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Fame
Bulma's House – 12N
"Why would you do something like that?" Bulma asked seated on her bed with Chichi seated across from her. The girls were carrying on the apologetic conversation they had agreed on the previous day. Vegeta had left the room about an hour before the black haired female's arrival not wanting to meet such an unpleasant entity. Chichi put on a repented frame
"I'm sorry I guess I wasn't thinking straight-"
"You're damn right you weren't. My life with Vegeta is not for you to talk about less to bullshit about. What is everyone gonna think of me now? That I'm a slut that fucks him casually?" Bulma asked resentful. Chichi furrowed her brows feeling remorse eat her insides
"If it makes you feel any better I already told them it wasn't true-"
"Who exactly are we talking about? Who's 'them'?" Bulma interrupted angrily. Chichi breathed uneasily
"Cheerleading team, baseball, basketball and a couple of football guys?" she smiled nervously. Bulma widened her eyes
"WHAT?" she asked horrified "oh my god!" she ran her fingers through her hair desperately
"They already know it's not true-"
"Yeah just in case you didn't know there's like a .01 percent of credibility possibility in this situation" Bulma said. Chichi shook her head
"I'm really sorry, Bulma. I never meant for any of this to happen" she expressed regretfully again. Bulma looked at her upset
"I don't get it. I've never done anything to harm you. You were the person I least thought would do this to me. Why?" she asked. Chichi shrugged her shoulders
"I don't…I mean…I guess jealousy can be a really strong and blinding feeling" she said. Bulma looked away
"Why would you be jealous of me? I'm just a girl-"
"A really beautiful girl-"
"Looks aren't everything Chichi" Bulma scoffed "I'm smart just like you and funny just like I think you are-"
"Don't forget sweet and trustworthy-"
"Chichi even if you don't possess these qualities you have other qualities that make you a beautiful person. Why do you always have to compare yourself with others? All that's gonna do for you is make you unhappy and make you feel more insecure about yourself"
"I know" Chichi sighed
"Let me tell you something" Bulma started "before you know it high school's gonna be over and it'll be time for you to grow up and leave this all behind. You will regret it when you come back to all these years in school and find that you missed out on a lot of things because of your insistence of putting people down, people that you thought were better than you even when they weren't and you're gonna wish you could've done something to make it different" she finished. Chichi sighed
"I know what I've done to people that aren't close to perfect or not like me, or even better than me, all of it is going to be stored in my memories. And I know eventually I'll pay for it…but I want to change. I want to do something to make it different and I thought I could start by saying that you're a great friend and that I'm really thankful for having found someone like you and really sorry for all I did. If only I could do something, anything to make it up to you-"
"Things are gonna settle themselves out now that Vegeta and I got back together. But people are gonna talk anyway. I just can't care anymore" Bulma said giving up on the idea of a normal relationship with Vegeta. Chichi nodded
"At least you understand. We're in love with these boys. They don't have a lot of time for a life and I guess that loving them means not having a life with them too" she changed the topic. Bulma looked at her thoughtful
"You know? All this time I tried to figure out my relationship with Vegeta. You're right. We do the greatest sacrifice for them-"
"Oh but don't forget they do make a sacrifice too" Chichi said wisely. Bulma furrowed her brows
"What sacrifice do they-"
"That's something you need to figure out on your own. Goku sacrifices his happiness for me. His happiness now consists on seeing me happy, on making me happy" she said. Bulma stared lost at this point of the conversation. Chichi continued
"Then again that's Goku. Krillin gave up his freedom for 18. Raditz gave up his virginity for Andrea; though it shouldn't be considered a sacrifice really but oh well you know guys. You think something's of least importance to them and they consider that something the most special something they've ever had…"
Somewhere Out There - 10AM
"I gave you this fourth grade! You wanted to be my valentine-"
"Everyone wanted to be your valentine-"
"I know! You were so harsh to me. I still don't get why I gave you this!" 18 stared at the valentine card she had given to Raditz that year. It had a little vampire kid on the outside holding a cup with contents of blood. The message read 'Be My Valentine' in graphic letters that had droplets of blood at the end of each one. The little vampire looked more like a devil with a very malicious gaze and smile. That's why she chose to give it to him. It fitted the boy perfectly.
Raditz, along with 18, had found the old gang's box; a box that was more like a treasure chest and that the six of them had agreed to keep when younger so they could save the things they considered most important to them. They had hidden it well enough for no one but them to find it and it was accessible at any time for them to store their stuff. From Krillin's favorite pair of cartoon underwear to Vegeta's gathered bra collection to Goku's favorite candy wraps and Chichi's ugly Barbie dolls to 18's blue hairbrush and Raditz's key chain with copies of all the keys to the school's classrooms everything was there sealed in the big rotten box that looked more like a coffer. 18 and Raditz sat comfortably on the sand planning to stay under a palm the rest of the day to look at everything they had found. It truly was amazing; like living their childhood all over again.
"You remember this?" Raditz asked taking out a picture of some girl. 18 rolled her eyes
"Gosh! Vegeta! He was always so precocious" they laughed "everyone treated him like he was some kind of a God" 18 added. Raditz agreed
"He did change a lot of things in our seventh grade class" he said
"He did!" 18 exclaimed "all the girls had their first kiss with Vegeta" she giggled "lets not forget the dating revolution he started remember?" she giggled some more. Raditz looked at her
"He dated you" he recalled. Her giggles came to a sudden stop
"AND we're not going there"
"Come on, why not?" Raditz protested "we're talking ancient times here. We're over this stuff already" he insisted. 18 shrugged her shoulders
"It was a disaster that's all I can really say. I think we stayed friends because our parents got along so well but…I don't know…I had a really hard time getting over him" she confessed. Raditz furrowed his brows
"Really?"
"Yeah" the blonde shook her head "I had sex with him. I can't believe I did it's just absurd. But I was such a retard back then. My mom had just left us and I honestly didn't give a shit about anything. I remember after Vegeta my life just gave a 360 turn. Suddenly I was at the top of the class with 'student of month' awards coming 'round all year long. Most of the girls thought I was the most beautiful girl in class and the guys all wanted to date me-"
"The girls were not the only ones that thought you were beautiful. Everyone did; guys four years older than you, guys your same age, guys younger than you. Everyone did. I did. You were the most beautiful girl every year. You still are" he said. 18's looked away saddened
"I guess not the smartest one. God how could I?" she covered her face with her hands "I gave my virginity away just like that" she snapped her fingers then shook her head in disbelief. Raditz shrugged his shoulders
"I say you look at the positive side of it" he suggested. 18 frowned at him
"There is no positive side-"
"Yeah there is. If it wasn't for him you wouldn't have been who you are today" Raditz said
"I remind you grades don't show the level of intelligence but the level of learning" 18 stated wisely. Raditz tsked
"I meant funny and responsible and focused. Look at it this way: he was your breakpoint, your limit, your end line. He made you realize that if you didn't do something with yourself you'd fall into deeper shit. So you did. And just look how good it turned out to be" he said. 18 stared at him thoughtful
"Well what do you know? You're right. I've never stopped hitting myself over the head for it yet there is a different way to look at it" she admitted taking out a small flat paper box
"What's this?" she shook it hearing a noise that indicated there was something inside. She opened the box finding a bunch of old pictures
"Aw! Let's take a look at these!" she exclaimed scooting to his side. Raditz placed what he was looking at away then settled besides her ready to take a look at the pictures
"This is you and Krillin fifth grade. You were such goofs!" she giggled. Raditz nodded
"One of our basketball games on the court in your backyard-"
"Yeah, no need to remind me. The court was made out of concrete and you guys just couldn't keep your knees off it" she said. Raditz chuckled
"I won most of our one on ones" he said proudly. 18 arched a brow
"Really? Call me crazy but I perfectly remember your ridiculous little bets" she said
"What bets?" Raditz asked in denial. 18 smirked confidently
"Ice cream at Reagan's?" she said. Raditz nodded once
"Right. I always got free ice cream 'cause Krillin always lost-"
"It's funny that you mention that" 18 seemed to disagree
"Why?" Raditz asked curious
"I remember you having to buy most of the time. Now I don't know what that was supposed to mean exactly but I'm pretty sure it had something to do with you losing to Krillin" she stated with irony. Raditz scoffed
"The only reason I paid for mine from time to time was because I didn't want to take his money!" he insisted
"Oh and you were such a charitable person back then, Raditz. Humanitarianism and you went together like mind and heart" she mocked. Raditz tsked
"Talk what you want. I know I was too good for him to handle" he said cockily
"Say Krillin was your first true friend" 18 pointed out "and because of him you came to meet all of us" she added. Raditz sighed looking away from the pictures and into the horizon
"He was; the only one that took the faults for me. Always had the eternal crush on you" he admitted. 18 sighed looking to the ground
"All I can say is everything is changing fast" she said. Raditz smirked at her then embraced an arm around her shoulder
"It's been a wild year. Who knows? We might even become friends…"
Bulma's House - Noon
"What part are you on?" Bulma asked as she and Vegeta sat on her bed Vegeta's back against the bedpan while Bulma sat in between his legs both of them studying from their PSAT review book. Vegeta raised his look from the book
"Math, you?" he asked in his usual low-toned voice. Bulma wrote some stuff down
"English, break?" she asked
"Break" he agreed. The couple closed their books and set them aside quickly. Bulma turned and sat on top of him as he positioned himself in a comfortable position holding on to her by her small waist. She embraced her arms around his neck and the couple shared a kiss without hesitation a small peck before she decided to speak
"I talked to Chichi" she said. Vegeta frowned at her
"What for" he asked gruffly making her smile. She kissed his lips shortly
"She came to say she was sorry and that she wanted to change-"
"Bullshit" he cut her off with a scoff. Bulma tsked
"Hey cut her some slack. I think she was being honest" she defended Chichi leaning in to capture his lips in another smooth kiss. Vegeta complied. He loved his woman's lips
"She invited us to this house by the lake" she said as their kiss came to an end. Vegeta stared
"She did?" he asked uninterested. Bulma sighed running her fingers through his unruly hair
"What's the matter? I think this is a great opportunity to get away from civilization and have a great time. Sounded like a pretty good deal to me" she approved. Vegeta looked away with a furious expression
"Who else is going" he asked suspicious. Bulma thought for a second
"She told me she was going with Goku then the two of us, Krillin, Raditz and 18…that's about it. What do you say?"
" …"
"Come on Vegeta" she whined as Vegeta pretended the conversation didn't concern him "they're your friends, the people you grew up with. Don't you think it's been a long time since you guys have been able to spend time with each other?" she said. Vegeta frowned hard
"If it's a house by the lake it's probably aunt Mayes"
"So?" Bulma asked
"It's a nuthouse. She's fucking crazy-"
"I'm sure we'll have a great time. Besides we could use a little time away of our own" she smiled kissing his lips "please" she kissed him again running her tender hands through his broad shoulders "pretty please" she kissed him once more
"Fine!" he agreed finally. Bulma hugged him
"Great!" she said excitedly overwhelming him with small kisses around his jawbone and cheeks "you won't regret it" she kissed his lips shortly "and she's a painter not a crazy woman that lives in a nuthouse" she rolled her eyes both of them leaning in to begin a long and steamy make out session…
Somewhere Out There - Noon
"This is so a lay out day. Of course I didn't have time to pack my beach stuff because SOMEONE was in quite a hurry-"
"Chill out blondie. If I had let you pack your stuff we'd still be at your house" Raditz informed as a matter of fact. 18 rolled her eyes. The couple, tired of looking through the stuff inside the box, decided to take a break and lay back under the palm to enjoy the warm rays of the sun, the salty breeze that the wind brought every time it flowed through, the relaxing sound of the waves crashing at the edge of the beach…everything was just peaceful…
"Just as a reminder I'm picking you up at six o'clock tomorrow for our modeling session" 18 started a new topic. Raditz opened his eyes wide
"WHAT? Who told you?" he asked. 18 smirked her eyes closed as she rested her head on his stomach trying to keep her hair from touching the sand
"What you thought I wouldn't find out?" she scoffed "don't tell me you were actually thinking of keeping this from me" she said as if it was the most absurd thing she'd ever heard. Raditz hesitated
"I-I…never-"
"When were you planning on telling me, though? This modeling thing is tomorrow" she said oblivious to his anxious state. Raditz held his breath. He was busted. Not a million repetitions of the word could describe just how busted he was
"No way!" she broke his train of thoughts "there's no way you were actually thinking on keeping this from me" she burst out laughing. He faked a few nervous laughs
"Nope. N-No w-ay" he stammered. 18 turned her body on the sand to look at his face
"You asshole you were seriously thinking not telling me. Were you even gonna go!" she asked frowning. Raditz scratched the back of his head
"I-I..-"
"I hate you"
"That's a strong word there, blondie-"
"Shut up!" she exclaimed standing from the sand and making an attempt to escape his company. Raditz stood as well holding her back by the arm
"Come on. Modeling isn't that important to you anyway" he said indifferently. 18 pulled away angrily
"How do you know that?" she asked enraged. He tsked
"You said it yourself-"
"I acted like I didn't give a shit about it! That doesn't suggest it meant nothing to me-"
"What does it mean then?" he asked confused. The wind blew furiously making 18's hair cover her face roughly. She tried sliding strands behind her ear
"Just forget it. It's obvious you don't even care" she yelled as the wind got tougher then turned her back on him walked away. Raditz followed behind her
"What are you talking about?" he asked. 18 faced him abruptly the youngsters looking into each others eyes for what seemed like hours. Yet she refused to confess
"What's wrong with you?" Raditz asked again recognizing by 18's troubled expression that there was a problem. She sighed
"I've despised my mother for so long because she chose her modeling career over us. She left us to be a model you know? And my brother is going to do the same. He's going to choose her way and leave me too" she started. Raditz furrowed his brows
"You've known this all your life 18. Why is it bothering you now?" he asked. She smiled to try and keep the gloom from her face
"Because now I understand the reason they both did it for" she shook her head "I realized my father's crazy and I need to get out of here too and do something with my life. That's why the whole thing with modeling started. That's why it became something to me" she said. Raditz arched a brow
"And why is that a bad thing?"
"I just" 18 breathed out "I didn't want to be like them. I didn't want to leave my father to go model. But I am like them. And just like them I'm walking out on him too after everything he's done for me" she looked to the ground. Raditz walked close to her then embraced his broad arms around her hearing her sigh in his embrace
"That's not true" he said. 18 looked up at him
"How is it not?" she asked
"You don't have to go model so you can do something with your life. You're smart, 18, and rich. You can go study anywhere and become a professional in something you like. It'll take more time, sure, but you can do it" he said. 18 sniffled
"I guess-"
"And we all have to leave our parents someday. It's our role to fuck up to someone's expectations and then leave. It's what we do" he added. 18 half smiled
"We grow up?" she asked. The youngsters began walking towards the exit of the relaxing beach Raditz's arm around 18's small figure
"Or you can join me in my alliance against growing up and decide not to" he smirked. 18 tsked elbowing his stomach softly
"Whatever…"
Bulma's House - Night
"Hey" Bulma walked down the stairs slowly so Vegeta wouldn't miss out on a single detail of her outfit. Dressed in a simple yet stunning low 'V' (J-Lo style) white dress that cut off loosely right above her knees she looked dazzling like a beautiful angel. Turquoise sandals combined her outfit, a turquoise purse and her radiant blue hair and eyes completed the outfit perfectly. Vegeta stared as he waited for her at the end of the stairs. What he saw didn't only amaze him but it made him feel proud; proud of having such a beautiful woman alongside him. Of all the stars there could ever be she was certainly the brightest and most beautiful one. Still he wasn't that far behind…
Vegeta wore a lavender dress shirt tucked in with buttons undone down to the third one. The shirt fit his chest and back perfectly, not too tight but not too loose, the lines that marked his muscles could be seen through the open spaces of the blouse. He combined his chic blouse with a pair of navy blue dress pants which suited his lower body accordingly, loose on the front, a little tight on the back, then loose all the way down his ankles. She smiled at him finally reaching the end of the stairwell
"Hi" she whispered on his lips as they walked close to each other Bulma embracing her arms around his waist while he embraced his arms around her small waist as well. They kissed
"I've done everything in my power-" she talked on his lips "-to stop kissing you. I just can't" she smiled making the kiss deeper now. Vegeta roamed her body with his soft hands caressing her bare shoulders, her neck, her skin, then cupping her face in his hands to sustain a longer kiss. That was until a male voice cleared his throat loud enough for them to hear. The couple broke the kiss taking a look at Bulma's disturbed father behind them
"Hey dad" Bulma greeted annoyed by the interruption as Vegeta's back stood turned to the older man. Bulma's dad faked a smirk
"Well aren't you going to be late for dinner?" he asked trying to avoid awkwardness. Vegeta turned to face Dr. Briefs now a stern and challenging expression on his face. Dr. Briefs did much of a nod at him as a sign of greet which Vegeta didn't care to respond. Bulma stared at her father then at Vegeta
"We're gonna be late dad we have to go" Bulma said nervously entangling her hand in Vegeta's "we'll see you later" they walked past him, Bulma basically dragging Vegeta out of the house. Dr. Briefs cleared his throat again
"WE'LL see you later? WE sounds like a lot of people" he said with sarcasm. Bulma looked back at him
"I'll see you later" she corrected then proceeded to exit the house as fast as she could. Her father stared at the closed door…
"Well that was refreshing" Bulma stated as her and Vegeta walked together towards his Cadillac Escalade
"What's with the old man?" Vegeta asked suspicious. Bulma shook her head
"Nah, he doesn't like many people" she put it in simple terms. Vegeta arched a brow as they stopped in front of the passenger's door
"Is that all?" he asked with sarcasm. Bulma nodded with her brows furrowed
"Yes. Why the tone?" she asked as he stood before her with his usual frown. Bulma cupped his face in between her hands
"You're going out with me not him. I don't care if he doesn't like you" she said. He nodded once lowering his face to kiss her hands on him. She kissed his forehead
"Let's go. We have like ten minutes to get there" she said. Vegeta kissed her lips shortly then opened the door for her to get inside the car. After she had settled herself in comfortably he closed the door and went around the car to take his seat and drive both of them to the mysterious place he had offered himself to take her. She, of course, couldn't wait…
18's House - Night
"Are you gonna go to Aunt Mayes this weekend?" the blonde haired female asked as both her and Raditz sat in harmony on the long couch in the dark living room watching TV while eating from a big bowl of popcorn that was set between them. Raditz shrugged his shoulders
"I have nothing else to do. I could use a weekend away. Are you?" he asked filling his mouth with popcorn to a point where no more could fit in his mouth. 18 rolled her eyes turning to the TV
"Gross. Anyway I'll go. It'll be fun. Chichi's gonna be there, and Goku, Vegeta, Krillin" she said the last name almost not wanting to. Raditz stared but decided not to say anything. The truth, at least for him, was that 18 and Krillin had been going at it for too long. They were best friends, then a couple, then nothing, then best friends again then the whole thing would start all over again. It was tiring. When there was someone else that was willing to care for her in a much deeper way their whole-whatever it was-just seemed pointless. Of course love was also a concealing feeling. Seeing with the eyes of the heart was truly being blind and he knew he couldn't do something about that. Though he really wished she realized but didn't at the same time.
Raditz couldn't hide it anymore. There were feelings for her, something he hadn't felt before and certainly hadn't counted with at the beginning of this bizarre journey with 18. When they were little all they did was fight and throw insults at each other and despise each other up to a point they felt they couldn't breathe if one invaded the space of the other. Strange was a good word indeed to describe what he was now feeling her; different more than anything. They didn't have many differences but they did have a similarity that troubled him. Krillin. He was his best friend just as much he was hers. The thought of breaking their friendship bond brought a sad feeling to his heart. Krillin had been there his whole life. They had sworn to be truthful to each other in third grade and up to this date there wasn't a truth that Raditz knew that Krillin didn't.
The thought of him and 18 was weird but it felt good. Somehow he knew it was going to happen and what was scary about it was that he didn't think he'd want to stop it when the time came around. He knew they would both fight it so not to hurt their mutual best friend's feelings but how could they keep away? What he was feeling for her was the kind of love people felt lucky to have found. He didn't want to do this, but at the same time he did.
Raditz turned to look at her. The blonde female was fast asleep. She looked like an angel, so pure and gentle, so delicate. He sighed turning back to the TV. What the hell was he thinking? Who was he trying to fool? A loser like him could never score such a grand prize
"So…thoughtful" her soft voice caught his attention. He looked at her again giving her a small smirk
"You're still awake?" he asked sounding more like a whisper. She closed her eyes again letting out a small yawn
"Not anymore" her voice faded as she decided to call it a day. He stared. He wished he could touch her face with his fingers, let them linger, just to feel her skin against his. But there was a big space between what they were and what he wanted them to be. He had to recognize that he alone didn't have the strength to close the distance. He needed…her?
"I'm going home" he said. 18 nodded asleep. He breathed out staring at her still. She wasn't the happiest person alive but she was happy. Even when her life was just a big mess, or so she insisted, she was happy. And he was happy because of her. That was one of the things she brought to him. And he was thankful
The tall male stood from the couch and reached across it to grab the childhood blanket they had brought home from the beach. It was the girly bed sheet she had saved in the box once she had had declared herself 'grown up'. He brought it to his nose. It still smelled like her all those years ago. Violets, that girl perfume that smelled like sweet violets. Not wasting any time he threw the sheet around her body so it would keep her warm. Taking the remote he turned the TV off then stared at her face as the moonlight that broke through the windows lighted up her skin. He turned away knowing this was something he couldn't pursue for many different reasons. An almost lose-lose situation the only thing that made him believe he could go for it was the fact that she could be feeling the same for him too…and still it wasn't enough to keep him from admiring her beauty…
The Date
"I like this" Bulma complimented as she and Vegeta sat on the beach watching the waves clash against the shore in slow and circular movements. The sound was relaxing. The fact that it was night could make the whole evening a whole lot worthier. The couple, both holding a pizza slice, stared at the moon and the big dark sky full of bright stars Vegeta with his knees clenched to his chest while Bulma sat aside him with her legs stretched out and crossed one above the other. She looked at him
"You could've told me we were coming here. We didn't need to dress up this much" she said. Vegeta swallowed his bite
"What difference does it make?" he asked careless. Bulma rolled her eyes smiling. He was right though nonchalant about it. What difference did it make? The night was so young and lovely she didn't mind seating on the sandy surface of the beach with a twelve hundred dollar dress at all. The man she loved was beside her sharing the moment of a lifetime with her and enjoying every second of it. Who cared about dressing up?
Bulma leaned onto him resting her cheek on his shoulder as they both stared into the sky
"What's the occasion?" she asked as they sat in silence. Vegeta grunted
"Does everything have to have a reason?" he asked back. Bulma unrest her head from his shoulder to look at him
"Yes" she answered. He looked at her then frowned
"I don't know-"
"Liar! I know you're lying" she giggled calling the bluff. Vegeta breathed in with a stern yet uncomfortable expression
"I" he tried speaking but the words wouldn't come out. Bulma stared at him
"You're...?" she questioned with an arched brow pushing him to talk. He turned away staring at the moon and taking another deep breath. Bulma turned away from him as well. She understood how hard it was for him to express himself but she wanted him to open up to her at least whenever they went alone to places it was the least he could do. She knew she had to do it carefully so not to let him know that she was actually trying to help. He'd be pissed if he found out. The way she saw it he had grown up pretty much self-sufficient and had survived. Help was for the ones that couldn't survive; the ones he knew as weak.
"Thank you" Vegeta broke her train of thoughts. Bulma stared at him but he refused to look back at her. She smiled. It was almost as if he was embarrassed. Of all the things he was tonight he was definitely cute
"What for?" Bulma asked. Vegeta swallowed looking to the ground. It was hard enough to say he was thankful for something. The reason was just not going to come out. He breathed with difficulty
"For…ever-everyth-everything" he stammered his voice low. Bulma smiled wider
"You're welcome" she responded sweetly. Vegeta's gaze was still fixed on the ground. Bulma caressed his cheek with the back of her fingers
"I love you" she added leaning in and kissing his cheek. Vegeta turned to her and captured her lips in a heavenly soft kiss. Bulma knew he was far from saying that he loved her. But the way he kissed her tonight was enough to show her that he was falling in love with her too. He had never kissed her the way he did right now. His eyes were the doors to his soul, and his lips were the door to his heart. So smooth and soft, so pleasing she could stay here the whole night kissing him like this and she wouldn't mind it at all. And so for the rest of the night all they did was that. Bulma laid down on the sand with Vegeta in between her legs pressing her hips against the sand with his kissing her with everything he felt as she took him in making him more hers with every second that their kiss lasted…
End of Ch.18. Ok, please, let me know if this chappie was cheesy. You know how I struggle with romantic scenes and stuff. Yeah, not my forte. I think I used the word 'love' just too many times although I really liked how the chapter turned out. That's just me. What did you guys think? Please review. Also, sorry I didn't update before leaving. I had a couple of personal problems ( I broke up w/ my boy) that didn't let me finish it. But the good news is that I got the internet settled as soon as I got here and it's working already! So I'm gonna have time for all the chapters now! Bad news…the end is near. Don't worry about it now, ok? But I just wanted to let you guys know that. I'm thinking of a sequel and if that's the case then there won't be a lemon on this one, but the other one. I'm not THAT sure anyway. But I hope you guys are doing ok, stay tuned for the next chapter which will be coming out soon! Take Care!
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PL