Sorry ppl. Just got back from vacation.

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            I start to laugh as Vegeta tells me his problem with Jesse.

            "Just bully some kid to switch seats with you," I tell him.

            "I already tried it, 18. She noticed and told me that I'd have to sit on the inside from now on. Luckily, Jesse protested, saying that 'she wants fresh air.'" I laugh again.

            "You could knock the bus driver over the head and hopes she gets amnesia. Vegeta thinks a while.

            "Yea, I might be worth it. But then Jesse might tell her. She likes me, dumb bitch…" he mutters. I can't help but notice that he doesn't seem to mean that last insult to her.

            "Yea, I guess," I say slowly. "You like her, don't you?" I ask, looking at him closely. He looks insulted, but I know better. He does like her, but he's not admitting it. I can't believe he actually likes the bimbo.

            "Yea, she's hot and all, but she's just so god damn annoying," he yells for no apparent reason. I roll my eyes.

            "You always were attracted to the annoying ones, weren't you 'Veggie'?" I say teasingly, reminding him of a certain blue haired girl.

            His face just turned three shades redder. "You keep quite about that!" he barks at me. I just sneer at him. That's when we come upon the girl herself, along with Chi Chi.

            "Oh, hey all," she says, shoving a book into her locker absently. "Vegeta? Are you okay?" she asks suspiciously, noticing how red his face is. "I know you yell a lot, but I've never seen you turn dark purple before…" she says.

            "I haven't. Been. Yelling," he says, clenching his teeth.

            "Whatever you say Vegeta. Chi, I've gotta go to Mr. Namek's class. I forgot my book in there. I'll be right over. Save me a seat!" she says, starting to head off.

            I eye Vegeta teasingly. "Haven't been yelling, huh?"

            He just stomped off to go find Goku.

            "Well, 18, I have no idea what you're talking about, so fill me in," Chi Chi says.

            "Sorry Chi, can't. I have been sworn to secrecy. I've already said to much," I say, putting my hand up in a stop position. We both laugh.

            "I didn't know Vegeta had such terrible secrets," she says. We joke all the way to the lunchroom.

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            I walk down the three hallways to get to Mr. Namek's class. I poke my head in to see if he's there. He hates in when kids are in his room after class.

            Seeing that the coast is clear, I sneak in and look under my desk, searching for my book. Suddenly a hand taps me on the shoulder. It's Yamcha.

            "Looking for this?" he asks, flashing me with a bedazzling smile. He holds up my light blue notebook.

            "Oh, uh… thanks," I say, sweeping my hair back behind my face and taking the book, flustered. I hope he doesn't know that I like him. He's so cute!

            I can feel the tension as we each stand there, searching for some excuse to say something. Nope, nothing comes to mind.

            "Well, uh, cya," I say, turning to rush out the classroom.

            "Wait! Bulma!" he yells after me. I stop, turning to face him, my heart pounding.

            "Yes?" I ask nervously.

            "Will you go out with me?"

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            Bulma looks very happy as she sits down at the table very. She has a huge grin on her face. I narrow my eyes.

            "What the news?" I demand.

            "Oh, nothing Chi," she says, very suspenseful.

            I narrow my eyes even more. "I demand to know what happened! You know you make me curious when you get like this!" I say, trying to make her give in.

            She just smiles even wider. "Really, nothing Chi. Except for the fact that Yamcha and I are going out now!!!" she says, squealing.

            I lift my arm up and pull it back forcefully to my waist in a 'oh yea!' maneuver.

            "That is so great! He must have heard us talking about him yesterday and taken the hint!" I say, hugging Bulma.

            Vegeta scowls. "Yamcha? Going out with Bulma?" he asks incredously. I look over just in time to see 18 shoot a smug smile at him. He just scowls deeper. Something's fishy here…

            "He can't go out with Bulma!" he whines.

            "Stop being my big brother, Vegeta," Bulma says to him playfully. Vegeta just crosses his arms and pouts.

            "Yea! Bulma can't go out with Yamcha!" Goku protests, eyeing Vegeta. What is with everyone today? You'd think she couldn't go out with people…

            Bulma throws her arms up in agony. "Now I have a godfather! Clearly this is an unwanted relationship from the third party…"

            Goku laughs a really fake laugh and says, "I was just kidding Bulma. Congrats." He laughs nervously again, looking at the frowning Vegeta. He must be covering for him.

            "Yea, congrats," said Vegeta, smiling. It looks genuine, but from what I've just seen it can't be.

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            Oh! This is so exciting! I'm finally going out with Yamcha! I've liked him for ages! I'm so happy! He's so charming (^.~) and so …. (Rants on about Yamcha's supposed perfection). (Sorry, I'm a Vegeta supporter, but be reassured that I don't completely hate Yamcha.)

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            Damn. Gotta put up with Jesse more. Every day she gets more annoying, asking me stupid things, personal info. Always intruding on my life.

            "So what kind of music do you like?" she asks. For some reason I always answer.

            "Rock," I grunt.

            "Oh, really?" she said, deeply interested. "I've always preferred pop myself, but I like a little bit of rock, as long as it has a high beat, and any rap song currently on the top 20 lists, but not…"

             God! Will she ever shut up?

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Yea, yea. I know. Not extremely long. I need the events to be in two separate days tho.