Chapter Three

Bulma burst her bedroom door shut and fell onto her bed. Sleep. That was all she wanted at that point.

But of course, since the whole world was against her, her phone just had to ring and ruin her peace.

"Hello?"

"Bulma?" came Yamcha's voice.

The next thing that was heard on his side was the dial tone.

Bulma couldn't deal with him at the moment. She groaned, "Thank god today's Friday."

"That is NOT how you do the routine!" shouted Chichi, throwing down her pompoms down in frustration. She was captain of the cheerleading team, and so far, her team could hardly do a split right.

"Well, then why don't you show us?" remarked Marron airily, who was keeping her eyes on a few guys running around the field.

Chichi sighed, and did two cartwheels followed by a perfect round-off. She looked up to see her team on the bleachers talking to the football team, who was apparently on their break.

She lost it.

She went over to the football coach, yanked his whistle to her (making the poor man choke), and let out an ear piercing sound.

"Damn it ChiChi, we're back! We're back!" screamed some brunette, covering her ears.

After practice,she made her way to her black Lexus and got out of the parking lot quickly. Stopping at a red light, she heard her cell phone ring and picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Uhh, Chichi?" asked a tentative voice.

"Yes."

"Oh, hi. It's um, Krillin."

Chichi raised her eyebrows. "What? I mean…hi. How'd you get my number?"

"Bulma got it from a friend."

"Okay…"

"I got the information for the hamsters."

'Ugh, I forgot." she thought. "Right so…what kind do I need to get?"

Krillin started talking about hamsters, using big words. Chichi didn't get any of it , partly because of the radio and also because of the words, she only understood "male," " female,"" "fluffy," and 'black and white.'

She hadalready made it home, and he was still reading his information for hamsters.

Gettingout of the car, she said, "Yeah I think I got it Krillin, bye." but before she could hang up, he quickly squeezed in the last reminder.

"Bulma wants us to meet at her place tomorrow at 7:00."

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The next day…

Bulma sat around her living room in total boredom. Her living room was a large room, with black leather couches, a coffee table, and a wide screen T.V.

"Where are they?" she mumbled to herself.

As of on cue, the doorbell rang.

"Finally!" she opened the door and was met with the smiling face of Goku.

"Hi, Bulma!" he said cheerily.

"Hi." she said flatly. "Are the others here yet?"

"I think I saw 18's car on the way here, but other then that, I don't know."

Bulma nodded and motioned for him to follow her inside, "Did you get the poster board?"

"Yeah." he held up two pieces of poster in the colors red and orange.

"Err- you didn't get white?"

"No…just the school colors. Why?" he asked obliviously.

Bulma sighed, "No reason. I guess those will have to do."

He sat down on the couch with a loud 'plop' and put the poster board on the coffee table. "You're house is huge." he said. "Do you ever get lost in this place?"

"Yeah, loads of times." was the reply.

A few minutes later, 18 and Krillin coincidently arrived at the exact same time. When Bulma opened the door, Krillin was staring at 18. She guessed that he just felt intimidated. Who wouldn't every now and then with her?

Next was Vegeta. Bulma was still angry at him for the whole pudding incident and it didn't help when the first thing he said as he walked in was "I see you got all the pudding out of your hair."

But she couldn't help but notice his muscles through his black t-shirt.

Finally, Chichi arrived with a black cage. Once they were all in the living room, Bulma started off.

"Okay, I have a different cage for those," she pointed to the hamsters. "so give me them."

Chichi handed them over carefully as to not disturb the animals. Bulma opened them, and out came a fluffy black and white…gerbils.

"Chichi!" shouted Bulma. "This is a gerbil, you airhead!"

Chichi crossed her arms, "Well, how was I supposed to know the difference?"

"Oh, I don't know," said 18, rolling her eyes. "How about looking at the labels on the boxes?"

"Well, why can't we use gerbils instead?"

"We already told Miss. Caliata we were using hamsters!" snapped Bulma. "And she said she won't change any details because she's a strict bitch!"

Throughout the girls' argument, they didn't notice two furry little creatures escape from their cage and start nibbling on the poster board. They also didn't notice the animals leave the room.

"Uh, guys?" asked Krillin.

Goku and Vegeta looked at him expectantly, but the girls ignored him.

"The gerbils kind of left…"

This definitely caught everyone's attention.

"WHAT!" shrieked Bulma.

"I said-"

"I know what you said!" she ran out the living room and into the kitchen. "This is just great." she muttered as she started throwing plates around frantically. She turned around and saw everyone else standing there, out of breath, and holding all of the thrown plates.

"Of all things you just HAD to throw dishes, didn't you?" asked 18, as she put them down on the counter.

"We have to find those rats! My mom's afraid of animals of ALL kinds!"

"Why should we help you?" asked Vegeta.

She walked up to him and poked him in the chest as she said, "BECAUSE it was that cheerleader's fault that we have little creatures running around my house and if you don't help me, you'll FAIL!"

He put his hands up in mock surrender, ignoring the way her hand felt on him. "Alright, alright."

So that was how they all ended up in a large group, looking in little dark corners for the runaway gerbils. They left the kitchen, then researched the living room, and looked in a couple of guest rooms.

"What's this room?" inquired Goku, pointing to a light blue painted door. It looked very conspicuous from the other off-white doors.

"That's my bedroom, I always close and lock the door, so don't go in-" as Bulma was saying this, they ignored her and made their way into her room.

"Damn it, you all are doing this to spite me aren't you?"

"Yeah." they all replied.

CRRAAASSH

Bulma's eyes widened and she ran inside to see Chichi standing over a broken bedside lamp.

"What did you do!" Bulma yelled.

"I-I thought I saw the gerbils, but it turned out to be a shoe." she pointed to Bulma's pink and grey sneakers.

"Okay, first of all, that's grey and pink, NOT black and white. Second of all, you were going to kill the little animals…with a lamp?" Bulma walked in and picked up what was left of her lamp.

She shrugged, "I improvised."

Bulma was about to say something else when she noticed Vegeta on her cell phone.

"Who are you talking to?" asked Bulma slowly.

"That Yamcha guy left you a message." he replied.

"Okay…now, give me back my phone." she walked over in an attempt to take her phone away, but to no avail.

"It's not over yet!" he said, trying hard not to laugh.

'What did Yamcha say THIS time?' Bulma wondered as she shouted, "Give me it!"

He finally handed it over saying, "What a lovesick fool." while shaking his head.

"Oh, shut up! Everyone out!" said Bulma, shoving both Chichi and Goku out the door since they were closest to the door. Not realizing she shoved a bit too hard, she moved on to Krillin and 18. Vegeta wouldn't budge, and she quickly left the room when she heard a commotion outside.

Her head peeked out to see Chichi lying on top of Goku in an interesting position. Then there was Krillin who's face was on 18's breasts. Chichi tried sitting up, only to make her look like she was straddling Goku's torso.

"Umm, oops?" she said, swallowing down her laugh.

They glared at her and managed to get up after a few minutes of scrambling around.

"This is such a great start." muttered Bulma as she leaned against her door, which she had closed, forgetting that Vegeta was still inside. He opened the door. She fell. "Oww…"

A/N:
School is TORTURE! Anyways, this chapter was slightly pointless, but I have some news! My cousin, schoolgurlx3 on now co-writing the rest of the story with me. She only writes Harry Potter fics, though so don't go looking for DBZ fics from her, but she's still interested in writing DBZ…so….yeah.

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