"Why"

Disclaimers: I disclaim

Note: -(text)- instant message/IM


Why is love such a complicated thing?

Bulma replayed that over and over in her head for many years. Vegeta was outside sparring with Goku. Bulma hated when Vegeta did that, but she always gave in. She sat down at her computer. She noticed Vegeta's mail was opened, with some mail waiting for him. She knew she shouldn't open his mail, but she didn't have anything else to do. While she was reading, a little window popped up.

Hey Vegeta-

They IM read. Bulma didn't know who it could be. The name simply read as "ChibiChan", so Bulma thought it was a girl. She decided to type back.

Hey Chibi-

There was a small pause.

How's Bulma?-

Bulma sat back in her chair. Well, at least Vegeta said something about me she thought.

She's fine. How are you?-

I'm good. So, are we still going to meet?-

Bulma paused. She didn't know what to think or say. Was Vegeta going to meat another woman? Was he cheating on her?

I'll get back to you on that.-

All right. I'm gonna go train. Send me an e-mail later, ok?-

Sure-

That's all Bulma thought she could say

okies, Bye Vegeta! –hugs- -

Bulma looked at the screen in tears.

"Why…" She muttered.

She could hear Vegeta in the kitchen and quickly turned off her computer. She whipped her face and went into the kitchen.

"Hey sweetie" Bulma said

"Hi" Vegeta said, in between gulps of his drink.

Vegeta put his cup in the sink and started walking into Bulma's computer room. Bulma bit her lip. Vegeta opened his mail and read it, clueless as to what Bulma already did! He sent ChibiChan a letter telling her to meet him at the mall in front of the arcade.

Vegeta changed his clothes and grabbed his wallet, ready to go to the mall

"See you later" Vegeta said, walking downstairs, while Bulma was walking up.

"Where are you going?"

"To the arcade to DDR"

"All right, be careful."

Vegeta jumped into his convertible. Well, actually, it was Bulmas, but who cares. He arrived at the mall about 10 minutes later. Inside, there was a girl with long blonde hair tied back into a ponytail, with both long and short bangs hanging down. Vegeta looked at her clothes. She had a black tank top with DDR arrows across the chest, semi-tight blue jeans, and black and white converse shoes.

"Chibi?" he asked

"Vegeta?" She asked back

Vegeta just nodded his head.

"Well its nice to meet you…wow…I never expected to be so strong." Ericka said.

"Um, yeah…so, shall we get something to eat?" Vegeta offered

"All right…my treat then."

Vegeta sat down across from Ericka at the table at the food court. He felt a little guilty for letting her pay, but he just brushed it off.

"Hey Vegeta…" Ericka said, with chopsticks in her mouth

"What?"

"Are you a saiyan? I mean, I know you train and all that, but are you?"

"So what if I am?"

"Ok…so how about after this we go to the arcade?" Ericka said, smiling

"Onna, I don't understand this…are you hitting on me or something?"

"Huh?"

"I mean, your being a little to nice to someone you just met…well, in person that is."

"No, I'm just nice to people I just met…then when they get to know me, they feel my saiyan wrath!" (Enter black background with lightning, and Ericka with her fists up.) -scary!

Vegeta almost choked. "Did you just say saiyan?"


CLIFFHANGER! i'll try and write more asap hope you liked it!