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Fame
The Bell Rings
"Hey Chi" 18 called from behind Chichi as she approached their already gathered crowd. Chichi quit searching for Goku so to give 18 her attention
"Hey. Have you-you…why are you smiling so… did something happen-?"
"Yes" 18 blurted out "Krillin and I got back together. Isn't this exciting?" she squealed unable to contain herself. Chichi hugged her friend enthusiastic
"Gosh! But when did this happen?" she asked
"It was like fifteen minutes ago. I'm so happy!" said 18. Goku appeared behind Chichi giving her a short peck on the cheek
"Hey honey" he embraced one of his strong arms around her waist. Chichi turned her face mid way so they could look into each others eyes
"Hey babe did you hear! 18 and Krillin are together!" she said excited
"That's awesome" Goku kissed his girlfriend's cheek again. His lips then drifted down her neck. Chichi giggled tousling his hair with one hand while stroking the arm around her with the other one. 18 decided it was the perfect timing to get out of there. These two were probably going to start making out soon. Krillin appeared out the corner. Impeccable timing 18 thought the couple quickly becoming cuddly close to one another
"Hey" he greeted shyly. 18 smiled. She loved the extreme innocence in her man
"Hey I was gonna ask you. Have you met Bulma yet?" she asked. Krillin nodded
"Yeah. She's kinda of a feisty woman. Why do you ask?"
"Nothing" 18 slid a strand of her blonde hair behind her ear "I-well- Chichi and I were kinda thinking that she and Vegeta might look good together-"
"WHAT?" exclaimed Krillin horrified "are you talking about the Vegeta I know?" he asked in a low voice. 18 nodded
"I am. The Vegeta that the whole school knows as a matter of fact" she informed quite proudly. Krillin gulped
"18, you and I both know that Vegeta is not mentally prepared to date a girl seriously" he stated the obvious. 18 rolled her eyes
"I know but this girl is so mature and cute too-"
"No way-"
"And let's face it Krillin there is no one in this school half as rich as she probably is. You know how much of a factor that is to him even when it's subconscious" she said. Krillin let out a sigh
"What are you planning to do then? How to get those two together?" he questioned no ideas whatsoever running through his head. 18 smiled proudly
"I really don't think there's something to be done" she concluded as Bulma and Vegeta came to sight. Krillin and 18 stared at the pair. Bulma looked annoyed while Vegeta smirked as if he had the upper hand on her. 18 then turned to Krillin
"It's just so easy when you just have everything you want" she giggled. Krillin raised his brows unsure still looking at the upcoming couple. Meanwhile…
-c-c-c-c
"Women like you are just words-"
"Men like you are just actions. You suck at words-"
"Try me-"
"I don't need to asshole because I don't care. If I cared you know what? I'd definitely be kissing your ass like ALL the girls that follow you around all day and stare at you with bright hopeful eyes which you seem to usually ignore-"
"You'd be that weak?" asked Vegeta. The pair stopped to face each other. Bulma shrugged her shoulders
"I wouldn't have anything to hide" she said confidently. Vegeta stared into her eyes with a deep and penetrating glare
"Why are you so different?" he asked out of nowhere. Bulma furrowed her brows surprised by such question coming from him
"I…don't know" she replied still engaged in his stare
"Vegeta!" a chirping girlish voice came about "Vegeta?" called the voice again. Vegeta looked around and finally found the origin of the voice. It was a girl; a girl with short black hair, beautiful green eyes and a toned very compact body. The girl made her way to him. Bulma walked off finding this to be the one and only chance to get Vegeta off her back. Vegeta wanted to follow but the girl standing before him with starry eyes and a big beautiful smile didn't let him do so. The big crowd of football players all settled to watch the scene front row seats
"Vegeta Ouji?" she asked. Vegeta frowned which made the girl blush
"What do you want?" he asked snobbishly. The girl stroked his broad shoulder
"Oooh! Must be true what they say about you!" she giggled sheepishly. Vegeta looked away exasperated as if the girl was wasting minutes of his valuable time. The girl went on with it
"My name is Lindsay. I have a best friend her name is Amanda and she like loves the Madison Eagles so much more than I do and I like love you guys to pieces!" the girl could tell Vegeta wanted her to get to the point already
"So anyway" she continued "I was like wondering her birthday is in like two days. How's your agenda-?"
"Game-"
"Cool!" she quickly said "you can come to our house after the game. We'll be having like a private party and well I just wanted to bring you as her present since she like personally loves you above all football players" she took out an invitation for him. The invitation consisted on a picture of the birthday girl. The birthday girl had light blonde hair with perfect blue eyes and amazing radiant skin. Her hair was cut out in layers which fell naturally on her well rounded face. She was more than beautiful and by the size of her 'friend' Vegeta could already tell she was petite as well. He smirked
"Heh. Private huh? What time is it at?" he asked. The girl smiled at him
"The info is on the back. Any questions…" she leaned in capturing his earlobe in her mouth "my phone's on there too. Call me" she whispered sexily then walked away with the big smile plastered on her face still. Vegeta watched her behind. She didn't look bad at all
"Wooo!" a male howl came about breaking the silence "somebody's getting laid Friday night!" he mocked. Vegeta looked to the side with a big achievement smirk to meet none other than Raditz. Raditz embraced his arm around him
"You're lucky man. Now, how do you get all these hot girls to fuck you again?" he asked. The crowd went wild with laughter and applauses. As they joked around there was a moment in place and time when Vegeta's eyes met Bulma's…
Bulma's frame was truly of disappointment. She was looking at him as if everything that had just happened was proof of the kind of man she had been describing for the past few hours…the kind of man she insisted he was. He frowned at her trying to act as if nothing had happened but Bulma rolled her eyes at him and turned on her heel walking away to her next class. He sighed. Lowly, unnoticeable he sighed…
"What time are we meeting at your house tonight?" Raditz's voice broke through his daze. Vegeta shook his head
"What?" he asked not listening to the question the first time. Raditz looked to where Vegeta had been looking and finally localized Bulma talking to some of her new friends. He placed his hand on the shorter male's shoulder
"Ahhh now that's what I call a beauty. Isn't she perfect, man?" he asked making Vegeta look at her again. She was grinning and giggling. Her smile was beautiful. Her eyes, the way she moved, the way she talked; everything about her seemed to intrigue his senses. He wanted to be around her more and more
"That's the kind of girl I'd go out with and marry. I would never cheat on someone like her. Then again I wouldn't really have to, know what I mean?" Raditz chuckled winking at Vegeta. Vegeta chuckled along acting as if he was keeping up with the conversation. The odd thing was he wasn't. He was so impressed by her he almost felt intimidated. But…wait, wait, wait. Intimidated. ME? he thought freaked out. The bell rang signal for everyone to go back to their classrooms. Raditz tap on Vegeta's shoulder again
"So we're meeting at seven right?" he asked. Vegeta nod once
"Yeah" he agreed walking to his classroom. What was it about this woman that was so different? What was wrong?
4th Period - Spanish
"That's cool. When'd you guys get back together?" asked Goku as he and Krillin sat on their usual back corner Vegeta still to occupy the last empty seat. Krillin smiled
"It hasn't been long now. Probably like fifteen maybe twenty minutes ago" he said "now she's into this new wicked idea" Goku raised his brows alarmed at what Krillin had just said
"Is it the whole Bulma and Vegeta thing?" he asked. Krillin nodded
"Yes! How'd you guess?"
"Chichi's on to the same idea, man. She's not letting me even breathe. Talks about it every time we talk" he said. Krillin sighed
"Yep. That's what they're on now. What do you think about it? You think it's a good idea? I mean, no offense or anything, but Bulma is actually one of the nicest girls that has agreed to join in with us. Don't you think someone like Raditz or I don't know Tien would suit her better? At least we'd know she'll be treated right" suggested Krillin
"I don't know man. She doesn't seem like she wants to go out with anyone. But Vegeta's definitely attracted-"
"Attracted to what?" a deep voice interrupted. Krillin and Goku became tense. A sweat drop formed at the edge of their foreheads
"N-Nothing!" Goku chuckled nervously. Vegeta occupied the empty seat aside theirs
"Kakarot! Spill!" he demanded. Goku chuckled even more
"We-we were s-saying you…uh…you were attracted to-to the um…the football field, and the football and-"
"Idiot! Do you honestly think I'll believe that?" he frowned hard. Krillin tsked
"Chill out Vegeta. We were just talking about-"
"Can it chrome dome! Kakarot. Talk. Now!" he requested again. Sweat rolled down Goku's face
"We were….um…." he chuckled "just saying how…uh…you seem to be uh….attracted to….uh…" he chuckled some more. Vegeta was about to strangle him "attracted to…Bulma…maybe?" he finally said. Vegeta stared at him his cheeks suddenly becoming as red as grown apples. No matter how much he wanted to hide it, there was just no way out of it
"What are you talking about! Of course I'm not!" he lied. Krillin and Goku exchanged a look
"Why are your cheeks burning then?" asked Krillin. Vegeta turned away from him sweat beads covering his face now
"They're not!-"
"Yeah they are" said Goku "I can really see 'em red right 'round here-" Goku signaled his own cheeks. Vegeta frowned
"KAKAROT! LEAVE ME ALONE!" he shot at him. Goku held his hands waved his hands in the air
"Sheesh Vegeta. I was just saying" he fixed his books on his desk. Krillin smirked maliciously
"Looks like you do like her" he said in a low voice. Vegeta stood from his seat and grabbed Krillin by the collar of his shirt. Krillinbegan shivering
"Listen cue ball! I swear I will-"
"Class…Clase…Estamos listos para empezar? are we ready to begin? " the teacher called out for the student's attention. Vegeta let go of the shaken Krillin returning to his seat and lending his attention to the teacher. Krillin fixed his uniform to fit right again both him and Goku exchanging another suspicious look before finally turning to the teacher ready to begin class…
4th Period - English
"Students as I already did with my first class I'll do with you. We will not be reading this semester we will be adapting to what's out there. I have decided to pair you up" the teacher announced. Loud talking suddenly hit the room. Everyone was scandalized by the conspiracy. The teacher cleared his throat dragging the class's attention to him
"I want you learn how to work life out regardless of the situations you may find yourselves in. The pairings will be of two: one male and one female" he continued still the class going loud about his idea. Despite all the outrage the young teacher continued
"The couple will be an engaged couple, in other words, you are soon to be married. You will have these five months of class to plan. It'll be as if you were planning a real wedding. Whoever gets to the end with everything paid for and done gets the A. If you do relatively well you'll get a B. Not good a C and so forth…you know the rest. I will be passing around with a small group of papers which contain the numbers from one to nine" he let the little box with the paper go down the first row planning to let it roll until it got to the last and final row
"If you'll look at the board please the number you chose will be your profession. Below the professions on the board is written how many times a week you work, the hours and the money you earn every two weeks. There are only two zeros on the box. Those zeros are professional athletes. You earn a million dollars every two weeks" the teacher could see the people opening their piece of paper eagerly wanting to see if they had grabbed the zero
"Now for the coupling: Chichi and Raditz I will need both your professions once you've got them. Hue and Liza-"
"YEAH!" a loud beastly voice interrupted the teacher. The teacher looked up tiredly
"What is it Raditz?" he asked. Raditz stood on one of the desks screaming again
"I GOT THE ZERO! WOOOOO HOOOO!" he howled everyone rolling their eyes at his sudden struck of luck. Chichi looked to the ground
"I'm gonna be a housewife-"
"YOU DON'T HAVE TO WORK, BABY. I'M THE RICHEST MAN ALIVE!" Raditz danced on the desk. The students had no other option but to laugh at him. Even the teacher was laughing
"CHICHI NOW WE CAN GET IT ON ALL NIGHT LOOOONG" he yelled making Chichi blush out of embarrassment. The classroom broke in laughter. Amazing how this guy was actually Goku's brother
"Sit down Sayian" ordered the teacher "we have to get on with the class. Remember you have to balance what you win every two weeks with what you'll be buying for your wedding" he said everyone nodding as they understood the instructions. Raditz and Chichi both strolled down the rows directed to the teacher's desk to write their professions down…
4th Period - Math
Bulma was writing the stuff that the teacher was saying down concentrated on understanding the new material. She kept analyzing on her mind why the sum of the numbers had to be equal to the rest of other numbers when Yamcha suddenly tap her shoulder the hopeful male retreating to sit back and wait for her to look at him. Bulma, as he had expected, turned to him obviously irritated
"What do you want?" she asked. Yamcha cleared his throat. She had to accept he did look much better now….seemed as if he had cleaned himself up a little bit. She raised a brow
"Not a vast improvement but at least you look like you tried" she said carelessly. Yamcha smirked
"Listen. I wanted to say I'm sorry for my…you know….uh….disrespectful way of coming up to you-"
"I know" she said unsympathetically. He breathed in recognizing she was not going to make this easy
"Yeah. I know you probably didn't get the best impression of me-"
"I didn't" she assured
"So I'm uh…sorry. What do you say we start over?" he proposed. Bulma thought about it for a second
"Fine. My name is Bulma" she extended her hand to him. Yamcha greet back
"I'm Yamcha. Nice to meet you"
"Same here…"
4th Period - Science
" Hey 18!" a precious brunette called as the blonde made her way inside the classroom " can I count with you for Friday?" she asked. 18 nodded with a big smile
"I'm there" she guaranteed. The girl marked something on a list she was holding
"Bring Krillin and that friend of yours with you. The hot one with the black hair-"
"I'm not sure she'll want to come without Goku" 18 interrupted doubtful. The girl waved a hand in the air
"Bah. Bring him along too. Can you get Vegeta to come?" she asked. The girl knew Vegeta all too well and people knew her even better. Christine Brooks; the principal's daughter. Like one of the many that had been screwed by Vegeta, Christine was still hopeful that something would happen between them…again. People oftentimes talked about their relationship it being the longest Vegeta had ever lasted with a woman. The couple had lasted eight months and a half before finally calling it quits. Word had it he was sucking it up big time in football and he needed to put all of his time on his game while she was the kind of egoistical person that didn't think his game was as important as she was…
18 had known the girl for years to confirm the fact that she was selfish yet that didn't stop her from throwing the greatest parties in school. Her father was the founder of the school. She had the biggest house on the quad with state-of-the-art sound system and monster bartending
"I'll bring him!" 18 exclaimed Christine marking stuff on the list again
"I'm gonna need drinks" she requested. 18 slid a strand of her hair behind her ear
"I'll buy a keg. How does that sound?" she proposed
"Ok" the girl winked at her "thanks 18" she marked off more stuff on the list then turned and involved a guy in the same procedure. 18 rolled her eyes in disbelief. The girl was sweet and nice, selfish and conceited. But among all this…she was crazy!
Lunch
Bulma got out of the lunch line finally; she had waited about twenty minutes. Her tray of food consisted on a large plate of salad, two big bottles of water and a small extra plate with a miserable piece of chicken breast. She stopped to look for her 'friends'…but she saw no one
"Great just my luck…" she said to herself joining a nerd-looking girl on an empty table nearby. The girl had difficulty swallowing as she looked up with her big eye glasses to see who it was that was seating with her during lunch. Bulma smiled at her
"Hello" she greeted sliding a strand of her lazy hair behind her ear. The girl nodded smiling shyly. Just when Bulma was about to take the first bite Chichi sat beside her a tuna sandwich and a big bottle of water on her tray
"Hey B. Who is this?" she asked referring to the nerdy girl
"I don't know" Bulma wiped her hands in her napkin "I haven't asked her the name. What's your name?" she asked friendly. The girl smiled again
"Sarah" she said shyly. Bulma looked at Chichi
"She's Sarah. I just met her a couple of seconds ago-"
"I don't care!" Chichi said irritated making Bulma hold her silence "Sarah this table is for athletes and VIPs. By your looks, so fat and dirty, I'd say you're neither of them. Now get outta here. You do NOT sit where you do NOT belong. Got that?" she spoke with arrogance. The poor girl picked up her stuff and walked away as fast as her speed could take her. Bulma frowned at Chichi
"Why'd you do that?" she asked angrily. Chichi placed a hand on her chest taken aback
"Excuse me? Were you just about to eat with that freak?" she asked. Bulma furrowed her brows in disbelief
"I-yes I was! Why do you treat them like that? They're people Chichi. They're not fucking puppets that you can master around!" she pointed out upset. Chichi rolled her eyes
"Bulma you're way too good. I'm going to explain how this works only once-"
"No! I don't-"
"Listen" Chichi cut off "we are everything in this school. People follow what we do. They talk about us and they gossip and it is dead rats like the one you just met that try to break us down from inside because they envy us. They're jealous of us. There is just no way they're going to be like us. Ever-"
"Chichi that's just completely off the-"
"No Bulma. Listen to me" Chichi continued "girls in this school are competitive about every stupid little thing. They're talking shit about you as we speak. They loathe you with passion because you're richer than they are and they know they can't beat you at that. If you go to them there'll be no chance in hell they'll let you be their friend. That's why we keep it up here. There's no one as rich as us. Don't forget that because that's how it'll always be" she said. Bulma breathed out a gloomy expression on her face
"This is so patronizing, so vain. I don't understand why we can't all just get along" she said. Chichi shrugged her shoulders
"It's just the way it is" she tsked "don't worry about it too much you'll get used to it sooner than you think" she said both girls resuming to eat their lunch. A couple of minutes went by in complete silence. Krillin, Goku and Vegeta made their way to the table the three guys with big plates of food filling up their trays. Bulma felt like puking with so much food before her. Chichi was used to it by now therefore didn't present any problems.
Goku and Chichi kissed before he started going at his food. Krillin had already begun waiting for 18 to get there some time soon. Vegeta kept glaring at Bulma from time to time as she ate small bites of her healthy salad. She was so perfect. So gentle and so-
"Hey Vegeta Christine is having a party on Friday. Think you can make it?" Chichi asked. Vegeta swallowed the first bite of food
"Where is it at?" he asked. Goku turned to him with his mouth full of food
"Yfun rdmher tjah ogn hwsge-"
"Before I punch the food down your stomach you better stop talking Kakarot!" Vegeta demanded. Goku shrugged swallowing the food quick
"Disgusting" Vegeta shook his head. Goku placed his hand on his stomach
"Mmmm" he said satisfied "I asking if you remembered that old enormous house around the corner of your neighborhood-"
"Yes?" Vegeta replied
"That's where the party's at" said Goku
"I see" said Vegeta "are you going?" he asked. Goku nodded swallowing his sixth bite of food. Vegeta turned to Krillin
"How 'bout you?" he asked. Krillin nodded as well
"Me and 18" he said. Chichi looked at Goku then smiled wickedly as an idea occurred to her
"Well I'm going with Goku…say Vegeta….why don't you go with Bulma?" she asked. Bulma and Vegeta looked at each other. Goku drank from his 20oz wild cherry Gatorade
"Say! That's a good idea!" he exclaimed. Krillin nodded
"Hmm. It doesn't sound bad at all. What do you say Bulma?" he asked. Bulma scoffed
"Forget it. There is no way I'm going to a party with this unnerving jerk" she declined. Vegeta frowned at her
"I don't go to parties with crazy blue haired freaks. There are better bitchier women out there" he replied arrogantly. Bulma put her fork down
"I am not crazy you pointy haired egomaniacal asshole-"
"Ha! You wish!-"
"Fuck you!"
"Fuck you!"
"Loser"
"Bitch"
"Prick"
"Freak"
"Neanderthal jerk"
"Conceited witch"
"Air-headed moron"
"Wench"
"Asshole"
"…maybe it wasn't such a good idea" Chichi talked to Goku as the couple kept throwing insults at one another. Goku shrugged his shoulders as he ate from his plate Krillin eating as if nothing was happening at all. 18 made her way to the gang
"Hey guys! Christine Brooks is having a party this Friday night. Anyone care to join me?" she asked. Bulma and Vegeta came to a stop
"I already told them, 18" Chichi smiled nervously. 18 frowned
"I can not believe you told them Chichi! After I told you not to?" she said. Chichi kept smiling. 18 sighed turning back to the table
"Fine. Anyways, who can bring what? I'm already buying a keg" she informed. Bulma furrowed her brows in doubt
"How are you going to do that? Don't you need an ID or something-"
"Don't sweat it" said 18 "my twin brother has a fake ID. He can get us some stuff. The question is what?-"
"Why don't we give you the money and you go with him and buy?" asked Vegeta. Everyone looked at one another in agreement
"That's a good idea" said 18 "let's do that. Everyone give me twenty bucks. I'll be sure to buy something good" she winked. Everyone agreed
" Cool. It's settled then…"
End of Ch.4. What do you think? I really liked this chappie…then again, I like all chappies! Hehehe. I want to thank EVERYONE who's EVERYONE for their support to my story! Really! I'm so thankful for all the reviews and everything! Well, there's a party Friday night…who wants to find out what's gonna happen? You can do two things: you can review and tell me what you liked or disliked, what you want to see and what you don't want to see, AND you can stay tuned for the next chapter which will be coming out soon!
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