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Dear Diary,

Well, it finally happened. Vegeta and I have been out in the public eye for a few days now.

Tomorrow is Monday, the first dreaded day of school. I wonder what everyone else thinks will

happen. Actually, nix that. No one but Vegeta, myself, and the gang understand why this is so

frightening. All those damned reporters probably just think we want a private love affair for the

sake of privacy. HA! I was very public about Yamcha, where the hell do they get off

thinking...oh fuck it all. As you can see, I'm not sure what to do to fix this. I guess I'm in the

"regret stage" Vegeta warned me about. I keep saying "Oh well, can't look back!" but I still

wonder how happy I'd be right now if I never met Vegeta. I must not think of that any longer.

Anyway, today was so v. complicated. First, we had to pay five dollars for a newspaper (35

cents for the paper, the rest on hamburgers for Goku to do the deed). When he showed up, he

brought Chi Chi with him. Sure, we hugged and all, but I could tell she was distant. I guess I now

understand what people mean by Chi Chi being cold. Anyway, after that we all sat down in the

living room and contemplated our future. Goku suggested we just run away and start a new life,

get married, pop out babies, and die so happily in love. I had to remind him 1) Not out of

Highschool quite yet, 2) Not popping out babies til atleast middle 20's, giving us a few years to

be on the run, 3) Running away never solved anything, and 4) Despite it all, I do love my mum.

Chi Chi suggested we pretend we broke up because we saw how horrible the press was. I set

that straight with how worse the press is over breakups (i.e. Yamcha and my breakup) not to

mention Vegeta's father would have to see Vegeta kill me before he believes such a thing. With

no more ideas, we find ourselves completely screwed.

We offered Chi Chi and Goku the guest room for the night and they politely declined, deciding

that we still had a lot to talk about. So with a heavy heart, we sent them on their way (I must

remember to beg for Chi Chi's forgiveness later!). Now, dear diary, I must go as spoken

boyfriend is reading over own shoulder.

Yours,

Bulma

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Bulma quickly slapped Vegeta with a pillow, laughing as she tucked her diary away as he sat

dazed for a moment. "You so deserved that Vegetable boy."

"Shut up Bloomers!" "Hmph, see if I do anything for you!" she said with a wink.

"Get back here," he growled playfully, grabbing Bulma to his body while she squeled delightfully.

He pressed her to the couch and started kissing her neck while running his fingers down her

sides. Bulma was gasping for air by now, thankfully though, Vegeta stopped and looked at her in

the eyes. There was a moment of silence after Bulma calmed down. Vegeta leaned down slowly

and captured her lips in his own in a small chaste kiss. When he raised his head back up, he was

snapped out of his state by Bulma saying those three little words.

"Vegeta, I'm ready."

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HAHAHAHAA!!!!! CLIFFY!!!!! Next chapter, lemon?!?! (though I am seriously scared of the

turnout as I have never wrote one before) To all my reviewers! THANKS!!!!!! (I couldn't reply

due to this being one of five things I have to finish tonight)

Yes, yes it's short. Then again, the story is sadly almost to a conclusion. And for those who IM'd

me and wanted to know...Mr. and Mrs. Briefs reaction will be posted near the end of the next

chapter. One of which will take me a while longer to update because it will be a LONG chapter

(thus, I need to spend a few days on it!)

Oh, and I know the spacing sucks in this chapter, but I'm too lazy to fix it!