I just realized that I unknowingly stopped the POV thing in the 3rd chapter. I'll correct it later. This one's in Bulma's POV. Well, it's the chapter you all have been waiting for….
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Goku, Vegeta, Chi-Chi, and I all sit at a table together. 18 manages to find the table and sits down in-between Chi-Chi and me.
"I can't believe the shit they try to feed us…" Vegeta mutters, looking at his lunch and then to me from across the table. "From now on, I'm bringing pizza."
"Every day?" I ask, looking at him skeptically.
"What wrong with having pizza every day?" Goku asks, already done with his lunch.
"My god!!!" Chi-Chi exclaims, looking at Goku's plate. Vegeta, poking at the mush on his plate, looks at Goku disgustedly.
"How could you eat that? It's practically alive!" Goku just shrugs.
I realize how pointless the conversation on food was, so I decide to change the topic. "So, when's the first dance?"
Vegeta eyes me, annoyed. "It's the first day of middle school and you already want to have a school dance?" he asks.
"Well, the elementary ones were corny. No one went to those."
"The first dance is going to be the Christmas one," a voice says from behind me. I won't even bother turning around. I already know who it is. "It's gonna be on December 9th," Jesse says. "C'mon Bulma, make room."
"The nerve of her, doing this to me for 6 years…" I think to myself. I can feel the rage building up inside, but I decide to handle this coolly. I don't want to make a scene on the 1st day of school. I especially don't want to get in a fight and end up in the principal's office the 1st day of school. I want my rep to be a good one. I notice that whole table stops and watches me. So much for not making a scene.
I swivel around, since I'm on the end. Thinking fast, I calmly reply, "There's no more room at this table."
Jesse frowns, but then rolls her eyes and smiles again. "Hahah! You're so funny Bulma! Seriously, though. Scoot over."
"I'm afraid that I'm not joking, Jesse. Why don't you find some other rich girl to sit next to?" I say, turning back around to show that the conversation is over.
"You'll pay for this…" I hear Jesse mutter, moving onto another table. At that moment, Laura and Meg emerge from the lunch line. They looked at Jesse, who was signaling them to come sit by her, and then look at me, whose face probably says, "If you even try to come sit by me I will make your life a living hell." They quickly walk over to Jesse's table.
"Personally, I would have kicked all three of their asses, no questions asked," Vegeta says casually. What a butthead. He doesn't even know what's going on. However, I notice that he keeps stealing glances at Jesse for some reason…
"You go, girl!!!" 18 jokes, giving me a high five and breaking my attention from Vegeta's weird glances.
"Yea, they were jerks for doing that to you," Chi-Chi says, patting me on the back. We all look at Goku, waiting for his complement.
"I don't like confrontation…" is all he says. "Hey! It's Krillin from 1st grade!" he tells us while we're all laughing. I look over and do indeed notice a familiar, shiny head.
"My god. The dimwit is right. It's sad how you can remember something that far back, Kakarot, but you can't even remember your own first name," Vegeta says. Goku just frowns.
"Well, that was mean, Vegeta. Krillin! Over here!" I yell. Looking extremely nervous, Krillin makes his way over to the table. Tien accompanies him.
"God, Krillin. You look like you're about to hyperventilate," 18 says, looking him up and down. "Take a chill pill and sit your ass down!" she orders. He complies, with Tien following his example.
"Yea. Long time no see, huh?" Tien says. "Six years is a long time…" he drifts.
*Silence*
"………So?" Vegeta asks, looking at him. Tien opens his mouth to reply but decides not to when he sees the cold, hard stare Vegeta's giving him.
"Hahahah. You are pure evil, Vegeta."
"What?" Vegeta growls when he sees Tien is staring at him.
"Nothing!" Tien replies, frightened. He's holding his hands up in the air as if Vegeta holds a gun up to him!
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I watch, amused, as Tien stiffens up at my stare. Suddenly, I hear a voice from behind me.
"Hey Bulma! It's been a while, huh?" It's Yamcha.
I feel my blood start to boil and a feeling start to swell up in the pit of my stomach. It was hate. I know better, though. I have to control my urge to turn around and punch him as hard as I can, which is really, really hard. I check the rest of the gang to see if any of them have a problem with him.
Nope. No one except 18. She doesn't seem to completely hate him. I have no idea what she's thinking. She's just giving him the coldest, emotionless stare I've ever seen humanly possible. Even I can't stare like that! I must have her teach me sometime…
Damn. I guess I'll have to put up with him then.
"Oh, hey Yamcha! Everyone, this is Yamcha!" Bulma says, scooting over so he can sit down next to her. If I didn't know any better, I'd say she has a crush on him…
"This is Krillin, Tien, 18, Chi-Chi, Goku, and Vegeta!" she says, introducing him to 'the gang'. He seemed to tense up a bit when he saw me scowl at him. I love making people cringe.
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Well, I made it through lunch without barfing from looking at Yamcha. I had P.E. 5th with Bulma. I made quite an impression on the coaches if I do say so myself. By 6th I got really tired of being in EVERY SINGLE CLASS BUT ONE with her. Well, we had different teachers in P.E, but it was still the same period.
Now we're in 7th. Bulma is becoming the new Teacher's Pet, no surprise there. We both sat in the back. I don't know why she did. Probably because Goku and I are the only people she knew in the class and didn't hate at the moment.
Goku is eating, yet again. I don't know where all the food comes from. I know I eat a lot, but still. It seems like he just pulls it from his backpack, but all that food could not possibly come from that thing!
"VEGETA!!!!!!" Ah!!! My f*****' ears!!! What the hell was that!? I look around the room frantically to try and find the source of the yell. I find out a few seconds later that it was Mr. Namek.
"I asked you a question, Vegeta," he stated. Like I care.
BBBRRRRRRIIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGG!!!! That's the bell.
"Well, looks like I'll be answering it tomorrow!" I say before busting out of the classroom before he can stop me.
"You are such an idiot," I hear Bulma mumble behind me. I just sneer at her.
"Well, cya tomorrow," Goku says. Bulma nods goodbye at me as they each get on their bus. They ride the same one.
I get on mine, which is right next to theirs, and immediately regret dallying along so much. It was completely packed except for one empty space next to this girl. Sighing and rolling my eyes, I reluctantly sit by her. She looks at me, and then just stares out the window again.
"I've never seen you before," she states, without turning her head from the window. The bus starts up and we're off.
"Well, no duh, dimwit. It's the 1st day of school."
This makes her turn her head. She gives me a look that reminds me of Bulma.
"You're Jesse," I remembered.
"How'd you know that?" she asked, eyeing me suspiciously.
I cock and eyebrow and smirk, crossing my arms. "You're the girl Bulma told off."
She frowns deeply at this. "Don't remind me of the bitch," she growls, turning her head back to the window. For some reason I frown when I hear her call Bulma a bitch. She is sort of my friend…
"Don't call her that," I say seriously.
"Why?" she asks, once again turning back to me. "Is she your new girlfriend or something?" she asks sarcastically. What the hell? Well, it isn't such a bad thought. She is really hot….. NO!!! NO NO NO NO NO!!! She is not!!! What was I thinking? She is my FRIEND and only my FRIEND.
"No. But she is one of my best friends," I growl. She seemed to study me for a bit, and then turned back to the window. (She seems to do that a lot.)
"Seriously, though," she starts, "this bus only goes to two neighborhoods. How come I've never seen you on my bus before?"
I roll my eyes. The answer is so obvious. "I went to a different elementary school," I muttered. I do not want to talk to her anymore.
"Huh," she muttered. She was obviously trying to start a conversation with me.
"Hi ya'll! I'm Mrs. Arlene! I'll be your bus driver for the next TWO YEARS!! THAT'S RIGHT!!! TWO YEARS IN THE UNDERWORLD!!! The seats you're sitting in now are going to be your assigned seat for the rest of the year!!!" the bus driver said through the intercom maliciously.
"Oh, god…" I moan, slapping my hands over my face and sinking down into my seat. The seat that I would have to sit in for the next 8 ½ months…
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What'd ya think? Good? Yes? No? Maybe so? Well, please review!! Oh, sorry if I got the wrong tense. Sometimes I might have accidentally put the verbs in the past tense. I apologize if I did. I'm going to go through this week and edit all the chapters, so that will be fixed soon.