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Authors Note:
Hey there you guys, and to all my faithful readers! I hope you guys enjoyed the last chapter and well it is time for Chapter eight. And I hope you guys will enjoy it…as you know, we are getting to the end of the line with this story…and this Chapter is about the week before the school trip! Hope you enjoy, and Please Review!
Chapter EightMonday
Bulma woke up, early Monday morning. It was the day that they were to go to school again, the first day back since Christmas holidays. Bulma looked over to her bathroom; a smile crepe up on her face as she realized that Vegeta had already taken over her shower, getting ready for the day.
In the last past few months, things had changed between Bulma and Vegeta. They were always together, and now, not only in secret. Bulma felt refreshed, as if a new day. They didn't have to hide anymore.
Vegeta would stay the night whenever he had a chance. With Bulma's parents out of town, she had him over every night until they returned. They had grown to enjoy one another's company and couldn't go anywhere without each other.
That Wednesday, Bulma's parents were going to be back in town for a few days before leaving on another one, but it didn't matter, they were one week away from their trip for school. They had sent letters to all the seniors, they were heading for the Bahamas.
Bulma smiled and stood up from the bed and walked over to her closet looking for something to wear for the day. Someone reached over and wrapped his strong arms around Bulma's slender waist.
"I see you finally woke up woman," Vegeta whispered.
"Oh yes all mighty one," Bulma said, dripping with sarcasm.
"Don't get smart with me woman…"
"Oh whatever mister, you get more smart with me in a matter of minutes before I even get a word in edge wise."
"Whatever," Vegeta rolled his eyes. "Now go take a shower, you stink."
Bulma sent Vegeta a death glare and grabbed her clothes walking to the bathroom and slamming the door.
Vegeta smirked and walked downstairs for a quick bowl of cereal leaving Bulma to get ready. Bulma was in and out of the shower quickly. She got dressed into a pair of blue jeans and a white tank top with a pink bunny and her new white slip on shoes with sparkles.
When she walked into the kitchen, she had noticed that Vegeta had gone through six bowls of cereal, she looked at him, "Hungry?"
"Yeah," Vegeta placed the bowls in the sink.
"Oh Vegeta," Bulma walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water. "My parents are going to be back in town this Wednesday, don't forget. And you promised to go with us to the mall after school today, Chi and Eighteen want to go shopping for supplies."
"What for?"
"For the trip next week, duh…" Bulma smiled at Vegeta. "I think we are going to have so much fun, don't you think?"
"Oh yea, tons," Vegeta rolled his eyes. "But yes, I said I'd come, so I'm coming."
"Oh yea, thank you," Bulma walked over to Vegeta. "Kiss me please.."
Vegeta rolled his eyes and bent down to meet her lusting lips and kissed her. "Happy?"
"Yes, thank you very much sexy," Bulma grinned and pinched his butt. "Now let's get to school."
Bulma and Vegeta hopped into his car and drove of to school. When they arrived at school, Bulma noticed that the gang had already made it to the school and waiting for the two to show up.
"Hey B," ChiChi said, waving at both her and Vegeta. "So, are we still on for today after school?"
"Heck yeah, I cannot wait," Bulma said.
"So, B, did you work at all this break?" Eighteen asked.
"Nope, I told my dad that he could do it all, that is why he is away on a business trip and all," Bulma smiled.
"Well, I guess we need to get to homeroom, maybe the faster this day ends, the faster this week ends," Eighteen said.
"Oh you know it never works out like that, it only takes longer," Krillen stated.
It was near second period and not only was Krillen right about the day was going to go by slowly, to everyone else, it seemed to never be ending. The gang felt like they were in the twilight zone, or worse, a dream that they wouldn't and couldn't wake up from.
Mr. Steven walked in as the late bell rang. He smiled at his class and stood at the front of the classroom.
"Hello class, I hope everyone enjoyed their Christmas vacation, I know I did," He smiled at everyone. "As you all know, this is the last week before the senior trip and we sent a letter in the mail. We are going to the Bahamas and we are going to be there for six weeks or eight. It depends on if the seniors behave themselves. But before we begin, I am going to call you name and tell me if you are going or not…"
When Mr. Steven was done, he began to discuss the trip, "Okay, I believe that makes every senior is going on the trip that is good. Now, there are rules…" He heard moans and sighs across the room. "I know what you are thinking, and no…You will pair up with friends. Now here is the deal, we have the whole hotel to ourselves and these hotel resorts are divided a certain way; One resort has a living room, kitchen, three bedrooms, and a balcony. The rooms have television and things of that nature. So you know what that means, we need a group of six friends for each resort room. You can have a room with both guys and girls, I do not mind, just no sex, no drinking, and unless your married and of age, none of this will be going on, understand?"
Everyone nodded in response, "Good. You may do what you want, this trip is for fun, not for torture. Go to the beach, go to parties, go shopping…anywhere and everywhere. This is a five-star hotel that we are staying in, and no parties are to be held there, go somewhere else. There are over thirty floors and there will be teachers on each floor. Curfew is one o'clock, if you are not at the hotel by then, you will be locked out and if you cannot find a way in by morning, at role call, you will be sent home. I have another packet for everyone, you have a map, you have locations, special shows and things of that nature," Mr. Steven began to pass the packets out.
Lunch Time"Oh my gosh, I cannot wait for Friday, this trip is going to awesome," ChiChi giggled.
"And we get to stay in a room together," Goku chimed in. "And I am assuming that we will all be staying together?"
"You assumed correct," Bulma smiled.
"B, can we use the capsules to pack?" Krillen asked.
"Oh yea, of course," Bulma said. "I wouldn't have it any other way, there is no way in hell I am going to have a lot of bags."
"Oh yea, they could get seriously lost or damaged on the plane," Eighteen stated.
"Oh I know," Bulma said. "But I am just so excited. But hey, we need to get everything settled, who is staying with who and what not."
"Well, let's make it a couples thing, ya know?" ChiChi suggested.
"Yeah, I guess that could work, seeing as though Mr. Steven said he did not really care about the couples only thing," Eighteen said.
"Sounds good, well I'll see you at the mall?" Bulma asked, everyone else nodded.
At the MallSchool had finally came to its end by two forty-five and the gang went flying out the doors. Meeting in the parking lot for quick second and then after discussing their meeting spot they jumped into their cars and were off.
At the mall they quickly made their way to the front door, "so, does everyone have a list of what they are getting?" Bulma asked.
"Oh yea," Eighteen shouted.
"Awesome," ChiChi said. "Now, we will all meet back here in about three or four hours and we can leave."
"Sounds good to me," Krillen shrugged.
"Whatever," Vegeta grunted.
"So, guys are on your own and us girls will be on our way," Bulma smiled and the girls walked into the mall, ready for a big shopping spree.
Bulma, Eighteen, and ChiChi made their way to the store, looking at the new line of skirts and shorts.
"Oh hon, those would look so hot on you, I swear," Bulma said to ChiChi.
ChiChi held the black capris to her waist, "Maybe, but what would I wear with it?"
"I think this pink halter-top and black flip-flops would look awesome on you, it would match," Eighteen stated.
"Oh yea, that's hot," Bulma chimed in. "I think I found the cutest pants. What do you thank?"
"Hell yeah," Eighteen said. Bulma had a pair of black dress pants with pink pin-strips and a pink shoulder-less shirt with black lace over it. "Maybe some of those black pointed toe high heels."
"Cute, you are going to knock them boys crazy," ChiChi smiled.
It had only been two hours and the three girls had bought massive amounts of clothes and other things. Each girl had a minimum of ten pairs of pants, fifteen skirts, five capris, over thirty new and different types of shirts and tank tops. Of course, this was not even including the shoes and hats they bought.
For the men, it came easier; they were done shopping in the first hour. Maybe buying a few new pants and shorts, a few new shirts and shoes.
When the shopping spree was finally completed, the gang decided it was time to head home and start the planning for the trip next week. ChiChi and Goku went in one car, Eighteen and Krillen in another while Bulma and Vegeta hopped into his car and sped off for Bulma's house.
When Bulma and Vegeta were done packing some of their new things for the trip they quickly got ready for bed.
"Goodnight Vegeta," Bulma said, kissing his cheek softly and laying her head down on his bare chest.
"Goodnight," Vegeta relied.
Wednesday"Bulma hon, it is time to get up," Bunni smiled at her sleeping daughter. "We are finally home and you need to get ready for school."
"Hey mom," Bulma yawmed. "Did you guys just get in town?"
"Yes it did, it was a long and horrible flight," Bunni complained. "But you need to hurry up and get ready, I need you to come into the kitchen before you leave."
"Yes ma'am," Bulma started to stretch slightly.
"Wow, you've really got to packing…oh wait, your senior trip is this weekend."
"Yeah, but I'll give you the details in a bit, okay?" Bulma asked.
"Okay, see you in a little while," when Bulma's mothers presence were no longer around, Bulma got up from her bed and headed for the shower.
When Bulma was done, she quickly went downstairs and into the kitchen, "Good morning Daddy, mommy…have a good trip?"
"Yes dear," Dr. Briefs chimed in quickly, Bulma noticing a cringed and disappointing look on the father's face. "Now about this trip…"
"It has all been paid for, and I have everything I need, I've already packed…"
"You have enough capsules…money, credit cards?" Dr. Briefs asked.
"Yes daddy," Bulma replied. "We are going to the Bahamas for a good eight weeks if none of the seniors misbehave and I am on the first plane on Friday morning with Chi, Goku, Eighteen, Kril, and Vegeta."
"Okay," Bunni said with a fake smile plastered to her lips. "Now, your father is leaving on another business trip this Saturday, so if you want to talk to him call his cell or his emergency line and then I'll be here."
"Okay, but why are you telling me now? Why not Friday…"
"I don't know," Bunni shrugged. "Now have a great day sweetie."
"Okay, bye," Bulma left as quickly as she could before her mother began to talk again.
At lunch"Hey B, I barely even got to talk to you this morning," ChiChi said. "You were so late getting here…"
"Oh yea, major family talk," Bulma stated. "My parents are back in town and my mother decided she'd wake me up really early this morning so she and father could discuss the trip a day early. I was late getting to school because they would not shut their traps."
"Ha. I know the feeling," Eighteen said. "Most times, I think they just had kids so they could use them against one another in their conquest for the biggest hot shot in the house."
"Oh I know, it is ridiculous," Bulma chimed in while ChiChi nodded in agreement. "And they freaking missed all of the holidays and barely even called."
"I am sorry B," ChiChi said. "But hey, it is almost Friday we are all leaving this hell hole soon, and we are going to party it up."
Goku, Krillen, and Vegeta walked into the cafeteria; each sitting down beside their girl and gently wrapping their arms around them.
"So? What were we talking about?" Krillen asked inattentively.
"Nothing rally, just about Bulma's parental units and how messed up they are," Eighteen said.
"Oh I could have told you that one, and I am speaking from my own parental dis-functioning," Krillen stated.
Friday MorningIt was the Friday they had all been waiting for. The gang was packed and ready to high-tail it out of their and party for two months. Bulma had been awake for almost an hour just starring at the ceiling, waiting for it to be school time.
Glancing at her clock once more, she sighed and fell back into her trance. It wasn't until it was a quarter past six when Bulma was finally able to get up and get ready to leave. She jumped into the shower almost immediately only to be done in ten minutes.
Quickly finding her clothes, she began to get dressed. Dressing herself in a pair of cream pants with a brown belt and brown timberlines along with a blue halter-top. When she placed her hair into a loosed pony-tail, she grabbed her carry-on bag filled with capsules and headed downstairs.
"Hey honey, it is the day of your big senior trip," Bunni smiled at her daughter. She gave Bulma a big hug, "I hope you have lots of fun, and call me whenever you get a chance."
"Yes ma'am, where is daddy?"
"Oh, he had to go to the office early today, but you can call him later, I promise," Bunni gave Bulma a slightly fake smile. "Call us as soon as you get there and have fun…be safe."
"Love you," Bulma kissed her mother and hopped onto the school bus. Bulma sat down beside her friends, "Hey you guys."
"Hey sweetie," ChiChi said.
"Okay seniors, that was the last of our children and guess what?" Mr. Steven paused, "I hope everyone has their tickets because we are not coming back."
Author's Note:
Hey there to all my faithful readers, I hope you guys enjoyed it, and this is only Chapter Eight, next up is Chapter Nine, and you know what that means, Bahamas Party time!
Until Next time, I hope you enjoyed it and Please Review! God Bless!