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Fame
2nd Period - English
"…well class…" the teacher interrupted the ongoing conversations keeping him from instructing the class. The students simmered down as the teacher was finally ready to begin the class
"You've probably come up with great ideas as to what to do in the fifty five minutes we meet, as I have asked you to" he smiled kindly "but I've come up with an idea myself that I insist is even better. It just occurred to me yesterday, when I was in my apartment all alone looking out the window, that this is English class!" he said excited. None of the students could explain where he was going with this
"Sure" the teacher continued "we all hate the literature part of it. But what about working on a little writing of our own-" loud moans in complaints broke through immediately. The man, nearly thirty, cleared his throat upset by their interruption. Soon the classroom became quiet again
"As I was saying" he sounded annoyed "we will be working on literature of our own. Write this down: first essay, due a week from today. Topics? You can talk from hell and all the way down to the meaning of bullshit. Of course I expect no bullshit on the papers-"
"What does that mean?" a dorky voice asked aloud. The teacher shook his head in disappointment. Why did he have to live with such failure?
"What the fuck do you think Todd?" he asked disturbed then resumed with the information on the essays
"Second essay, before midpoint. Topics: write this down please" he gave the students a second to settle down "think about the social, political and economical status worldwide. Some of us are holding up pretty good, some of us are in real bad shape. I want you to express a religious point of view doesn't matter if you're an atheist or a firm believer. The topic: if there is a God that's watching over us, as the writings say, why are there such big gaps between one social group and the other? Where is equality represented? How? I don't want an answer to this question. I want you to analyze it and write, in essay form, your point of view" he finished with the complicated assignment. Goku buried his head on the desk
"Shit. I'm screwed" he said to his best pal Krillin who had settled in front of him. Krillin cringed in frustration quite upset about the whole thing
"You're telling me" he scoffed "English has never been hard to me but I think the time has finally come" he said unenthusiastic. Goku looked up
"At least its only two of those things. Could be worse-"
"Oral presentation" the teacher interrupted their conversation "this will be your final. Topic is simple: why my father is the best in the world. People with no father you can do mother or caretaker-" his talking became indistinct as the two males faced one another again
"You bum, way to jinx it! Now we're really screwed!" Krillin protested. Goku chuckled nervously
"Sorry?" he replied unsure the boys paying attention to the class which was to begin shortly after the 'bad news'…
2nd Period - Econ
"…let's go to the mall after class! You need to buy clothes for your date with Vegeta-"
"Chichi" Bulma interrupted frustrated as her friend dazed off with ideas for THE date with the famous Vegeta "I don't think I should've accepted. I mean it's not like me to just go out with the first guy I meet-"
"B, first of all" said Chichi "we're not talking about just anyone. You know that right?" she asked. Bulma rolled her eyes
"I know what you're saying but-"
"Ok. Just making sure-"
"Listen" said Bulma "Vegeta is just not the kind of guy I 'date'" she said. Chichi nodded
"I see. That is a good point except for the fact he was the one that asked you out and that does make a lot of difference-"
"Chichi" Bulma sighed not knowing how else to put it "I don't think you understand what I'm trying to say. Guys like Vegeta just don't fit with girls like me" she said. Chichi scoffed as if she was being ridiculous
"Don't be hasty" she said
"I-"
"Listen to me" Chichi stopped her from going any further "for the past couple of years I've seen Vegeta on and off with girls that we all know aren't right for him and let me tell you I have never, I mean ever, seen him go for a girl like he is going for you" she confessed
"Really?" Bulma asked naively. Chichi nodded
"Honest truth" she assured. Bulma sighed in frustration
"I dunno. I don't trust him or myself with him. I don't know what his intentions are for me" she admitted. Chichi smiled
"I need to break it to you. There is no girl in this school more perfect for him than you. And that's a fact" she winked her eye at her. Bulma sighed
"I hope he realizes that..."
2nd Period - Math
"What's up with that woman of yours?" asked Raditz settling aside Vegeta on one of the empty seats at the back of the classroom waiting for the teacher to begin class sometime soon
"She's not my woman" he said with his usual frown "not yet" he added with a smirk. Raditz let out a chuckle
"Well Veg-man I, as a man that knows what women want, can tell you this" she's quite a catch" he advised. Vegeta narrowed his eyes at him
"What do you mean?" he asked not knowing what the term meant. Raditz smacked his shoulder
"I mean if you have her don't lose her. That's not something you want to give up period" he cleared up. Vegeta tsked careless
"Please" he said confidently "that woman's gonna be on my bed before midnight on Saturday-"
"If and only if you can get her there. She's smart like a fox man. I don't think even you can pull it off" the male with long spiky hair strongly doubted his teammate's could outperform Bulma. He had talked to her enough to know she wasn't going to be easy. The teacher turned to the class
"Alright class, settle down! We're going to review the Pythagorean Theorem" he said in a non-enthusiastic tone. Vegeta shrugged his shoulders
"We'll see about that…"
2nd Period - Spanish
"Soy la mujer mas bella del mundo" 18 said loudly for the whole class to hear then returned to her seat shortly. The in-class activity was to stand before the class and say a sentence in Spanish that would best describe you. 18, knowing herself all too well, decided to say what best described her (I am the most beautiful woman in the world) with a snobbish smile that added more enemies than friends to her list
"Gosh I hate her" a girl whispered as most girls gave her an evil jealous look while guys could not agree more with what she had said…
The Bell Rings
"I think I'm a thorough speaking person. I can't understand why you insist on calling me that" Bulma protested
"Why do you keep fighting to have it your way?" Vegeta spat back. The angry looking male and the blue haired female were at it again…arguing that is. No matter how much Bulma insisted on being called by her name Vegeta kept calling her like he called every other girl. Bulma, of course, hated it!
"Do you realize that our arguments are always brought up because of the stupid name issue? I would understand if you had a mental disability that kept you from articulating the five letter word-"
"You talk too much shit-"
"Shit?" she narrowed her eyes at him "how about I call you…" she thought for a second "'vegetable head'. Sounds like a name that's totally you" she smirked "let's see how much shit I talk now 'veggie-head'" she walked ahead leaving him behind. Certainly, Vegeta followed
"Dare to call me that one more time. I will-"
"Then don't call me ho' names one more time" the couple stopped one in front of the other "I'm serious Vegeta" she frowned at him. Vegeta smirked
"You have a control problem. You think you control everybody-"
"No I don't" she cut him off "I control you. There's no reason to think I control everybody else when it's not true. It's not healthy" she turned and walked away…dragging Vegeta with her
"You think you control me?" he grabbed her elbow softly. She pulled her arm from his gentle grip
"I can say whatever I want as long as I know it's true-"
"What makes you think it is true!" he asked angered. Bulma scoffed
"Please. Do I need to prove it to you?" she asked arrogantly. Vegeta crossed his arms on his chest
"Amaze me" he smirked. Bulma poked his chest with her index finger
"Why are you still following me?" she raised a brow. Vegeta stood speechless. She smiled mischievously
"See you in class…'veggie-head'" she giggled turning once more to head to class as quickly as she could since the insisting male had kept her from being the first one inside the classroom. Vegeta clenched his teeth the most ruthless thoughts running through his head as his blood boiled
"This woman is driving me insane!" he screamed the last word drawing the attention of the people hanging out in the hallway. He breathed in to try and shake it off then headed to class. Truth, however, was the woman was clogging his brain. Her blue hair and radiant blue eyes refused to leave his mind. Her sweet voice was still ringing in his ears; her words refused to leave his train of thoughts. Her control over him was so strong it was almost scary. As much as he wanted to deny it, it was killing him.
It wasn't the fact that she was beautiful it was the confidence she had in herself that was bringing him to her. She was oblivious of her innocence but powerful with it at the same time; cold in feelings but good of heart; kind and sweet but rough and wild. Suddenly his mind started to wonder…if he was worth it. What can she see in the shallow person I am?
Meanwhile…
"18 you know that as a friend I would tell you everything, good or bad, right?" Chichi asked as the two girls walked through the hallways attempting to return to their respective classrooms since the bell was about to ring. 18 nodded
"Yeah...what's wrong?" she started to get a little anxious. Chichi breathed profoundly
"Well…um…I'm not trying to bring up stuff or fights or anything-"
"It's Krillin!" 18 guessed "who did you see him with?" she asked angrily. Chichi's analyzed what she was about to do. She knew lying was bad…but it wasn't if it served a good purpose
"I saw him with that blue haired ditz…what's her name" she snapped her fingers as she tried to remember
"You saw him with Marron? That bitch! Who does she think she is-?"
"Now hold on a minute" Chichi held her back "I just saw them talking so I can totally be wrong you know?" she stated in her defense. 18 scoffed furious
"Of course you're not wrong! Don't be on his side! That ho'. I can't believe she's doing this! I can't believe Krillin's doing this to me-"
"Maybe you should talk to him" Chichi suggested in the middle of the turmoil. 18 rolled her eyes
"Well duh!" she sighed "I have to get to class. We'll talk later" she said taking a left turn to head to her classroom. Chichi smiled to herself
"I just hope she's not too angry" she whispered to herself "she'll definitely talk to him now" she said mischievously heading to her classroom as the bell rang…
3rd Period - Science
"Hey baby" Chichi made it to class almost on time… almost on time to make out with her boyfriend that is. The teacher was missing leaving her a bit of time to cuddle with her man before he arrived and broke them apart. Knowing the couple because of their many years together the teacher always made them sit apart during this particular class since neither of the two would pay attention to him therefore fail his exams.
Chichi sat on her boyfriend's lap taking his arms and embracing them around her waist. Goku kissed the side of her neck
"Where were you at? I didn't see you" he protested. Chichi caressed his hair tenderly
"I had to talk to 18 about something important" she said. Goku looked at her suspiciously
"You weren't messing stuff around right?" he asked. Chichi shrugged her shoulders with a guilty expression on her face
"I…-"
"Chichi?" he asked condescendingly. Chichi smiled innocently
"Not…uh…not really" she responded. Goku gave her his 'not again' face
"Why?" he asked. Chichi raised her nose high in the air
"They need to talk. Their relationship is not exactly great right now and-"
"It's not for you to handle-"
"I know, honey but don't worry. Everything will be fine" she assured. Goku furrowed his brows
"That's what you told me the last time…when they broke up for the seventh time of the year" he sounded sardonic. Chichi gasped
"No they didn't! Not because of what I said anyway!" she defended
"Whatever" he replied. The teacher made his entrance and of course the first people he noticed were them two
"Party's over guys. Break it up guys. Come on" he said. Chichi gave Goku a quick peck on the lips
"I love you" she whispered standing from his lap
"Love you too" he sighed. Yamcha occupied the seat behind Goku's a few seconds before the teacher started
"Hey man let's go to the Tavern tonight. My treat" he invited. Goku smirked but shook his head
"Sorry man but we have a game tomorrow" he said
"We do?" asked Yamucha never imagining it was game night the next day "aw shit. I guess I can say goodbye to Bianca" he said frustrated. Goku raised a brow puzzled
"Wasn't it Nadia?" he asked. Yamcha shook his head
"That's right, Nadia. Sheesh! A little longer with that name on my head and Clara would've been long gone…"
"Nadia, man"
"That's right, Anna…"
"Ok…"
3rd Period - English
"…why your father is the best in the world…" the teacher finished with the instructions he had given out to his first English class. Vegeta seemed angry; something about this particular assignment seemed to have zoned him off. Bulma refused to show her concern for him but curiosity was getting the best out of her all the same. She had seen his parents arguing that one day. Maybe his facial expression had something to do with it
"You look upset" she turned on her seat to talk to him. Vegeta broke out of his daze
"I'm not" he assured his cold scowl replacing the frame she was drawn to explore in the first place. She shrugged her shoulders acting as if she didn't care that much
"Well you looked it. What's wrong? Are you not used to writing about God or talking about your daddy-?"
"That's none of your concern. Amazing how you think you're so smart yet sound so stupid" he smirked as if he had won the fight. Bulma was about to snap but decided to try something different. Instead of yelling back at him she would try telling the truth
"Your parents had an argument yesterday" she confessed. Vegeta narrowed her eyes at him. She had hit a sensitive spot. She could see it in his eyes
"You don't know anything about my parents" he spat back at her. Bulma sighed
"I'm not saying I do but-"
"Do yourself a favor and stay out of it" he warned threateningly. Bulma frowned
"Hey I just wanted to say that I didn't mean to-"
"I don't care. Stay out of it" he stood from his seat and walked to the teacher's desk. A couple of seconds later he left with a bathroom pass which probably meant he was not returning to the classroom until the class was over. Bulma tsked returning to her own seat. What dark secret he hid deep within himself only could and would concern him. As unbreakable as he wanted to seem to the world he appeared to be unaware of the fact that he was still human. Suddenly she felt that the pain he had endured was not normal and as much as she wanted to keep away she had a strong sense that she was the only one that could get close to him. But it was frightening…
"Everything ok?" 18 asked. Bulma shook her head watching the blond occupy the seat that Vegeta had vacated not too long ago. She smiled at her
"Yep!" she exclaimed cheerful "did you hear about the assignment-?"
"I know!" 18 cut her off "what am I gonna do? My father's rich because of his stupid robot inventions but you know I don't want to say what my father really does in front of the whole class. I can't put myself that low. This is so bad. If I…" as the conversation went on Bulma's thoughts raced in her head my toes and fingers are not enough to count how many times she's said 'I' in the last ten seconds. She sighed. Not that 18 liked to talk about herself or anything..
3rd Period - Math
Krillin: ZzzzZzzZzzzZzz he sleeps in all classes, doesn't he!
The Bell Rings
"Hey man" Goku greet his cousin, who was more like a brother, Raditz "I didn't see you in class" he said. Raditz chuckled. He knew he was busted
"Yeah I was just chillin'. Didn't feel like Science class today" he said. Goku breathe out
"Tell me about it. Whoo am I hungry" he stretched his arms high up in the air
"Me too" said Raditz
"Hey baby" Chichi came behind Goku pinching a small portion of his well built stomach. Goku lowered his arms quickly pain taking over him
"Ouch! What'd you do that for?" he protested. Chichi giggled
"You are so pitiful. You guys deal with sore muscles, tight tendons and torn ligaments every day but you can't take a pinch from a woman" she teased. Goku stroked the throbbing area
"You pinched hard!" he whined. Chichi rolled her eyes at him
"You're such a baby" she embraced her arms around his waist. Goku's pain suddenly disappeared as he embraced his arms around her small waist. The couple kissed a couple of times. Raditz best decided to leave them alone. Surely there were better things to do than watch the 'old couple' make out in the hallway…again…
-c-c-c-c-
"Well I'm glad that the bathroom pass served its purpose" Bulma said as she walked past Vegeta who was looking for stuff inside his locker. Vegeta turned to face her
"What? You want to know what I did too?" he asked sarcastically. Bulma narrowed her eyes at him
"You are so ruthless and unmannered" she insulted. Vegeta smirked
"Cutting class is neither ruthless nor unmannered" he replied to her insults. Bulma sighed
"I am seriously wondering if I should go out with you. I don't think I'll be able to deal with all your shit" she said. Vegeta stared at her, his devilish stare burning into her pupils. Then he smirked; that evil, sexual half smile of his that could say for itself how much he wanted her. Wanted. Bulma could read between the lines very well especially when it was between his. She didn't break. Instead she frowned at him
"If you're thinking of a way you can get to fuck me by Saturday you might as well think again. I am not a slut you can 'domesticate'. You better control your urge" she stared with spite. 18 arrived to the conversation
"Guys…aw but look at you! You look so cute together!" she was annoyingly peppy "you know what would be better? If it was actually tru-"
"Mind your business 'blondie'" Vegeta cut her off angrily never taking his eyes off Bulma. 18 gasped at his rudeness but before she could say a word Bulma decided to speak
"Don't worry about him 18. He's just having a 'mood' day. Happens when you can't bend things your way" she smirked never taking her eyes off him either. Vegeta scowled at her
"Listen woman! If you think-"
"Bulma…B-U-L-M-A. Bulma. Can you spell?" she cut him off irate. Vegeta's anger level began to rise fast. The bell rang interrupting the 'interesting' conversation
"I have Math now and I don't want to be late so I guess I'll see you around" she walked away "…honey" she added mockingly taking her blonde friend with her and leaving an infuriated Vegeta behind. Vegeta breathed in profoundly rubbing his temples as slow as he could. The fury was eating him alive yet something kept him from replying every single time she would make such commanding remarks at him
"Damn that woman and her stupid comments. I swear to Kame I will KILL her!" he yelled. The DA (Dean's Assistant) was walking down the hallway when he heard the words. He stopped a few feet behind Vegeta
"Aggression, violent actions, threatening to take someone's life, insanity, and the use of profanity" he wrote on a paper "detention four o'clock" he ripped the paper off the notebook "you're on, Ouji" he handed Vegeta the yellow copy
"Show this at the entrance of room 114 or else you will be marked absent" he informed in a monotone tone. Vegeta grabbed the male by the collar of his shirt
"What the fuck is this-?"
"Aggression against DA is two more weeks of detention plus a week of anger management meetings. The use of profanity towards the DA is probably going to be two more weeks of anger management" he kept writing on his little notebook as he hung loosely on Vegeta's tight grip. He handed Vegeta another yellow copy
"If you wish to appeal please meet with the dean. His phone number and e-mail address are written at the bottom of your yellow copies. Have a good day" he said getting himself off Vegeta's grip and walking away almost stumbling. Vegeta frowned
"You gotta be shittin me" he banged his head against the door of his locker softly. The bell rang a second time indicating that he was about to be late. Pushing himself off the locker he walked to the classroom which was not far. The day had been shitty. The only reason he could think of was because of her. Her and his feelings for her…
End of Ch.7. Wow! I know! It's been a loooooOOOOOOooooooOOOOOoong time! People, as you all probably know, yeah. I am really, so sorry that I haven't updated in such a long time. I've had serious complications this semester….yeah, make sure you're ready for College when you're about to go! I hurt my knee, had surgery, and two months later I'm stressing out about finals! But don't worry guys! I always kept you in mind. While I studied I took the time necessary to try and make this work. It was a disaster at the beginning, but nah! It turned out pretty good I think…0.o
Anyways, I'll be done with finals, and I've started a new chapter already. So hopefully it won't be too long before you see chapter eight posted (soon!). I hope you're glad! I'm excited 'cause I have the greatest ideas for this story! I think they're awesome but…you're gonna have to wait a little bit and see, k? think you can all do that for me? Please…pretty please….Ok, now that I'm done begging I will ask you to review. I know it's hard why should you review when I haven't updated in years? But peeps…reviews are the only thing that can make me better. And I will really appreciate it if you have questions or comments regarding the story. That's all for now. Stay tuned for the next chapter which will be coming out soon!
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PL