Title: Loving you is so hard to do
By: Kim Johnston
Chapter 3: Who is it?
Vegeta got out of the shower and wrapped up his hair. He dried his upper body. A scream came from down stairs. Vegeta threw on his regular white robe with his name across the chest pocket on, his unlike the one beside his was dull Bulma's who's was beside his was a sky blue with swirls of red, pink, and green. He hurried down the steps and ran to her 'aid'.
"Ahhhhhhhha! Ywamcah how did you know I wanted that necklace!? I didn't think I told you about it!" Bulma says clasping the necklace around her neck and hugging Ywamcah. Her mood changes to angry, "But don't you dare think this means I forgive you for not calling, or coming by. I'm still mad at you Ywamcah." Bulma crossed her arms glaring at him evilly.
"Of course not." Ywamcah sighs and looks over to see Vegeta.
"Oh Vegeta... Ever heard of getting dressed before you come down?" Bulma asks addressing his robe.
"You know you're enjoying the view woman." Vegeta smirks.
"What view. You're covered up..." Bulma blushes getting the little 'joke' Vegeta laughs slightly evilly.
"I heard you scream thought maybe someone had done me a favor and killed you, just thought I'd thank them, but I guess I'm just not that lucky." Vegeta yawns.
"God I hate you, you... you... AHW!" Bulma huffs and glares at Vegeta.
"Ok guys, calm down. You all always fight why not take a break?" Ywamcah asks peacefully.
"Are YOU telling ME what to do!?" Vegeta yells glaring at ywamcah.
"Who do you think you are, you're not the boss of me YWAMCAH." Bulma chimes in.
"Huh? Oh no I was just talking to the little people in my head, oh look they want me to follow them, bye bye." Ywamcah runs out the door not turning to look back.
"The never of you're dog." Vegeta growls.
"He's not my dog." Bulma humph's "My dog would know who was the master."
"I feel sorry for any guy who becomes you're dog woman." Vegeta turns leaving.
"Hey Vegeta... Who'd you want to be you're bitch?" Bulma ask hoping up the stairs after him.
"Ha ha. Wouldn't you like to know."
"Well yeah that's why I asked."
"Keep dreaming woman. I'm not telling a soul.'
"...I hate you sometimes Vegeta. Would it really kill you to just tell me?"
"Maybe it would." Vegeta answers truthful.
Bulma wakes up and sighs. You know you have to get up sometime old girl. Yeah I know... just a few more minutes. You're dreams up. Go see him for real. But I don't want to fight with him right now. So don't. Just tell him how you feel and if he turns you down and laughs at you you'll be crushed and have to destroy the gravity machine. Be sure to tell him the last part of that. No I couldn't. I do like him though. I can't decide which of the two, Goku or Vegeta, are stranger. I mean they're both strange just different types. Vegeta's mysterious and Goku's well Goku.
Bulma got up and sighed. She hurried and got dressed then made her way down the hall and steps to breakfast.
"The machines broke." Vegeta said as a greeting.
"That's nice, can I eat first or do I have to fix it this instant?"
"Go ahead and eat. I'll be out by the machine."
"Alright." Bulma says grapping a plate and starting to get some food.
Vegeta sat inside the gravity machine waiting for Bulma to come in and fix it. He'd busted a couple of boards and the dial, which he of course needed. Nothing major. Bulma walked in and looked around.
"Could be worse I guess." She sighs and gets out a few tools and objects.
"I swear this seems to get weaker and weaker." Vegeta mutters.
"No, you're getting stronger and stronger. We need to find a new type of machine so it'll ... meet your needs. But then you'd just kill you're self." Bulma sighs. "And that wouldn't be good, for the human race."
"Does that include you?" Vegeta ask with a smirk.
"Well... yeah. I am a human."
"Really and I thought you were Namik." Vegeta rolls his eyes.
"Whatever. You are such a jerk."
"Really? Cause I thought I was being pretty nice."
"See I knew you didn't know the meaning of the word nice."
"Shows how much you know. I can be very nice sometimes. I just don't like to be."
"Yeah right I don't believe you. And I thought you were honest." Bulma laughs slightly.
"Whatever."
"Yeah." Bulma says and continues on her work.
"... I can be nice." Vegeta grumbles.
"Alright Vegeta, then be nice to me for one whole day."
"Now that's imposable." Vegeta laughs
"And so was not insulting you for the whole day."
"You didn't last."
"Only because you were an ass!"
"Insults again?'
"And plenty more where that came from."
"Fine woman to prove to you that I can be nice one whole day, that's 24 hours from midnight on I won't be 'mean' to you. But from midnight on you can't insult me. Deal?"
"Alright Vegeta I agree to the deal." Bulma holds out her hand. "Starting at midnight right?"
"That's what I said isn't it?"
"So we have a full day to insult each other and be mean."
"That's right. Now back to work!"
"Yeah right monkey boy! How about I just give you a monkey wrench and you get to it you're self!?"
-12:00 pm
"And it's on." Bulma says out loud to her self.
"And you think this will actually work Vegeta?" Vegeta asked him self a few rooms down. He rolled over on his back and stared up at the ceiling in thought. "But if it does work then maybe she will actually think about liking you the way you like her. But, then again that might be a bad thing. A deals a deal."
"I wonder what got into him to make such a deal?" Bulma asked herself rolling over to lie on her stomach and yawning. "Well since you'll never get to sleep now old girl you mize well get some of those cookies mom made before she left with dad." Bulma rolled out of bed and made her way down the hall towards the kitchen.
"What did that woman say she made? Oh yes, those chocolate cookies." Vegeta gets up almost in a hurry and makes his way to the kitchen. Bulma looks up from her seat and smiles.
"Hello Vegeta. Seems we both had the same Idea huh?" Bulma laughs. "Milk?" She gets up and gets a cup from the counter for him and pours him a glass while he munches on a cookie... or 5.
"Were did your parents go again?" vegeta ask between bites.
"To an American conference on a few new inventions dad has." Bulma replies. "They'll be back in two weeks."
"And it's just us and the robots around here?"
"Yeah. And if the machine breaks your stuck without it because I don't have the parts here to fix it."
"What?"
"Yeah dads getting new parts while their there too." Bulma says and reaches for the last cookie. She takes it nibbling on it.
"Do they leave you here alone a lot or some thing?"
"Well yeah. We have a great security system and as much as you think I'm little miss helpless I can take care of my self. And that wasn't and insult you know."
"Yeah. Well I can't answer that because you'd consider it mean."
"Hum." Bulma shrugs.
"What about the security system?"
"Well its great. If anyone we don't want in come in then the alarm will sound and the police will be called to pick up the person, see we have robots that will come at the alarm and get the intruder." Bulma explains. "Get it?"
"Kind of." I don't see why you... never mind." Vegeta cuts himself off. Being nice was harder then he thought.
"Alright. Any other questions?"
"Nope."
"Then I'm going to get some shut eye." Bulma stand up and Vegeta follows her. "Walking with me?"
"Yeah. I need to get to bed too." Vegeta says continuing to follow her up the steps and past her library. "Besides I'd be being rude not to walk you to your room."
"Not that it ever stopped you before?"
"Insult?"
"Not at all, question."
"Well it's not like I really care you know, its just the deal."
"Yeah." Bulma smiles. "Night Vegeta when we have these kind of deals its actually nice to talk to you." Bulma adds before going inside her room.
Vegeta smirks and walks off down the hall to his room.
- Later that morning at breakfast
"Well this is a change. I didn't know you could cook Vegeta." Bulma says seeing a few plates of food that he had cooked obviously.
"I couldn't figure out how to turn those house maid on this morning so I had to." Vegeta says.
"Oh. Well I'll turn them on in a few." Bulma sighs and takes a seat.
(Since Vegeta has to be nice for the bet, this is going to be scary. He can't ask what the hell she thinks she's doing he didn't cook for her... lol.)
"Whatever." Vegeta mutters
Later on that evening after Vegeta has trained
Bulma sits reading up on a few things , Vegeta walks in with a displeased look on his face. "The machine is broken." He grumbles and flops down on the sofa.
"I warned you Vegeta." Bulma say shacking her head sadly. "You'll have to deal with it till dad gets back. And then we'll see about an upgrade. Alright?"
"Like I have a choice?"
"Well no but it's nice to make it sound like you do." Bulma smiles.
"What's for dinner?" Vegeta ask with a scowl.
"Well unless you'd like me to cook you're going to have to. See you must have messed up the machines earlier this morning."
"And why must it have been me?"
"Because we are the only two people here and I didn't do it so it had to be you, right. And anyways, I know how to turn them on and off."
"Fine. Whatever. I'm not cooking though, I cooked this morning."
"Then I guess I'll have to."
"Alrighty."
"... Huh?! You're seriously going to have ME cook?"
"Well it wouldn't me nice to tell you, you couldn't so I cant do that and besides, I don't want to." Vegeta smirks. "So as you said, it's just you and me and if I'm not cooking you have to right?"
"... Yeah." Bulma slams her book shut and gets up cursing Vegeta in her head and herself.
Vegeta decided he didn't want to die from food poisoning and got up. "Fine. We'll both cook." He looks around for something to fix and takes out the chicken and rice. Bulma picks up the noodles and grabs a few peppers and seasonings. They work together to fix a stir-fry and rolls. Bulma sets the table up and pours them drinks while Vegeta finishes up on the stir- fry.
They eat in a peaceful quiet till Bulma can't stand it anymore and starts a conversation. "Um so Vegeta do you care to tell me who this woman is?"
"What? Still haven't thought it through?"
"Well... I can't think of anyone that it could be. You said no to Chi Chi and thank goodness my mom." Bulma stops and looks down at her food finishing her sentence. "And I seriously doubt its me so who else could it be?"
"Well... if you really must know... I guess it would be rude and mean of me not to tell you." Vegeta watches her a moment. "But I don't know how to tell you so I'm not going to."
"HuH?" Bulma says. "Just tell me."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"Bulma."
"Ye- ... ME? Vegeta? Are you joking around?" Bulma ask looking over at him.
"Good-night Bulma." Vegeta says standing up and going to leave. Bulma follows him.
"Vegeta... Wait up. Did you mean you like me?" Bulma ask running to catch up.
"And if I did?" Vegeta ask smirking at her.
"Then I'd have to remind you that I never said I liked Ywamcah that night. You said I did." Bulma looks at him and smiles. "But if you didn't say it then you didn't."
"... Then you like me too?"
"Well... I could be mean and never tell you like you did with me but then we'd get no where so I guess I'll act my age and say, yes Vegeta I like you. No matter how rude, crude and mean you can be I still like you."
"And no matter how annoying you are I like you too." Vegeta says with a half smirk.
"Good." Bulma says. "Then I guess we have an agreement." Bulma bites her bottom lip and places her hands behind her back. "So... what are we going to do about it?"
"Well... I didn't think of that."
"We could go out. I mean the machines broken and I can't fix it, the maids are off and I can't fix them, we have to eat and we don't want this place to get dirty..."
"... Fine."
"Ok then tomorrow we can go out and do something." Bulma smiles and starts up the steps. "Good-night Vegeta."
Vegeta follows her and wraps his arms around her waist. He kisses her and then lets her go going up the steps to his room and leaving a speechless Bulma on the steps touching her lips.
Authors note: Wow this is long. I ended on a good note! Sorry if its ooc but he has a bet to win. And don't worry. Vegeta will be his charming self tomorrow. Hehehehehe. Oh yes I feel I should warn you. A lemon is coming up next chapter or the one after it. Nothing major I'll give you a heads up incase you don't want to read that kind of stuff.
Ok so it's 5/18/04, I'd like to say... I had this finished however many days ago. But do to the fact that I'm in chorus II at my high school, I couldn't get to the library to upload this. Wanna know why? Well I'll tell you if you don't just skip this part. Ok so today's Friday and I had it finished Wednesday. Wednesday I had practice till 5:30 that's 3:30 right after school till 5:30 nonstop which isn't that bad since we needed the practice. Well the library that I can walk to closes at 5:00 so I couldn't upload it then. The next day, which of course was Thursday, was the performance we looked so stupid. Try 'singing' We will sing with jubilation with kazoos not very pretty! Friday I didn't get to because of some stupid reason. Saturday I was out all day because my mom took my grandmother out to eat and then we went shopping so I could get Bobby, my pet hermit crab, sand and rocks for his house. And Sunday the library is closed. But anywho, I couldn't go on Thursday due to the fact I had to be there at 6:30 and had to find my chorus shirt and clean my shoes and keep on getting phone calls and god it was just a mess! So that's my valid excuse.
Now I must say I am sorry to all my reviewers who I have not thanked. I thank everyone who reads and REVIEWS my stories. Unfortunately I have forgotten to write down whom to thank on this story so I will have to just say a big thanks to reviewers! I'm sorry for not answering reviews. Next time I will unless something happens. I'm going to start chapter 3.
Love you all! Please review! Kim Johnston
By: Kim Johnston
Chapter 3: Who is it?
Vegeta got out of the shower and wrapped up his hair. He dried his upper body. A scream came from down stairs. Vegeta threw on his regular white robe with his name across the chest pocket on, his unlike the one beside his was dull Bulma's who's was beside his was a sky blue with swirls of red, pink, and green. He hurried down the steps and ran to her 'aid'.
"Ahhhhhhhha! Ywamcah how did you know I wanted that necklace!? I didn't think I told you about it!" Bulma says clasping the necklace around her neck and hugging Ywamcah. Her mood changes to angry, "But don't you dare think this means I forgive you for not calling, or coming by. I'm still mad at you Ywamcah." Bulma crossed her arms glaring at him evilly.
"Of course not." Ywamcah sighs and looks over to see Vegeta.
"Oh Vegeta... Ever heard of getting dressed before you come down?" Bulma asks addressing his robe.
"You know you're enjoying the view woman." Vegeta smirks.
"What view. You're covered up..." Bulma blushes getting the little 'joke' Vegeta laughs slightly evilly.
"I heard you scream thought maybe someone had done me a favor and killed you, just thought I'd thank them, but I guess I'm just not that lucky." Vegeta yawns.
"God I hate you, you... you... AHW!" Bulma huffs and glares at Vegeta.
"Ok guys, calm down. You all always fight why not take a break?" Ywamcah asks peacefully.
"Are YOU telling ME what to do!?" Vegeta yells glaring at ywamcah.
"Who do you think you are, you're not the boss of me YWAMCAH." Bulma chimes in.
"Huh? Oh no I was just talking to the little people in my head, oh look they want me to follow them, bye bye." Ywamcah runs out the door not turning to look back.
"The never of you're dog." Vegeta growls.
"He's not my dog." Bulma humph's "My dog would know who was the master."
"I feel sorry for any guy who becomes you're dog woman." Vegeta turns leaving.
"Hey Vegeta... Who'd you want to be you're bitch?" Bulma ask hoping up the stairs after him.
"Ha ha. Wouldn't you like to know."
"Well yeah that's why I asked."
"Keep dreaming woman. I'm not telling a soul.'
"...I hate you sometimes Vegeta. Would it really kill you to just tell me?"
"Maybe it would." Vegeta answers truthful.
Bulma wakes up and sighs. You know you have to get up sometime old girl. Yeah I know... just a few more minutes. You're dreams up. Go see him for real. But I don't want to fight with him right now. So don't. Just tell him how you feel and if he turns you down and laughs at you you'll be crushed and have to destroy the gravity machine. Be sure to tell him the last part of that. No I couldn't. I do like him though. I can't decide which of the two, Goku or Vegeta, are stranger. I mean they're both strange just different types. Vegeta's mysterious and Goku's well Goku.
Bulma got up and sighed. She hurried and got dressed then made her way down the hall and steps to breakfast.
"The machines broke." Vegeta said as a greeting.
"That's nice, can I eat first or do I have to fix it this instant?"
"Go ahead and eat. I'll be out by the machine."
"Alright." Bulma says grapping a plate and starting to get some food.
Vegeta sat inside the gravity machine waiting for Bulma to come in and fix it. He'd busted a couple of boards and the dial, which he of course needed. Nothing major. Bulma walked in and looked around.
"Could be worse I guess." She sighs and gets out a few tools and objects.
"I swear this seems to get weaker and weaker." Vegeta mutters.
"No, you're getting stronger and stronger. We need to find a new type of machine so it'll ... meet your needs. But then you'd just kill you're self." Bulma sighs. "And that wouldn't be good, for the human race."
"Does that include you?" Vegeta ask with a smirk.
"Well... yeah. I am a human."
"Really and I thought you were Namik." Vegeta rolls his eyes.
"Whatever. You are such a jerk."
"Really? Cause I thought I was being pretty nice."
"See I knew you didn't know the meaning of the word nice."
"Shows how much you know. I can be very nice sometimes. I just don't like to be."
"Yeah right I don't believe you. And I thought you were honest." Bulma laughs slightly.
"Whatever."
"Yeah." Bulma says and continues on her work.
"... I can be nice." Vegeta grumbles.
"Alright Vegeta, then be nice to me for one whole day."
"Now that's imposable." Vegeta laughs
"And so was not insulting you for the whole day."
"You didn't last."
"Only because you were an ass!"
"Insults again?'
"And plenty more where that came from."
"Fine woman to prove to you that I can be nice one whole day, that's 24 hours from midnight on I won't be 'mean' to you. But from midnight on you can't insult me. Deal?"
"Alright Vegeta I agree to the deal." Bulma holds out her hand. "Starting at midnight right?"
"That's what I said isn't it?"
"So we have a full day to insult each other and be mean."
"That's right. Now back to work!"
"Yeah right monkey boy! How about I just give you a monkey wrench and you get to it you're self!?"
-12:00 pm
"And it's on." Bulma says out loud to her self.
"And you think this will actually work Vegeta?" Vegeta asked him self a few rooms down. He rolled over on his back and stared up at the ceiling in thought. "But if it does work then maybe she will actually think about liking you the way you like her. But, then again that might be a bad thing. A deals a deal."
"I wonder what got into him to make such a deal?" Bulma asked herself rolling over to lie on her stomach and yawning. "Well since you'll never get to sleep now old girl you mize well get some of those cookies mom made before she left with dad." Bulma rolled out of bed and made her way down the hall towards the kitchen.
"What did that woman say she made? Oh yes, those chocolate cookies." Vegeta gets up almost in a hurry and makes his way to the kitchen. Bulma looks up from her seat and smiles.
"Hello Vegeta. Seems we both had the same Idea huh?" Bulma laughs. "Milk?" She gets up and gets a cup from the counter for him and pours him a glass while he munches on a cookie... or 5.
"Were did your parents go again?" vegeta ask between bites.
"To an American conference on a few new inventions dad has." Bulma replies. "They'll be back in two weeks."
"And it's just us and the robots around here?"
"Yeah. And if the machine breaks your stuck without it because I don't have the parts here to fix it."
"What?"
"Yeah dads getting new parts while their there too." Bulma says and reaches for the last cookie. She takes it nibbling on it.
"Do they leave you here alone a lot or some thing?"
"Well yeah. We have a great security system and as much as you think I'm little miss helpless I can take care of my self. And that wasn't and insult you know."
"Yeah. Well I can't answer that because you'd consider it mean."
"Hum." Bulma shrugs.
"What about the security system?"
"Well its great. If anyone we don't want in come in then the alarm will sound and the police will be called to pick up the person, see we have robots that will come at the alarm and get the intruder." Bulma explains. "Get it?"
"Kind of." I don't see why you... never mind." Vegeta cuts himself off. Being nice was harder then he thought.
"Alright. Any other questions?"
"Nope."
"Then I'm going to get some shut eye." Bulma stand up and Vegeta follows her. "Walking with me?"
"Yeah. I need to get to bed too." Vegeta says continuing to follow her up the steps and past her library. "Besides I'd be being rude not to walk you to your room."
"Not that it ever stopped you before?"
"Insult?"
"Not at all, question."
"Well it's not like I really care you know, its just the deal."
"Yeah." Bulma smiles. "Night Vegeta when we have these kind of deals its actually nice to talk to you." Bulma adds before going inside her room.
Vegeta smirks and walks off down the hall to his room.
- Later that morning at breakfast
"Well this is a change. I didn't know you could cook Vegeta." Bulma says seeing a few plates of food that he had cooked obviously.
"I couldn't figure out how to turn those house maid on this morning so I had to." Vegeta says.
"Oh. Well I'll turn them on in a few." Bulma sighs and takes a seat.
(Since Vegeta has to be nice for the bet, this is going to be scary. He can't ask what the hell she thinks she's doing he didn't cook for her... lol.)
"Whatever." Vegeta mutters
Later on that evening after Vegeta has trained
Bulma sits reading up on a few things , Vegeta walks in with a displeased look on his face. "The machine is broken." He grumbles and flops down on the sofa.
"I warned you Vegeta." Bulma say shacking her head sadly. "You'll have to deal with it till dad gets back. And then we'll see about an upgrade. Alright?"
"Like I have a choice?"
"Well no but it's nice to make it sound like you do." Bulma smiles.
"What's for dinner?" Vegeta ask with a scowl.
"Well unless you'd like me to cook you're going to have to. See you must have messed up the machines earlier this morning."
"And why must it have been me?"
"Because we are the only two people here and I didn't do it so it had to be you, right. And anyways, I know how to turn them on and off."
"Fine. Whatever. I'm not cooking though, I cooked this morning."
"Then I guess I'll have to."
"Alrighty."
"... Huh?! You're seriously going to have ME cook?"
"Well it wouldn't me nice to tell you, you couldn't so I cant do that and besides, I don't want to." Vegeta smirks. "So as you said, it's just you and me and if I'm not cooking you have to right?"
"... Yeah." Bulma slams her book shut and gets up cursing Vegeta in her head and herself.
Vegeta decided he didn't want to die from food poisoning and got up. "Fine. We'll both cook." He looks around for something to fix and takes out the chicken and rice. Bulma picks up the noodles and grabs a few peppers and seasonings. They work together to fix a stir-fry and rolls. Bulma sets the table up and pours them drinks while Vegeta finishes up on the stir- fry.
They eat in a peaceful quiet till Bulma can't stand it anymore and starts a conversation. "Um so Vegeta do you care to tell me who this woman is?"
"What? Still haven't thought it through?"
"Well... I can't think of anyone that it could be. You said no to Chi Chi and thank goodness my mom." Bulma stops and looks down at her food finishing her sentence. "And I seriously doubt its me so who else could it be?"
"Well... if you really must know... I guess it would be rude and mean of me not to tell you." Vegeta watches her a moment. "But I don't know how to tell you so I'm not going to."
"HuH?" Bulma says. "Just tell me."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"Bulma."
"Ye- ... ME? Vegeta? Are you joking around?" Bulma ask looking over at him.
"Good-night Bulma." Vegeta says standing up and going to leave. Bulma follows him.
"Vegeta... Wait up. Did you mean you like me?" Bulma ask running to catch up.
"And if I did?" Vegeta ask smirking at her.
"Then I'd have to remind you that I never said I liked Ywamcah that night. You said I did." Bulma looks at him and smiles. "But if you didn't say it then you didn't."
"... Then you like me too?"
"Well... I could be mean and never tell you like you did with me but then we'd get no where so I guess I'll act my age and say, yes Vegeta I like you. No matter how rude, crude and mean you can be I still like you."
"And no matter how annoying you are I like you too." Vegeta says with a half smirk.
"Good." Bulma says. "Then I guess we have an agreement." Bulma bites her bottom lip and places her hands behind her back. "So... what are we going to do about it?"
"Well... I didn't think of that."
"We could go out. I mean the machines broken and I can't fix it, the maids are off and I can't fix them, we have to eat and we don't want this place to get dirty..."
"... Fine."
"Ok then tomorrow we can go out and do something." Bulma smiles and starts up the steps. "Good-night Vegeta."
Vegeta follows her and wraps his arms around her waist. He kisses her and then lets her go going up the steps to his room and leaving a speechless Bulma on the steps touching her lips.
Authors note: Wow this is long. I ended on a good note! Sorry if its ooc but he has a bet to win. And don't worry. Vegeta will be his charming self tomorrow. Hehehehehe. Oh yes I feel I should warn you. A lemon is coming up next chapter or the one after it. Nothing major I'll give you a heads up incase you don't want to read that kind of stuff.
Ok so it's 5/18/04, I'd like to say... I had this finished however many days ago. But do to the fact that I'm in chorus II at my high school, I couldn't get to the library to upload this. Wanna know why? Well I'll tell you if you don't just skip this part. Ok so today's Friday and I had it finished Wednesday. Wednesday I had practice till 5:30 that's 3:30 right after school till 5:30 nonstop which isn't that bad since we needed the practice. Well the library that I can walk to closes at 5:00 so I couldn't upload it then. The next day, which of course was Thursday, was the performance we looked so stupid. Try 'singing' We will sing with jubilation with kazoos not very pretty! Friday I didn't get to because of some stupid reason. Saturday I was out all day because my mom took my grandmother out to eat and then we went shopping so I could get Bobby, my pet hermit crab, sand and rocks for his house. And Sunday the library is closed. But anywho, I couldn't go on Thursday due to the fact I had to be there at 6:30 and had to find my chorus shirt and clean my shoes and keep on getting phone calls and god it was just a mess! So that's my valid excuse.
Now I must say I am sorry to all my reviewers who I have not thanked. I thank everyone who reads and REVIEWS my stories. Unfortunately I have forgotten to write down whom to thank on this story so I will have to just say a big thanks to reviewers! I'm sorry for not answering reviews. Next time I will unless something happens. I'm going to start chapter 3.
Love you all! Please review! Kim Johnston