Poison to me

She climbed out of his black Porsche, blew him a kiss, before slowly turning and walking to the front door of her family's mansion. Before stepping inside, she turned around. Locking eyes with him, she shouted a "Thank you for everything!" before finally walking inside.

Shutting the door behind her, she heard the car drive off. Smiling, she shook her head, walking up to her father and gave him a light peek on the cheek. "Oh, Bulma honey! Where have you been? Your mother and I were worried about you!" She squeezed his hand, shaking her head. "Not now dad!" ,with that said, she walked up to her room...

§Hello folks! Sorry for the long wait. But I was kinda stressed the last few days...family, friends etc...but here it is! Chapter 3 of "Poison to me" Read and Review...§

The black Audi TT pulled up the school's parking lot, stopping beside a red Peugeot 206 Capriole. Taking a glance at the mirror, Bulma smiled satisfied. "Damn, you sure look beautiful today!" She took one last look at her perfect makeup, and her little black and white dress. Stepping out of her brand new car, she watched, as people looked at her in awe. The girls with jealousy, the guys with lust in their eyes. She was the leader of her high school!

She walked towards Chi and they hugged tightly. "Wow, Chi! You look absolutely stunning!"

Smiling at her beautiful brunette friend, who was glad in tight, dark blue jeans with a red spaghetti top, she took her hand and led her towards their "smoking-spot". Chi took the big black sunglasses, which were holding her hair back, off her head and placed them in front of her eyes, to shield them from the early morning sun. "Where were you yesterday?" Locking eyes with her friend, Bulma was considering if she could tell her the truth. Not that she couldn't trust her, it was just, that Yamcha was a member of their group. They all liked him...No, after all, she had loved him once, he was a faithful friend to her, at least, till yesterday, he had been. And he was the cause why she had changed for the better...she owed so much to him. No, Bulma girl, you won't betray your ex- boyfriend.

"Oh, I felt dizzy and Vegeta was about to skip school anyways, so he was so nice to bring me home." Chi looked at her sceptically, but she kept her mouth shut. "I'm really worried about Yamcha. You should have seen him yesterday. He was kinda..." "Drunk?" Yea, I have seen him. I have more than seen him, she thought bitterly. "How did you now this?" "What?"

Chi stopped death in her tracks, grapping Bulma's arm. "How did you know that he was drunk?" Bulma shook her head, "Oh, I figured that. It's not the first time this has happened..." Pulling the box with the precious cigarettes out of her little black bag, Bulma handled one to Chi, who took it gladly. "So, he does this often?" Watching as Vegeta and Goku approached them, the blue haired beauty inhaled deeply. "It's sad, but it's true...I've talked to him about this, but he insisted that most of the times, he's dry..." "Who's dry?" Smiling, Chi turned around to greet her boyfriend. They shared a passionate kiss, which 'caused Vegeta to smirk and Bulma to smile. Finally breaking apart, the brunette girl had a frown on her face. "We were just talking about Yamcha and his drinking habits." Bulma watched as Vegeta sneered, and smiled sadly. "Yea, I spent the whole night worrying about him. I mean, it's weird, why should he do this to himself? I always thought that he wants to become a professional basketball player..." "Cut it Goku! It's his own fault when he fails to reach his goal!" Turning towards the angry looking male, Goku was about to response, when the bell rang.

"No! Please shoot me!" they all looked at Bulma, who took a deep breath and tossed her cigarette away. "What is it girl?", 18 asked, as she walked towards them. "I've French first period!" The girls laughed, as they linked arms, and walked towards the entrance, Chi dragging Goku with them.

He stood there, under the tree, and watched her heading towards the school building. She sure looked beautiful...who was he kidding, she looked like a goddess! And by the thought of Yamcha touching her...Shaking his head to free his mind, he too walked to class.

(Lunch break)

"God, that was a hell of a day!" Laughing, Bulma turned to Krillin. " Whom are you telling this? I had French first period!" "Hey, why are you flirting with my boyfriend?" Turning around, she hugged 18,and nodded to Vegeta, before walking towards the cafeteria. Once inside, they saw Chi, standing there, looking a bit lost. When she turned to greet them, anger was burning inside her eyes. "Hey sweetheart! What's wrong?" Shaking her head, she pointed to their table, where a few nerds had the nerve to make themselves at home. " Goku! This is horrible!" Embracing her, he looked at the others confused. Sighting, the brunette turned to her best friend, "Explain it to him, will ya Bulma?" Nodding uncomfortably, she locked eyes with Goku. "We have a title to protect. Chi, 18 and me, we are supposed to be the cold hearted but beautiful leaders of the cheerleading team...." "...and these people are nerds. Unpopular, uncool nerds!" Bulma was thankful, that 18 had interrupted her and obviously was about to explain it further. She really was uncomfortable with this. She had nothing against nerds, hell, she had belonged to them once! Yea, it's true! Bulma Briefs once had been a nerd! But thanks to Yamcha, she had become the most envied and at the same time most loved girl in the school. When they got together, it had been like a dream come true for her. One of the most popular guys in school, and a nerd...but the fact that Yamcha obviously had wanted her, made the people see her with different eyes. And like the genius she was, she made the best out of this situation. She had started to dress differently and let her hair grow....and somehow she managed to become the most popular girl in school. She was always friendly and cheery even towards the "average" pupils. And that's why they loved her, because she was different from the rest of the popular kids. But with time passing by, she too had become more and more arrogant, and she knew this.

Focusing back on 18's speech, she tried to free her head from these thoughts. Past was past, but now, everything was different. The girl from back then didn't exist anymore.

"...We can't allow this! It would break the spell...we would loose the respect from the others. And its prom time in 2 months! Just think what this would mean for us!....." Chi nodded in agreement, Vegeta shook his head, Krillin stood there emotionless and Goku still looked confused. "But there are so many other tables left!" Slapping her forehead, Chi turned to him. "That's not the point Son-kun! We own the biggest table! It's reserved for US! We loose respect if we don't tell THEM to leave!" Looking around, Vegeta searched for Bulma. When he finally found her, she walked right to the nerds, which "stole" their table. "Shut up harpy! Look..." he pointed towards Bulma, who ,by now, had reached them. They all looked at each other, Chi glaring at Vegeta, before walking after her.

"Um, hi! My name is Bulma!" The two girls and four boys looked at her, like she had six heads or something like that. "We know who you are....But why do you talk with us?" By this time, her friends had reached them and stood behind her, glaring at the nerds. Shaking her head, she smiled at them. "Why wouldn't I?" One of the girls stood up, frowning at her. Bulma mustered her carefully. She had Harry Potter glasses, many spots and a very short hair cut. " Because you are a rich, beautiful and spoiled slut, and way too good for us!" Her voice dripped with sarcasm, and her eyes glared daggers at her. But as always, her best female friend was there, to defend her. "Why you little...who do you think you are? And even more important, who do you think you are speaking with?" "It's ok Chi, really." Turning towards the girl, she shook her head. Now it was Bulms's turn to frown. One look at her expression and he knew, "You know, that was a huge mistake..." glaring at him, she said in her sweetest voice"Oh shut up Vegeta!", before turning to the girl once again. "You know, he is right! All I wanted was to ask you politely, was if you would mind us sitting with you..." the girl's eyes grew wide, and hope could be seen in them. "But now, I don't think that I want to spend my precious time with you anymore. And I would bet everything I own, which, by the way, is more, than you'll ever call your own, that my friends there, would rather share a table with rats than with you also. So, if you don't mind, would be please be so kind to leave our table?" Her voice was still dripping sweet, and she still smiled. By now, the whole cafeteria was looking at them, nobody daring to speak, afraid that they could miss one word of the argument. They all graved for gossip. Bulma and her friends couldn't make one step without people looking and gossiping about them. Bulma was the captain of the cheerleaders, and Vegeta was the captain of the football team. Chi and 18 belonged to the best cheerleaders the school had ever seen, Goku and Krillin were, beside Vegeta of course, the best football players the country had, and Yamcha was the captain of the baseball team. Gossip was expected.

Bulma still stood there, smiling sweetly. After a wile, she grew impatient, tapping her perfectly manicured nails on the table. The girl just looked at her. "Now!" the blue haired angelic girl shouted which startled many pupils in the cafeteria and caused the nerds to jump. "What are you still doing here?", Chichi barked, raising an eyebrow.

Satisfied, he watched as they left their table. Vegeta was impressed, more than impressed. He knew how much she hated to do this, jet she had managed to startle the whole cafeteria. She had defended their pride and had also tried to be nice to NERDS! Not that he personally had anything against them, he somewhat admired them for their willpower, to stand their ground , even if that means looking ridiculous and acting like a total full...

God, she looked so beautiful when she was angry...oops, where did that came from...?

(To be continued...)

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