomed to over the past months. To tell the truth he had kind of grown fond of this hell hole. The teachers were afraid of him and the dean didn't give a shit as long as he got his money so Vegeta got to do pretty much everything that he wanted to do. He had a girlfriend that his parents would approve of, and as a plus for him she was a okay fuck, and friends that were well...okay too, he guessed. Best of all, his father wasn't constantly over his shoulder, his mother wasn't there to nag him and, and his annoying little brother wasn't running around messing up his life. Yes, life was good.
He looked up as his destination became closer, Jimmy Limersons dorm. Everyone knew that Jimmy was the biggest dealer in the school and well...lets just say that him and Vegeta were very good friends, if you catch my drift. Just as Vegeta was going up the stone walkway to the house a very ruff hand yanked him into the bushes, stumbling at being caught unaware Vegeta fell straight on his ass.
"What the fuck! Do have a death wish you little fucker!" Vegeta roared as he spit gravel out of his mouth and righted him self on his two feet. About to rip the man apart for interfering in his night plans, Vegeta looked up to meet his enemy in the eyes and was startled to see none other than Kakkorott, his annoying cousin.
He sighed. "What do you want Kakkorott?"
Kakkorott looked at him hurt by the way his cousin reacted to seeing him. " Gosh, can you at least call me Goku? It's kind of my nickname you know. I like it better."
"Fuck off. Now why did you pull me into the bushes?" Vegeta said as he was wiping dirt off his clothes.
"Oh Yeah! Vegeta what are you doing going to Jimmy Limersons? He is a druggie!" Kakkorott almost yelled at Vegeta. He looked like a scared little boy, glancing back and forth from Vegeta to the large house, like somehow if he stayed there too long the drugs would use some extraordinary magic to lure him in.
"So, and it is Prince Vegeta to you third class! Your mother may have been my father's sister but your father is still a third class weakling and thus so are you and your pathetic brothers. " Vegeta replied. He was getting bored of his goody goody cousin.
Kakkorotts face suddenly hardened. " Look Prince Vegeta, my mom told me of your drug problem and you promised the family that you would stop! So why are you even talking to someone like Jimmy? If you won't help yourself then I'll help you myself!"
Vegeta just rolled his eyes. He was good at making up stories in times like this. "Look Kakkorott, you just jumped on me before I could even say anything. I'm here to get my notes from science since Jimmy had to borrow them. He said he blacked out and I felt sorry for the fucker! Now get out of my way!"
Kakkorott had the grace to look ashamed. " I am so sorry I ever doubted you Prince Vegeta. I should have know that you wouldn't break a promise."
Vegeta just walked away towards Jimmy Limersons. Kakkorott is such a idiot. Promises! Hah, like I gave a damn about them. Promises are made to be broken, he bitterly thought. The rest of Vegeta's night was dedicated to forgetting the rest of his life.
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"So Bulma is it?" the bald headed dean asked. He took a swift look at the girl in front of him. He could tell already that he didn't like her. Damn mutts were trying to invade his top-notch school. Let one in and they all tag along! But what was he going to do? It was a violation of the school boards regulations to deny someone based on their ethnicity.
"Yes sir," Bulma replied meekly. She wasn't use to mingling with the upper class and that was what she had been forced to do since her arrival. She was just about to have a panic attack. It was even worse that she was being so secretive. She couldn't tell them who she really was but every one wanted to know the who, what, when, and where's of her whole life. Rich people were so damn nosy, don't they have their own lives to live?
"Your iq is amazing and you seem to have the tuition paid in full along with living expenses...hmm," the dean looked closely at the papers in front of him, then suddenly threw them on the wooden desk in front of him, "Fine I will have my assistant Veronica show you your room. You need to be up at 6 am tomorrow so the guide we assigned to you can show you around. His name is ... oh I do believe that I don't remember who we gave to you. Veronica! Who is Miss Briefs guide?"
The brunette appeared at the door, hand filled with books and her glasses hanging from the end of her nose. " Prince Vegeta, Mr. Myristate."
A grin suddenly formed on Mr. Myristate's face adding more winkles to his already chubby face. Bulma could tell by the twinkle in his eyes that he was trying to hold in some evil kind of laughter. "Good luck Miss Briefs," the dean chimed, " Don't keep Prince Vegeta waiting in the morning either. He doesn't like waiting."
I definitely don't like that man, he creeps me out! Bulma thought as she left in search or her room with the petite Veronica. Prince Vegeta. I wonder why that name sounds so familiar? Oh well, I wonder what he is like...or if he's cute!
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OK, how do you like it! This chapter is kinda boring but I needed to add it! Sry, I am a little behind in Updating! Okay but people I want ATLEAST seven reviews! Or I won't update! I didn't want to become a nagging writer but sigh, I guess that's what happens… So if you're a reader that doesn't review because you don't feel the need to you need to now! Well, review please!
