Author's Note: Hello my lovely little Chickadees! Yes yes yes, it has been a long time. But I'm juggling a job, driver's ed, and honors classes on top of THIS! I'm going as soon as I can. I wrote this chapter when I was on vacation, the only time I had! Don't get all fussy. :-P Okay well here ya go!



"Me? Like Ryoka? That's bull." Goku said with his eyes flashing dangerously toward Vegeta.

"Yeah, okay Kakkarott." He held up a piece of paper and began reading from it.

"Hey Ryoka-My Love-Hottest Shit Alive,

Don't talk about Chi-Chi liking me. That's just nasty. No, I don't like her and yes, I'm planning on dating you. You're hotter and better anytime than her. She thinks she's got me, but she wishes.

Really sucks that you couldn't get permission from your dad to go to the movies with me on Sunday. Now I have to go with the guys. I'll be good, or else you can strap me to the bed and whip me. Wait.that means I'll be bad. Bye.

Goku"

Goku's eyes were huge and horrified. "Where did you get that?" He asked frighteningly calm.

Vegeta smirked and held up a black leather wallet. "Look familiar?"

Goku patted his pockets all over his body and paled considerably.

I couldn't believe what was happening. Didn't they realize I was there and I did have feelings? "Goku.you.played me. I can't believe you." I stared down at my soda watching the bubbles come to the surface and popping.

I normally would have cried, but I couldn't. This was beyond agony. I love him, and for a brief shinning moment, I thought he was returning the favor.but no, I was his toy.

"No Chi-Chi! I." he started but I couldn't understand the rest. Every word his said was slammed together like in a fatal car wreck. It became twisted, mashed, and distorted into something no human could understand. The more I listened to this gibberish, the more I wanted to pick up the knife and end it on the spot.

I slid up from the booth yanking my hand away from his and began to walk away.

"No! Chi-Chi! You don't get it!" He called after me in desperation, standing up next to the table.

I had had it! I turned completely around and stopped in front of him. I looked into his eyes and burning fury came over my like a giant tsunami. I slapped him. Hard. Despite the fact that I was a complete midget compared to him, he had a hand to his face and was gritting his teeth in pain.

"You Goku Son! You are the one who doesn't get it! I've worshipped everything you were, owned, breathed, and thought since the day I met you! You know how long that's been?" I yelled, drawing many heads in the process.

He looked down with his hand still to his cheek. He seemed to be calculating something.

"Eight years!" I exclaimed. "That's HALF of my life! Today, I thought my dream had come true. You'd finally love me!"

My tears were coming out now, and my voice was quavering. "I thought we'd go out! Someday get married, and someday have a gorgeous little boy of our own! How do you think I felt when Vegeta read that letter?!" I motioned to him.

"Now I have news for you boy! I still love you! I always will! But unless you feel the same way.stay out of my life!!" I turned around and ran out the door.

Goku collapsed onto the floor, grabbing his hair angrily and continually whispering: "No.no.this isn't supposed to be this way."

Author's Note: Ta Da!!!!! I'll update as soon as I get time okay? I'm kinda at a writers block right now. So chill!!! Gotta run. I got a rival school football game to crash. Chao!!