Author's Note: Heylo! Getting to the point, this chapter is a shocker. A
few things may even be answered for you.
I'm angry with my dad. As soon as I got home, he shoved me into my room and told me to clean it. Inflamed and infected asshole.
Maron was supposed to come over at 5:30 so we could go to the movies and she would spend the night here. It's a tradition. She spends my birthday night at my house, and hers at her house, no matter what day of the week.
As soon as I picked up the last thing, the doorbell rang. I ran downstairs in frenzy and opened the door. We hugged like we were old college friends and hadn't seen each other in years.
Our movie was supposed to come on at 6. It's pretty early, considering we're going to a drive in theater, but we didn't really want to be watching a movie that began at midnight.
On our way to the movie, we stopped and got candy. We aren't talking a little bit to munch on, nearly 5 pounds of candy.
We got there a little late, but that's probably good since we both hate previews. We'll only watch the previews on video. It's weird, because we can fast forward through the previews of video.
"That Ebert guy gave this movie two thumbs up. I bet the skinny, dead guy would have hated it." Maron said munching on her candy necklace.
I laughed within the first ten minutes. It was kind of weird watching a movie without Bulma, and in a way, I really missed her. I hadn't seen a movie since that time with all of us back in August. To avoid wanting to say sorry to her, I remembered how many times she wanted to screw my life up, but failed. Ahhh, much better!
My phone vibrated in my pocket. I must have jumped a foot. Skeptically, I took it out and answered.
"Yeah? This is Chi-Chi." I answered.
"Chi-Chi, oh my god baby you gotta help me." Goku sounded panicked.
"Goku?! What's wrong? Are you okay?" I looked at Maron who gave me an odd look.
"I'm in jail! You gotta come and get me!" He hissed.
"YOU'RE WHERE?!" I screamed. Maron looked at me with pleading eyes. "He's in jail!" I said through gritted teeth. "How in the world did you pull this off?"
"They saw me hanging around a bunch of people and there was a cloud of smoke. We all had pot on us, and they found me with 200 dollars in 20's on me. They think I was dealing it!"
I didn't speak. "Chi-Chi?" He asked. "Oh shit, don't tell me you hung up."
"You didn't.did you?" I asked slowly.
"No! No no no no no! It's.someone else's. I can't say who. He told me to hold it for him, so I took it, and I held it in my hand. He got pissed that someone would see it, so I put it in my pocket. Chi-Chi, you know I wouldn't lie to you. You know I love you right?" He said quickly.
"Yeah."
"Then come down here okay?! Please! You're my only hope!" He whispered urgently.
I heard a click. He had hung up. I put a hand to my head, and then hit the steering wheel as hard as I could.
"Why is he in jail?" She asked.
"Possession and dealing." I said holding back tears.
"Of what?" She gasped. "That isn't something that Goku would do!"
"Marijuana." I said looking at her.
"Oh my god." She said burring her face in her hands. "Well, what are we gonna do? Do you know how much they want for bail?"
"No."
She looked thoughtful. "Let's go see."
So we drove downtown to see my boyfriend. A police officer escorted us to a room. I saw him sitting in hand cuffs, slouching down, with his head leaned back against the wall, and his eyes closed. A balding man was talking to him. He responded.
When the door opened, his eyes snapped open and he looked over to us quickly.
"Are you his jail call?" The balding man asked.
I nodded quickly. "Have a seat ladies." He said to us.
We sat down. "Now I want you to tell me everything you know about this young man over there. Tell the truth."
I nodded again, and twisted my ring around my finger from nerves. "From what you know, has he done anything like this in the past?"
I glanced at Maron. I shook my head.
"Has he ever gotten drunk?" I didn't know how to answer. Maron apparently did, because she said no. How did she know that? Oh who cares.
"Has he ever acted like he was under the influence of any drug at any time?"
I could answer this one. "Never."
The questions continued, and together, Maron and I were able to convince the man that he was innocent.
"One last question, to you sir." He asked. "Who were the ones that were smoking it, and who gave it to you?"
Goku paled again like he did when Vegeta snatched his wallet that one day. He opened his mouth, and obviously tried to say something, but it wouldn't come out.
"Well?"
"Krillin Masaki and Vegeta Sai." He said under his breath.
Maron gasped. I put an arm around her. She started sobbing miserably.
"It looks like you were with the wrong people, at the wrong place, at the wrong time." Goku stood up and turned around while the man unlocked his cuffs.
'I love you so much.' He mouthed to me.
I smiled. 'I love you too.' I mouthed back.
"No consequences, sir?" He asked.
"None whatsoever, unless anything we haven't caught anything that shows up on your record."
"Thank you." He held out his hand and they shook.
The balding man gave him a slip of paper. "Your car was towed, but we with this paper, you are able to get it back tomorrow morning at the impound. It won't be available until then."
"Thank you."
The man caught a glimpse of my ring that I was still spinning. He chuckled. "Get out of here. You guys aren't dangerous."
We walked out, Maron still sobbing hysterically. She got into the front seat before I got in.
"Chi-Chi!" He said walking toward me.
I smiled and walked toward him as well.
"Thank you so much." He said putting his arms around me tightly. He kissed me slowly on my forehead. "You're my angel."
I sighed happily. "I just have one last question."
"Yeah?" he asked pulling away from me.
"Where did you get all that money from? I mean, roses for homecoming, a limo, Miko's, my ring.it all had to come from somewhere, and Master Roshi wasn't the person who gave it to you." I asked.
"I." He began. "I didn't want to tell you because it's kind of embarresing. I've been working at Burger Boy on the outskirts of town and I saved up my last earnings from nearly a year ago, knowing who it was going to be for."
"How did you know?" I asked.
"Because I saw you glancing at me and everything." He brushed a strand of hair from my face to behind my ear.
"You knew all along and you didn't as me out?" I said in disbelief.
"Yeah. Part of it was kind of hope I guess." He said looking thoughtful. "That day at the mall I took out at least 500 dollars and spent it on myself. I swore to God that you were going to hate me forever and that it was pretty useless to keep that much on a dream never to come true."
"Are you glad it came true?" I asked him.
"Very." He said kissing me passionately.
Author's Note: Now you know! I was asked to make this chapter longer and here we go! It's almost five pages long! Aren't ya proud of me? Well, you can tell me how proud you are by reviewing..hint hint hint. Okay! I gotta go to bed and dream of my sex god Alex Anderson. Good night!
P.S. It will take a while to write the next chapter, but I WILL TRY MY HARDEST TO GET IT DONE FAST!!!
I'm angry with my dad. As soon as I got home, he shoved me into my room and told me to clean it. Inflamed and infected asshole.
Maron was supposed to come over at 5:30 so we could go to the movies and she would spend the night here. It's a tradition. She spends my birthday night at my house, and hers at her house, no matter what day of the week.
As soon as I picked up the last thing, the doorbell rang. I ran downstairs in frenzy and opened the door. We hugged like we were old college friends and hadn't seen each other in years.
Our movie was supposed to come on at 6. It's pretty early, considering we're going to a drive in theater, but we didn't really want to be watching a movie that began at midnight.
On our way to the movie, we stopped and got candy. We aren't talking a little bit to munch on, nearly 5 pounds of candy.
We got there a little late, but that's probably good since we both hate previews. We'll only watch the previews on video. It's weird, because we can fast forward through the previews of video.
"That Ebert guy gave this movie two thumbs up. I bet the skinny, dead guy would have hated it." Maron said munching on her candy necklace.
I laughed within the first ten minutes. It was kind of weird watching a movie without Bulma, and in a way, I really missed her. I hadn't seen a movie since that time with all of us back in August. To avoid wanting to say sorry to her, I remembered how many times she wanted to screw my life up, but failed. Ahhh, much better!
My phone vibrated in my pocket. I must have jumped a foot. Skeptically, I took it out and answered.
"Yeah? This is Chi-Chi." I answered.
"Chi-Chi, oh my god baby you gotta help me." Goku sounded panicked.
"Goku?! What's wrong? Are you okay?" I looked at Maron who gave me an odd look.
"I'm in jail! You gotta come and get me!" He hissed.
"YOU'RE WHERE?!" I screamed. Maron looked at me with pleading eyes. "He's in jail!" I said through gritted teeth. "How in the world did you pull this off?"
"They saw me hanging around a bunch of people and there was a cloud of smoke. We all had pot on us, and they found me with 200 dollars in 20's on me. They think I was dealing it!"
I didn't speak. "Chi-Chi?" He asked. "Oh shit, don't tell me you hung up."
"You didn't.did you?" I asked slowly.
"No! No no no no no! It's.someone else's. I can't say who. He told me to hold it for him, so I took it, and I held it in my hand. He got pissed that someone would see it, so I put it in my pocket. Chi-Chi, you know I wouldn't lie to you. You know I love you right?" He said quickly.
"Yeah."
"Then come down here okay?! Please! You're my only hope!" He whispered urgently.
I heard a click. He had hung up. I put a hand to my head, and then hit the steering wheel as hard as I could.
"Why is he in jail?" She asked.
"Possession and dealing." I said holding back tears.
"Of what?" She gasped. "That isn't something that Goku would do!"
"Marijuana." I said looking at her.
"Oh my god." She said burring her face in her hands. "Well, what are we gonna do? Do you know how much they want for bail?"
"No."
She looked thoughtful. "Let's go see."
So we drove downtown to see my boyfriend. A police officer escorted us to a room. I saw him sitting in hand cuffs, slouching down, with his head leaned back against the wall, and his eyes closed. A balding man was talking to him. He responded.
When the door opened, his eyes snapped open and he looked over to us quickly.
"Are you his jail call?" The balding man asked.
I nodded quickly. "Have a seat ladies." He said to us.
We sat down. "Now I want you to tell me everything you know about this young man over there. Tell the truth."
I nodded again, and twisted my ring around my finger from nerves. "From what you know, has he done anything like this in the past?"
I glanced at Maron. I shook my head.
"Has he ever gotten drunk?" I didn't know how to answer. Maron apparently did, because she said no. How did she know that? Oh who cares.
"Has he ever acted like he was under the influence of any drug at any time?"
I could answer this one. "Never."
The questions continued, and together, Maron and I were able to convince the man that he was innocent.
"One last question, to you sir." He asked. "Who were the ones that were smoking it, and who gave it to you?"
Goku paled again like he did when Vegeta snatched his wallet that one day. He opened his mouth, and obviously tried to say something, but it wouldn't come out.
"Well?"
"Krillin Masaki and Vegeta Sai." He said under his breath.
Maron gasped. I put an arm around her. She started sobbing miserably.
"It looks like you were with the wrong people, at the wrong place, at the wrong time." Goku stood up and turned around while the man unlocked his cuffs.
'I love you so much.' He mouthed to me.
I smiled. 'I love you too.' I mouthed back.
"No consequences, sir?" He asked.
"None whatsoever, unless anything we haven't caught anything that shows up on your record."
"Thank you." He held out his hand and they shook.
The balding man gave him a slip of paper. "Your car was towed, but we with this paper, you are able to get it back tomorrow morning at the impound. It won't be available until then."
"Thank you."
The man caught a glimpse of my ring that I was still spinning. He chuckled. "Get out of here. You guys aren't dangerous."
We walked out, Maron still sobbing hysterically. She got into the front seat before I got in.
"Chi-Chi!" He said walking toward me.
I smiled and walked toward him as well.
"Thank you so much." He said putting his arms around me tightly. He kissed me slowly on my forehead. "You're my angel."
I sighed happily. "I just have one last question."
"Yeah?" he asked pulling away from me.
"Where did you get all that money from? I mean, roses for homecoming, a limo, Miko's, my ring.it all had to come from somewhere, and Master Roshi wasn't the person who gave it to you." I asked.
"I." He began. "I didn't want to tell you because it's kind of embarresing. I've been working at Burger Boy on the outskirts of town and I saved up my last earnings from nearly a year ago, knowing who it was going to be for."
"How did you know?" I asked.
"Because I saw you glancing at me and everything." He brushed a strand of hair from my face to behind my ear.
"You knew all along and you didn't as me out?" I said in disbelief.
"Yeah. Part of it was kind of hope I guess." He said looking thoughtful. "That day at the mall I took out at least 500 dollars and spent it on myself. I swore to God that you were going to hate me forever and that it was pretty useless to keep that much on a dream never to come true."
"Are you glad it came true?" I asked him.
"Very." He said kissing me passionately.
Author's Note: Now you know! I was asked to make this chapter longer and here we go! It's almost five pages long! Aren't ya proud of me? Well, you can tell me how proud you are by reviewing..hint hint hint. Okay! I gotta go to bed and dream of my sex god Alex Anderson. Good night!
P.S. It will take a while to write the next chapter, but I WILL TRY MY HARDEST TO GET IT DONE FAST!!!