Title: War of the Black roses

Disclaimer: ok I don't own DBZ or Chantal, Katie, Louise, Ashley or Robert. I swear this time I do not own them I just use them to be an annoying friend.

Chapter Thirteen: The end.

A/n: Screw waiting for reviews. I gotta finish.


That's it...

We won...

The war is over...

It's been a month since that was decided.

So, let me fill you in.

First of all, I'm now like a signpost for the football matches in school because I go and talk to Trunks whenever I can. Robert seems to come and hang around the football pitch as well but guess what...the footballs still hit me in the face. It's ruining my beauty. Yeah right as if I ever had any.

Ashley and Bulma are heading for a break up. You can just tell it, I mean the way she stares at Vegetas' body when he takes his top off during PE. Any girl would go nuts for it. Not that I do...I hate him...He's better looking when there's a knife in him, in my mind.

Anyway enough about him, lets get back to the story. Chantal and Vegeta seem to be arguing more nowadays. Maybe they'll break up too. Hehe.

Goku and Chichi are getting along though, seems a bit of a shame to not let them be happy, so guess what I did. I played the role of cupid and bought them together. Hehe happy ever after for those two...I hope, I mean what could go wrong?

Anyway, Katie and Louise...well I haven't seen them, but then again, they were just extras that were added for the sake of it anyway so meh.

But onto the important bit. We have a disco type thing this Friday and we're all asking people to go. I haven't got a date but Robert's promised me a dance so has Trunks. Gee aren't I popular.

Anyway, I still need a date and I have someone in mind to ask. But I can't. Too embarrassed.

Wouldn't you be? I mean how much of a fool can I make myself look?

Now you're all probably wondering who I'm gonna end up asking right? ((I know Robert is hehe)), well let me clear up a few things. It's not Goku, it's not Trunks and it's not Gohan.

Ok? Good.

Oh and it's obviously not Trunks ¬¬ didn't I mention him? Oh well

But lets ignore whom I want to ask for the moment...hehe.

Lets go see whom Robert and Ashley are asking!

Oh look how cute, their asking each other. Aww. ((Gets thwapped for writing this by both boys)) Oh geez erm. Hehe.

Anyway some girls are asking Ashley because they figure he'll say yes and dump Bulma...god knows why these girls want Ashley for a boyfriend but they do.

Bulma's just walked past. Hmm gotta watch this.

"Oh is this how it is Ashley!" she yells, placing her hands on her waist, just above the top of her blue jeans and purple top.

"Pardon?" he splutters, wondering what his girlfriend was going on about, cowering slightly under her cold glare.

"You're flirting with all these other girls! I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME!!!!" She started sobbing before she ran off towards the toilets. The other girls running after her leaving Ashley alone.

He looks really confused so I decide to leave him like that...

I walk down the quad only to find Chantal crying...what is this? National crying day? Anyway, Vegeta is smirking and walking away from her and he 'accidentally' bumps into me.

"What the hell do you want vegetable breath?" I growl because he's standing on my toes. He smirks and cocks his head toward Chantal, I actually smile as he does that and I just say, "What'd ya do?"

"Dumped the stupid fool of a girl" he says.

"Really? Why, I thought you liked her?" I ask, crossing my arms.

"She's a whiny prissy, girl"

"Let me guess you need a strong tough girl?" I comment, raising an eyebrow, it suddenly occurring to me that he would probably punch me now for this. Why the hell am I standing here anyway!? HAVE I GOT INSANE!?

Ok personally I don't mind it that much...I mean at least he's actually talking. It's better than punching.

"Indeed" he said with a small nod "I have to find one before Friday. I refuse to go to that disco alone"

Hmmm I wonder... "Vegeta?" I said quietly.

"I know someone who could go with you, she's looking for a date too"

He tilts his head to the side slightly and gave me a weird look. "Go on, tell me her name" he's lips curl up into a smile, oh god this is embarrassing!!! I take a few minutes to answer and when I do I say...

"Bulma"

WHAT THE FUCK AM I THINKING! TAKE IT BACK! OH MY GAWD PLEASE TAKE IT BACK BUDDEN!!!!!!!

He looks mildly surprised and taken back. Why did I say her name!? Oh why oh why!? I'm going to be internally sobbing all day.

"Bulma? Chantal's friend? That blue haired girl?" he asks, oh great he sounds interested!

"Yeah, her boyfriend was cheating on her and she's crying, I'm sure I heard her saying how...strong you are and how much she likes you. How sexy she thinks you are," oh well, lost my chance with the strong knight in shining armor. "If you'd like I'll go get her for you?"

He takes a moment to think. Oh bloody well hurry up and answer!!!

"Yeah sure why not Got- Sian" he said, stopping himself from calling me Goth girl. Woot hope for me yet!

So I nod and wink before turning and walking towards the girls toilets. Bulma is sitting on the windowsill crying into her hands. Damn she's actually crying...what do girls see in Ashley!?

"Erm...Bulma?" I call out, causing her to look up, her eyes are all puffy and red. Geez and she manages to keep pretty.

"What?" she sobs, not looking up.

"I know...someone who'd like to be your boyfriend...if you give him a chance..."

"Who?" she asks, should I tell her? Ok. Prep's feelings against my feelings. Dammit I'm way too kind!

"It's Vegeta, he thinks your cute and a tough girl and just perfect for him" I say, not taking a breath

She looked up "Vegeta? Mr. Muscle?" I simple nod, a smile started to work it way onto her face. Crap. Uber crap!

"Yeah, he's outside waiting for you" I say, swallowing back a sigh.

"But...he's Chantal's boyfriend" she says slowly.

"Nope, he dumped her"

"But that'd be going out with my friends ex! That's just not allowed!" she replies, starting to get upset again.

"So? Bulma, he likes you, you like him. JUST BLOODY GO FOR IT OR I WILL!" I snap before covering my mouth, shit I said that out loud.

The girls look at me surprised, except Bulma who's laughing. Fucking bitch, laughing at me.

"Aww that's sweet, he's been beating you up and you fancy him!"

"Shut it Bulma or I'll just go tell him something" I growl, glaring at her, I didn't even think I'd have the guts to glare at a girly girl while she's got the upper hand.

"And what would that be?" she asks, crossing her arms and matching my glare. Damn she's got a cold glare.

"That you think he's a weedy Goth," I tell her, feeling a smirk creep onto my face.

"Fine...I won't tell anyone...we don't even know who you fancy Goth-girl," she says nodding. I turn and walk out, heading straight for the classroom.

As I enter, I make sure no one is within earshot before sitting down and hitting my head on the table repeatedly. I hate myself; I went and opened my oversized gob!

Oh well, life is shit anyway. Now I just gotta find a date for the disco.

Friday: 7:30pm

Disco time...well ok the disco started half an hour ago but I don't wanna go inside. You should see what I look like. My hair's down and brushed and kinked. I'm wearing this black/really dark blue dress that is really a corset top and a silk skirt sewn together along with black boots. I've even put some form of make-up on. Discos so suck royally.

Crap I'll have to go into the bloody hall; I've run out of Pepsi. I jump down from the wall I've been sitting on and I head for the doors, as I push them open I'm flooded with really crappy music.

I walk straight over to the food table, spotting Rob and smiling, he was wearing jeans and a black shirt, very stylish. Hehe.

Anyway I grab a bottle of Pepsi max and start to walk straight out, only to stop as I feel a hand on my shoulder I turn around and see a boy in a white school shirt and his black school trousers. Oh gawd...it's Trunks...I didn't think he'd wear a school uniform... well really it's his work uniform but meh that's the idiot footballer for you.

"What's with the formalness?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

"My mother wouldn't let me go out in the 'junk' I was wearing so I wore this, I've got my better outfit on underneath. I giggle and wink at him.

"Go on, get all the girls excited and strip down to it you lavender haired hunk"

At this moment I'm trying not to laugh because he's blushing! Ha ha the baka!

Anyway he tells me to have a good time before going into the boys toilets to change. I spot Chichi, wearing her baby pink dress, and Goku, wearing and orange shirt and trousers, dancing. Which is so because of me! Uh-huh! They make a great couple.

Anyway I continue on my way outside, actually getting outside without any interruptions, I open my bottle and take a mouthful of it while jumping up onto the wall. I hate discos. I will not dance with my mates because the stupid assholes will think me and the guys are dating. ¬¬

Anyway, I close my eyes listening to 'I miss you' by Blink 182. I love that song so much. I feel a hand tap my shoulder, which makes my eyes snap open. I'm greeted by steely black eyes. My own eyes travel upwards to see spiky black hair. Oh it's Vegeta.

"Yes?" I ask calmly.

"Just wondering why you're out here on your own?" he asked "Waiting for Prince Charming?"

I glare slightly "Yep, but he's off with a real princess so I'll be waiting a while" good reply isn't it?

"Yeah well maybe your prince just doesn't know you're waiting" he says with a small smirk.

"Yeah well he always was a dumb one," I tell him with a wink before looking at what he's wearing. All black...nice. Black shirt, black trousers, black shoes...really nice, it suits him.

"Really? You'd better get him to wise up then" he comments before he hands me a box, a long box, and walks back inside.

I half worry about opening the box. This might be a trick...but then...why shouldn't I open something Vegeta gave me?

Aren't I the dumb one this evening?

So I slowly take off the lid only to feel a smile appear on my face like magic and a blush hit my cheeks.

Inside the box was a black rose against a white satin inside.

So really, this war did end at the disco, it ended with a rose, a black rose. Just fit for the title.

And really, this is the end.
So did ya all like it? Here's a quick thank you.

Robert: Thanks for reading all of this fic, with someone actually readin' this, it kinda helped me write it. Thanks Raz.

Phoenix147.