Riding in cars with Vegetas

Vegeta was walking down the hall walking towards the parking-lot when someone pulled him into a classroom.

"Hey Vegeta!" He looked up to see the face of his best friend grinning down at him with his hand behind his hand like always.

"What is it Kakarot, I don't feel like staying around this place for even one minute more than I have to."

"Well, as you can see the four of us," Goku nodded over to Juu, Krillin and Chichi who where busy cleaning, "are stuck here after school and…"

"And what! Finish the goddamn sentence for once Kakarot!"

"Well-Chichi-can't-give-Bulma-a-ride-so-can-you!" Goku said really fast.

Vegeta raised an eyebrow, Well… let me think… I'll get ahead… AND I get a chance to see her pissed again. He mentally smirked. "Okay Kakarot, but you owe me." He said wanting to be scary, but Goku was to busy smiling to care.

Bulma was busy trying to get her locker open (goddamn I HATE those things!) She was pissed; first she couldn't get a ride from Chichi so she figured that she had to walk home. Just great! I hate this day!

Vegeta came up behind Bulma to find her beating her locker with a math book. He smirked at the scene, her face was so flushed.

"The locker pick a fight with you, did it Onna." He crossed his arms over his chest, and leaned against the locker next to her, increasing his smirk even more.

"Shut UP!" Bulma glared across at him. "What do you want, to just bug me right."

"Actually I was here to tell you to hurry your ass up because I'm giving you a ride, but if you're really feel like walking, that's perfect for me" Vegeta reached over and easy opened the locker by slamming his fist at it.

Vegeta stepped inside his car looking over at his blue-haired passenger. Bulma of course noticed, and after a few moments got annoyed.

"What!" She finally snapped at him.

"So, did you decide if your gonna be the instrument to hide an obvious closet-case?" Vegeta asked not hiding his cocky smirk.

"What are you talking about?!" Bulma said honestly confused.

"Jay." Vegeta stated simply.

"What are you talking about?" Bulma asked for the second.

Vegeta getting annoyed at a conversation that seemed to be going no-where decided to start his car and try to ignore the woman for the rest of the ride, she was suddenly getting on his nerves.

"What, you think that Jay is gay and only asked me to the dance to cover it up," Bulma 'huffed", "How stupid."

Vegeta resisted the urge to slam on the brakes, shit maybe she deserved it; she didn't even bother to put her seat belt on.

"Woman don't call me stupid, yes that's what I KNOW, and put your goddamn seat belt on!"

"Well, he certainly didn't seem gay when we kissed." Bulma tuned the tables on Vegeta, smirking at him.

Vegeta felt his face go pale for a split-second. FUCK. But then his face turned back to his normal egotistical one.

"Well maybe he's really desperate to cover it up."

"What? You have some serious problems Vegeta, It's not mine or Jay's fault that you weren't loved enough by your parents." Bulma once again copied Vegeta, and crossed her arms over her chest. "Like I can't get a guy…"

Vegeta didn't miss that last part, "Bingo! Onna honestly do you think that a man would want to touch you and mean it?"

Bulma's face turned red with anger, she looked like a tomato about to explode. She took advantage at the fact that they where at a red light, and didn't hesitate to slap him; however Vegeta caught her wrist easily.

"Feisty are we?"

And that's how the entire ride went, Vegeta pissing off Bulma, Bulma trying to get back at him in one way or another, but always failing, and of course Vegeta never missing a chance to piss her off all over again. Until they reached Capsule Corps.

"Well bye asshole!" Bulma slammed his door.

Vegeta smirked once again in victory, Wow, she loves me, she really loves me, he resisted the urge to laugh out loud, afraid he might look as crazy as Kakarot or something.