My World Is Over Chapter 5: Distracted, a dragon ball z fanfic

Distracted

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or this song…DBZ belongs to A. Toriyama, etc. and the song is by I5

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All the time
It's always on my mind

There are things that are runnin' through this young girl's
head
When I get up in the morning, when I'm goin' to bed
When I'm drivin' in my car, when I'm talkin' on my
cell'
Crammin' for a final, when I'm watchin' TRL
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Bulma Briefs jumped out of bed, and studied herself critically in the mirror. Her bluish hair was mussed, and her large crystalline blue eyes were hazy with sleep. Grabbing a brush, she ran it through her hair, then went into the bathroom. After taking a quick shower, she threw on a pair of jean shorts and a lavender colored tank top that revealed her stomach slightly. A matching headband graced her head, and thong sandals were on her feet, revealing light blue toe nails.

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I think about love
I get distracted
When I think about hookin' up with you
It gets all my concentration

When I think about you
I go preoccupied
You got me in a daze
I get distracted
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When she entered the kitchen, her mother was already preparing breakfast. Vegeta was sitting at the head of the table, staring blankly into the wall. When she looked at him, his piercing black eyes bore into her, causing a chill to go up her spine. She demanded to know what he was staring at, and he smirked. When he asked why she insisted on showing of her disgusting body, she could feel the temperature in her body rise, as her anger grew. Only when her mother interfered did she stop ranting about how beautiful she was, and how men all over the world would kill for her to even talk to them. No one, not even Bulma, could say that she was humble. But, hey! Why be humble, when you look
this good? Suddenly, he had risen from the table and was coming toward her. She gasped and took a step back. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see her mother disappear through the kitchen . No help there. She backed up until she was pressed against the wall, and the Saiyan prince slowly followed, his coal black eyes never leaving hers. Placing both hands against the wall on either side of her head, he leaned his head close to her and whispered in a husky, seductive voice, then swiftly moved back to his seat. Mrs. Briefs returned to find a smirking prince sitting at the table, arms folded across his chest in satisfaction, as her daughter yelled that she was not a whore.

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When I'm standin' in a line at the ATM
When I'm stirrin' my sugar in my café mocha blend
When the radio is playin' a song like this
I float away suddenly dreamin' of your kiss
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Bulma fiddled with her coffee, staring into the murky brown liquid. Her mind played back to that morning when Vegeta had come uncomfortably close. She could see every detail of his finely chiseled face, his intense gaze that seemed to pierce her very soul. His soft lips… She could almost feel them brushing lovingly across her own, in a gentle, yet passionate kiss.

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I know it's crazy livin' in this fantasy
But I don't know how to break this spell you put on me
Tryin' to stay focused on the things I'm supposed to
do
But before I know it my attention's back on you
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Abruptly, the blue-haired scientist realized what she was thinking about, and her cheeks blazed red, happy that she was alone in her private lab. What was she thinking, this guy was a sadistic murderer!! Who cares if he has a body that reminisced of the ancient gods in the Greek legends? Who cares how good he looked, covered in sweat from his training, eyes intent with the faint gleam of battle? About his husky scent that she could almost smell right now…

{Repeat with above verse}
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Bulma pounded her head against the heel of her hand. No matter what she did, she could not get her mind of him! He was driving her crazy. In more ways than one…

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I think about love
I get distracted
When I think about hookin' up with you
It gets all my concentration
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The blue-eyed genius sighed in resignation. She just couldn't get her mind off the Saiyan prince. So, if you can't beat 'em, join 'em. She grinned as ideas of how to break the barrier around a certain heart of ice ran through her mind. A little heat could to a long way…

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When I think about you
I go preoccupied (Preoccupied)
You got me in a daze (In daze)
I get distracted, yeah
Disconnected, yeah
I get distracted
Disconnected, yeah (It's what I do, I think about you)
I get distracted
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Thanx for all who reviewed so far!!! The next chapter will be kind of an interlude from Bulma and Vegeta's POV. It will be from Goku's ^_~