Decisions - Ch. 11 - After School
Author Note: wooo! Chapter 11!! The farthest I've ever gotten in one story! I am so proud of myself! All my other stories are like 4 chapters long. Ok if anyone knows where I can download free ring tones for cell phones tell me! I got a cell phone but too bad I don't have any decent ring tones! Ok well enough of my talking here's the chapter. OK! I'm stupid so I've been switching names for Vegeta's little sister like at first it was Aurora and now it was Morgan ok I have decided it will be Aurora! And I won't change the ones in the other chapters because I'm too lazy! Unless I get really bored or someone holds a gun to my head. and even then I might not do it! Ok so here's the story. grr I'm stupid.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story except anyone I add to fit the story. I don't own The Young and The Hopeless either that's property of Good Charlotte. Oh and I don't own Somewhere I Belong by Linkin Park either.
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"You have the biggest ego ever!" Bulma rolled her eyes at him.
"I'm gonna have to agree with her." Raditz shrugged.
"I don't know anybody so I agree with Raditz." Jess added in.
"I need Janga." Vegeta glared at the ground.
"Why?" Bulma asked him.
"Because he plays the drums and I wanna practice some of our songs." He sat on the ground with his legs crossed Indian style.
"Why don't you just practice in the back till he gets out of school?" Raditz suggested.
"Yes, that is a possibility." Vegeta pondered the plan. "Ok, let's go!" He got up and carried some of his guitar accessories.
"You have your own band?" Bulma raised an eyebrow at Vegeta.
"Yes I do! It's called The Vegeta Theory!" Vegeta pronounced proudly.
"What!?" Bulma stopped and gaped at him. Vegeta laughed at her expression "Please tell me you're not serious!" Bulma regained her composure.
"Nah, I'm not serious, we don't have a name yet." He walked out of the cargo ship.
"You are the most childish person I have ever met!" Bulma yelled after him.
"I wouldn't doubt it!" Vegeta waved his hand as he left to the backyard. Bulma walked back inside the house.
"This sucks, maybe mom would check out Chi and 18." Bulma thought for a second. She picked up her cell phone and speed dialed her mom's number.
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"Hello?" Bulma's mom answered the phone.
"Hey mom!" Bulma responded "I was wondering if you could check Chi and 18 out also, there isn't anything to do!" She whined.
"Ok, I suppose I can check out Vegeta's friends also. Ok I'll be there in a bit." Bulma's mom said goodbye and hung up as she zipped back to the school. Bulma went to her balcony to hear a guitar playing. She looked over to the right of her backyard/garden and saw Vegeta playing his heart out. She watched him for a minute and went and lay down on her bed.
"School days suck!" Bulma yelled to herself.
"I'd do anything, just to hold you in my arms, try to make you laugh but somehow I can't put you in the past." Vegeta sang as he landed on Bulma's balcony.
"Wow, you are such a good singer." Bulma clapped a little as she complimented him.
"I know." Vegeta put his hand to his heart.
"How long have you and your little band been together?" She asked as she rolled onto her stomach facing him.
"Awhile now, my brothers and sisters always played music so I always have, we don't really have a band yet we need another guitarist and if someone wants to play the keyboard then we can get them too." Vegeta shrugged as he sat down on the end of Bulma's bed.
"Are you the oldest or in the middle?" Bulma asked Vegeta.
"Youngest." Vegeta lay on his back.
"You're the youngest?!" Bulma was surprised.
"Yep,"
"Wow, you don't seem like you'd be the youngest." Vegeta just shrugged. He strummed on his guitar a bit. "Play a song." Bulma asked.
"What song?" Vegeta looked over to her.
"I don't care, Play your favorite!" She suggested.
"Ok," Vegeta started playing his guitar a little louder.
"Hard days made me. Hard night shape me. I don't know they somehow saved me. And I know I'm making something out of this life they called nothing. Take what I want. Take what I need. You say it's wrong but its right for me. I won't look down. Won't say I'm sorry. I know that only God can judge me. And if I make it through today will tomorrow be the same. Am I just running in place? If I stumble and I fall, Should I get up and carry on or will it all just be the same. Cause I'm young and hopeless. I'm lost and I know this. I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say. I'm troublesome I've fallen. I'm angry at my father. It's me against this world and I don't care, I don't care. No one in this industry understands the life I lead. When I sing about my past it's not a gimmick not an act. These critics and these trust fund kids. Try to tell me what punk is but when I see them on the street they got nothing to say. And if I make it through today will tomorrow be the same? Am I just running in place? If I stumble and I fall, Should I get up and carry on or will it all just be the same? 'Cause I'm young and hopeless. I'm lost and I know this. I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say. I'm troublesome I've fallen. I'm angry at my father. It's me against this world and I don't care, I don't care." Vegeta finished the song.
"That's pretty good, did you write it?" Bulma asked.
"Yeah."
"Bulma, where are you?" They looked to the door as they heard people shouting.
"Coming. Let's go I think my mom checked out Janga and the others too." Bulma pulled Vegeta off the bed and led the way down the stairs.
"WE'RE FREE!" Janga yelled as loud as he possibly could.
"Come on!" Vegeta reached the stairs where they connected with the living room, "Janga come on we're getting your drums and practicing!" Vegeta jumped the stair railing.
"The rest of the cargo is here?" Janga looked surprised. "Let's go!" He followed close behind Vegeta. They came back to the house in a minute with pieces of Janga's drums.
"What are you doing?" Chi Chi, who was sitting on the couch with 18, Bulma and Tori, asked.
"We're gonna set up my drums." Janga told her.
"You can probably set them up in the back yard if you like." Bulma suggested.
"Ok, let's go Janga." Vegeta led the way to the backyard. After a couple of minutes they heard music coming from the backyard.
"There is nothing to do on school days!" Chi Chi complained.
"Let's go watch them they have to be more interesting than court Tv." 18 suggested.
"Ok, let's go but shh or they'll see us." Bulma snuck to the backyard. "Follow me but be quiet, if they see us scatter!" Bulma snuck around the bushes till she found an opening where they could watch Vegeta playing his guitar, Aurora playing her guitar and Janga playing the drums, Goku, and Krillin were sitting by them watching.
"Bulma, could you please tell me why we don't just go and sit over there?" Chi Chi asked skeptically.
"Because! It's more fun this way!" Bulma explained.
"Ow," Tori had her leg stuck in a vine. "What the hell is this?" Tori rustled the bushes trying to get it off her foot.
"Who's there?" Vegeta stopped singing and playing his guitar. He put it in the stand and walked over to the bushes but before he could get there Bulma, Tori, 18, and Chi Chi fell out of the bushes.
"Uh, hi." Bulma waved to him. "Shit," Bulma got up and ran.
"Let's go get them! Hold 'em captive!" Vegeta ran after Bulma.
"Teenagers are so weird," Aurora rolled her eyes and took her guitar and went inside. Goku, Krillin, and Janga all ran after them. Goku ran after Chi Chi and successfully grabbed her around the waist and picked her up off the ground. Krillin ran after 18 and after a few unsuccessful tries managed to get her. Janga didn't have any trouble catching Tori considering the fact that her leg was stuck in a vine. Vegeta chased after Bulma and managed to trap Bulma against a side of her house. Bulma ran through a space between Vegeta and the house and managed to make it through.
"Try as long as you like, you can't catch me!" Bulma teased. She ran through the maze of hedges and made it to her hot tub. She looked around for a hiding spot and decided on the hot tub. She took her shoes off and put them in the hedges and quickly jumped in quietly. Vegeta got to the hot tub and looked around.
"I can sense her energy." He walked closer to the hot tub. "She thinks she can escape me!" Vegeta jumped into the hot tub but not fast enough because Bulma jumped out and ran off leaving a soaked Vegeta in the dust. "Grr," Vegeta growled and proceeded the chase after Bulma. He took to the sky and flew over the hedges, "You can't escape me little girl." He landed behind Bulma next to her pool. He grabbed her around the waist.
"AAH!" She screamed. "NO PUT ME DOWN! YOU CAN'T WIN!" Bulma screamed as she kicked her legs into the air.
"Oh I'm gonna do more than win," Vegeta tossed her into the pool but unfortunate for him Bulma had a death grip on his shirt and he fell in too.
"I am so going to get you back for this!" Bulma warned him as she stepped out of the pool, "You egotistical ass." She went inside to retrieve a towel.
"Good job, what do you want us to do with our prisoners?" Janga came up to Vegeta with Tori, Goku with Chi Chi and Krillin with a struggling 18.
"Uh," Vegeta thought, "Throw them in the pool." He shrugged, as soon as they threw them in the pool Vegeta pushed them in, flew off to get his guitar and went inside the house to dry off.
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"Mom, do we have to go back to school?" Bulma asked her mom.
"Not if you don't want to, all of you grades are good enough." Mrs. Briefs smiled happily.
"Ok, thanks." Bulma went back up to her room. "Ok, we don't have to go back to school." Bulma happily reported back to Chi Chi, Tori and 18.
"Sweet," 18 turned on some Linkin Park music. "Somewhere I Belong." She sang to the music.
"I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real! I wanna let go of all the pain I felt so long!" Bulma, Chi Chi and 18 all sang in unison.
"I will never understand you humans." Tori shook her head laughing.
"We should go kareokeing!" Bulma jumped up on her bed.
"Please don't, you'll bust the microphone!" Vegeta stuck his head in through the door.
"Did anyone ask you for your opinion?" Bulma glared at him.
"No, but you need it." Bulma grabbed two stuffed animals off her bed and threw one at him. Vegeta blocked it with the door and reopened the door only to get hit by the other stuffed animal. Bulma's eyes went wide with excitement.
"OH I GOT AN IDEA!" Bulma yelled "Vegeta get out! Go away!"
"Why should I?" he asked
"Well," Bulma walked over to Vegeta seductively licking her lips. She put her arms around his neck and brought her face close to his and looked into his eyes. Vegeta took a step back and gulped nervously. "Because I asked." Bulma ran back inside, closed the door and locked it. "Problem solved." She cleaned her hands.
"You know you could be a stripper that doesn't actually strip but just steals guys money, it would be so easy for you." Chi Chi laughed.
"So what's your bright idea that you got?" Tori asked.
"Well, to get the guys back from the pool incident, we could get blackmail." She got a Vegeta-like smirk on her face.
"Oh and how do you suppose we do that?" 18 got an evil grin on her face.
"Well, we couldn't put the plan into action until later." Bulma started.
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"You've always been the smart one." 18 had a grin the size of Kentucky on her face.
"Of course," Bulma's grin was identical. "In about 15 minutes you can call your parents and tell them that you're at my house so that they think that you came here after school."
"Sounds like a plan." Chi Chi smiled deviously. "But how are we going to follow through with you-know-what?" She looked to Bulma hopefully.
"When your parents think you're sound asleep sneak over here." She instructed.
"So what are we going to do for the rest of the day?" Tori asked.
"Do you want to go to the movies?" Bulma suggested.
"The movies?" Tori looked skeptical.
"Yeah, it's this place where they play movies, like about stuff that happens,"
"We could do that but there isn't anything good coming out." 18 pursued her lips to one side.
"Yeah, true so that's an automatic no," Bulma rested her chin in her hand. "Do you want to go see what the others are doing or if they have anything planned yet?" She suggested.
"Sure, it's better than sitting here." They all got up and headed downstairs.
"Please! Pretty, pretty please?" Aurora was bouncing around Vegeta bothering the hell out of him.
"NO! NO! AND FOR THE LAST TIME NO!" Vegeta closed his eyes to restrain himself from strangling Aurora.
"What's going on?" Tori raised an eyebrow at them.
"Please stop them!" Sam pleaded with Bulma.
"Aurora wants to go somewhere but Vegeta won't take her." Jess explained shrugging.
"Aurora, where do you want to go?" Bulma asked.
"I wanna go to the fair! They had a commercial of it but Veggie-head won't take me." Aurora pouted.
"I said stop calling me that, brat." Vegeta glared at her.
"Nah!" Aurora stuck her tongue out at him.
"Do it again and I'll rip it out." Vegeta growled.
"Nah!" She stuck her tongue out again and ran as fast as she could behind Bulma's legs.
"Vegeta stop!" Bulma put her hands out to stop Vegeta from running into her. Luckily he only hit her hands and didn't plow her into the ground. The rest of the night went on rather boringly; until Bulma got a phone call.
"Hello?" Bulma answered the phone. "Nope." Bulma talked as everyone else who had nothing to do sat around in the living room only hearing one side of the conversation. "Cool, what time? Yeah I'm not doing anything." A momentary pause "Ok, I'll be there." Bulma said bye before hanging up the phone.
"Who was that?" 18 looked away from the television to Bulma temporarily.
"I'll tell you later." Bulma shrugged and went back to her seat.
Author Note: That was soo uneventful and it's really starting to bother me! I'm one of those weird people that everyone asks, who writes an EXTREMELY uneventful chapter. Right now at this moment I'm not even sure what I put in this story other than I had a big writer's block at one part so I had to delete a bunch of stuff that I wrote, yeah I had a couple of ideas that I wanted to introduce but maybe next chapter *yawns* night.
veggie-chan
Author Note: wooo! Chapter 11!! The farthest I've ever gotten in one story! I am so proud of myself! All my other stories are like 4 chapters long. Ok if anyone knows where I can download free ring tones for cell phones tell me! I got a cell phone but too bad I don't have any decent ring tones! Ok well enough of my talking here's the chapter. OK! I'm stupid so I've been switching names for Vegeta's little sister like at first it was Aurora and now it was Morgan ok I have decided it will be Aurora! And I won't change the ones in the other chapters because I'm too lazy! Unless I get really bored or someone holds a gun to my head. and even then I might not do it! Ok so here's the story. grr I'm stupid.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story except anyone I add to fit the story. I don't own The Young and The Hopeless either that's property of Good Charlotte. Oh and I don't own Somewhere I Belong by Linkin Park either.
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"You have the biggest ego ever!" Bulma rolled her eyes at him.
"I'm gonna have to agree with her." Raditz shrugged.
"I don't know anybody so I agree with Raditz." Jess added in.
"I need Janga." Vegeta glared at the ground.
"Why?" Bulma asked him.
"Because he plays the drums and I wanna practice some of our songs." He sat on the ground with his legs crossed Indian style.
"Why don't you just practice in the back till he gets out of school?" Raditz suggested.
"Yes, that is a possibility." Vegeta pondered the plan. "Ok, let's go!" He got up and carried some of his guitar accessories.
"You have your own band?" Bulma raised an eyebrow at Vegeta.
"Yes I do! It's called The Vegeta Theory!" Vegeta pronounced proudly.
"What!?" Bulma stopped and gaped at him. Vegeta laughed at her expression "Please tell me you're not serious!" Bulma regained her composure.
"Nah, I'm not serious, we don't have a name yet." He walked out of the cargo ship.
"You are the most childish person I have ever met!" Bulma yelled after him.
"I wouldn't doubt it!" Vegeta waved his hand as he left to the backyard. Bulma walked back inside the house.
"This sucks, maybe mom would check out Chi and 18." Bulma thought for a second. She picked up her cell phone and speed dialed her mom's number.
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"Hello?" Bulma's mom answered the phone.
"Hey mom!" Bulma responded "I was wondering if you could check Chi and 18 out also, there isn't anything to do!" She whined.
"Ok, I suppose I can check out Vegeta's friends also. Ok I'll be there in a bit." Bulma's mom said goodbye and hung up as she zipped back to the school. Bulma went to her balcony to hear a guitar playing. She looked over to the right of her backyard/garden and saw Vegeta playing his heart out. She watched him for a minute and went and lay down on her bed.
"School days suck!" Bulma yelled to herself.
"I'd do anything, just to hold you in my arms, try to make you laugh but somehow I can't put you in the past." Vegeta sang as he landed on Bulma's balcony.
"Wow, you are such a good singer." Bulma clapped a little as she complimented him.
"I know." Vegeta put his hand to his heart.
"How long have you and your little band been together?" She asked as she rolled onto her stomach facing him.
"Awhile now, my brothers and sisters always played music so I always have, we don't really have a band yet we need another guitarist and if someone wants to play the keyboard then we can get them too." Vegeta shrugged as he sat down on the end of Bulma's bed.
"Are you the oldest or in the middle?" Bulma asked Vegeta.
"Youngest." Vegeta lay on his back.
"You're the youngest?!" Bulma was surprised.
"Yep,"
"Wow, you don't seem like you'd be the youngest." Vegeta just shrugged. He strummed on his guitar a bit. "Play a song." Bulma asked.
"What song?" Vegeta looked over to her.
"I don't care, Play your favorite!" She suggested.
"Ok," Vegeta started playing his guitar a little louder.
"Hard days made me. Hard night shape me. I don't know they somehow saved me. And I know I'm making something out of this life they called nothing. Take what I want. Take what I need. You say it's wrong but its right for me. I won't look down. Won't say I'm sorry. I know that only God can judge me. And if I make it through today will tomorrow be the same. Am I just running in place? If I stumble and I fall, Should I get up and carry on or will it all just be the same. Cause I'm young and hopeless. I'm lost and I know this. I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say. I'm troublesome I've fallen. I'm angry at my father. It's me against this world and I don't care, I don't care. No one in this industry understands the life I lead. When I sing about my past it's not a gimmick not an act. These critics and these trust fund kids. Try to tell me what punk is but when I see them on the street they got nothing to say. And if I make it through today will tomorrow be the same? Am I just running in place? If I stumble and I fall, Should I get up and carry on or will it all just be the same? 'Cause I'm young and hopeless. I'm lost and I know this. I'm going nowhere fast that's what they say. I'm troublesome I've fallen. I'm angry at my father. It's me against this world and I don't care, I don't care." Vegeta finished the song.
"That's pretty good, did you write it?" Bulma asked.
"Yeah."
"Bulma, where are you?" They looked to the door as they heard people shouting.
"Coming. Let's go I think my mom checked out Janga and the others too." Bulma pulled Vegeta off the bed and led the way down the stairs.
"WE'RE FREE!" Janga yelled as loud as he possibly could.
"Come on!" Vegeta reached the stairs where they connected with the living room, "Janga come on we're getting your drums and practicing!" Vegeta jumped the stair railing.
"The rest of the cargo is here?" Janga looked surprised. "Let's go!" He followed close behind Vegeta. They came back to the house in a minute with pieces of Janga's drums.
"What are you doing?" Chi Chi, who was sitting on the couch with 18, Bulma and Tori, asked.
"We're gonna set up my drums." Janga told her.
"You can probably set them up in the back yard if you like." Bulma suggested.
"Ok, let's go Janga." Vegeta led the way to the backyard. After a couple of minutes they heard music coming from the backyard.
"There is nothing to do on school days!" Chi Chi complained.
"Let's go watch them they have to be more interesting than court Tv." 18 suggested.
"Ok, let's go but shh or they'll see us." Bulma snuck to the backyard. "Follow me but be quiet, if they see us scatter!" Bulma snuck around the bushes till she found an opening where they could watch Vegeta playing his guitar, Aurora playing her guitar and Janga playing the drums, Goku, and Krillin were sitting by them watching.
"Bulma, could you please tell me why we don't just go and sit over there?" Chi Chi asked skeptically.
"Because! It's more fun this way!" Bulma explained.
"Ow," Tori had her leg stuck in a vine. "What the hell is this?" Tori rustled the bushes trying to get it off her foot.
"Who's there?" Vegeta stopped singing and playing his guitar. He put it in the stand and walked over to the bushes but before he could get there Bulma, Tori, 18, and Chi Chi fell out of the bushes.
"Uh, hi." Bulma waved to him. "Shit," Bulma got up and ran.
"Let's go get them! Hold 'em captive!" Vegeta ran after Bulma.
"Teenagers are so weird," Aurora rolled her eyes and took her guitar and went inside. Goku, Krillin, and Janga all ran after them. Goku ran after Chi Chi and successfully grabbed her around the waist and picked her up off the ground. Krillin ran after 18 and after a few unsuccessful tries managed to get her. Janga didn't have any trouble catching Tori considering the fact that her leg was stuck in a vine. Vegeta chased after Bulma and managed to trap Bulma against a side of her house. Bulma ran through a space between Vegeta and the house and managed to make it through.
"Try as long as you like, you can't catch me!" Bulma teased. She ran through the maze of hedges and made it to her hot tub. She looked around for a hiding spot and decided on the hot tub. She took her shoes off and put them in the hedges and quickly jumped in quietly. Vegeta got to the hot tub and looked around.
"I can sense her energy." He walked closer to the hot tub. "She thinks she can escape me!" Vegeta jumped into the hot tub but not fast enough because Bulma jumped out and ran off leaving a soaked Vegeta in the dust. "Grr," Vegeta growled and proceeded the chase after Bulma. He took to the sky and flew over the hedges, "You can't escape me little girl." He landed behind Bulma next to her pool. He grabbed her around the waist.
"AAH!" She screamed. "NO PUT ME DOWN! YOU CAN'T WIN!" Bulma screamed as she kicked her legs into the air.
"Oh I'm gonna do more than win," Vegeta tossed her into the pool but unfortunate for him Bulma had a death grip on his shirt and he fell in too.
"I am so going to get you back for this!" Bulma warned him as she stepped out of the pool, "You egotistical ass." She went inside to retrieve a towel.
"Good job, what do you want us to do with our prisoners?" Janga came up to Vegeta with Tori, Goku with Chi Chi and Krillin with a struggling 18.
"Uh," Vegeta thought, "Throw them in the pool." He shrugged, as soon as they threw them in the pool Vegeta pushed them in, flew off to get his guitar and went inside the house to dry off.
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"Mom, do we have to go back to school?" Bulma asked her mom.
"Not if you don't want to, all of you grades are good enough." Mrs. Briefs smiled happily.
"Ok, thanks." Bulma went back up to her room. "Ok, we don't have to go back to school." Bulma happily reported back to Chi Chi, Tori and 18.
"Sweet," 18 turned on some Linkin Park music. "Somewhere I Belong." She sang to the music.
"I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real! I wanna let go of all the pain I felt so long!" Bulma, Chi Chi and 18 all sang in unison.
"I will never understand you humans." Tori shook her head laughing.
"We should go kareokeing!" Bulma jumped up on her bed.
"Please don't, you'll bust the microphone!" Vegeta stuck his head in through the door.
"Did anyone ask you for your opinion?" Bulma glared at him.
"No, but you need it." Bulma grabbed two stuffed animals off her bed and threw one at him. Vegeta blocked it with the door and reopened the door only to get hit by the other stuffed animal. Bulma's eyes went wide with excitement.
"OH I GOT AN IDEA!" Bulma yelled "Vegeta get out! Go away!"
"Why should I?" he asked
"Well," Bulma walked over to Vegeta seductively licking her lips. She put her arms around his neck and brought her face close to his and looked into his eyes. Vegeta took a step back and gulped nervously. "Because I asked." Bulma ran back inside, closed the door and locked it. "Problem solved." She cleaned her hands.
"You know you could be a stripper that doesn't actually strip but just steals guys money, it would be so easy for you." Chi Chi laughed.
"So what's your bright idea that you got?" Tori asked.
"Well, to get the guys back from the pool incident, we could get blackmail." She got a Vegeta-like smirk on her face.
"Oh and how do you suppose we do that?" 18 got an evil grin on her face.
"Well, we couldn't put the plan into action until later." Bulma started.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~About 4:00~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"You've always been the smart one." 18 had a grin the size of Kentucky on her face.
"Of course," Bulma's grin was identical. "In about 15 minutes you can call your parents and tell them that you're at my house so that they think that you came here after school."
"Sounds like a plan." Chi Chi smiled deviously. "But how are we going to follow through with you-know-what?" She looked to Bulma hopefully.
"When your parents think you're sound asleep sneak over here." She instructed.
"So what are we going to do for the rest of the day?" Tori asked.
"Do you want to go to the movies?" Bulma suggested.
"The movies?" Tori looked skeptical.
"Yeah, it's this place where they play movies, like about stuff that happens,"
"We could do that but there isn't anything good coming out." 18 pursued her lips to one side.
"Yeah, true so that's an automatic no," Bulma rested her chin in her hand. "Do you want to go see what the others are doing or if they have anything planned yet?" She suggested.
"Sure, it's better than sitting here." They all got up and headed downstairs.
"Please! Pretty, pretty please?" Aurora was bouncing around Vegeta bothering the hell out of him.
"NO! NO! AND FOR THE LAST TIME NO!" Vegeta closed his eyes to restrain himself from strangling Aurora.
"What's going on?" Tori raised an eyebrow at them.
"Please stop them!" Sam pleaded with Bulma.
"Aurora wants to go somewhere but Vegeta won't take her." Jess explained shrugging.
"Aurora, where do you want to go?" Bulma asked.
"I wanna go to the fair! They had a commercial of it but Veggie-head won't take me." Aurora pouted.
"I said stop calling me that, brat." Vegeta glared at her.
"Nah!" Aurora stuck her tongue out at him.
"Do it again and I'll rip it out." Vegeta growled.
"Nah!" She stuck her tongue out again and ran as fast as she could behind Bulma's legs.
"Vegeta stop!" Bulma put her hands out to stop Vegeta from running into her. Luckily he only hit her hands and didn't plow her into the ground. The rest of the night went on rather boringly; until Bulma got a phone call.
"Hello?" Bulma answered the phone. "Nope." Bulma talked as everyone else who had nothing to do sat around in the living room only hearing one side of the conversation. "Cool, what time? Yeah I'm not doing anything." A momentary pause "Ok, I'll be there." Bulma said bye before hanging up the phone.
"Who was that?" 18 looked away from the television to Bulma temporarily.
"I'll tell you later." Bulma shrugged and went back to her seat.
Author Note: That was soo uneventful and it's really starting to bother me! I'm one of those weird people that everyone asks, who writes an EXTREMELY uneventful chapter. Right now at this moment I'm not even sure what I put in this story other than I had a big writer's block at one part so I had to delete a bunch of stuff that I wrote, yeah I had a couple of ideas that I wanted to introduce but maybe next chapter *yawns* night.
veggie-chan
