Hey, this is my first High school fic, so, I hope ya like it, I worked real hard on it! So, get reading, and don't forget to review, to tell me what ya think!

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Dear Diary,

Tomorrow is the first day of my last year at Orange Star High. I'm really excited, this year will be a blast! I will make it a year I won't ever forget! I also can't wait to meet up with Juu, and Chi! I haven't seen them for weeks! Oh, and I wonder if there are any new people joining this year…… I hope so! I can't wait to meet them!

I better get some rest though, I don't want to go to school tomorrow with bags……

B

Bulma Briefs parked her silver jaguar into the school car park. She was early, but that was ok, it would give her time to get ready and meet her friends. She walked into the school, and down the hallways, her heels clicking as she walked. She wore an emerald green sleeveless Armani top, which was loose, yet fit all of her curves. She wore tight black Levi jeans and black strappy stilettos. Her hair was loose, held back casually by some Dior sunglasses. She reached the locker which had her name pinned to it.

She looked at the lockers beside her, the one to the right of her had no name, but the locker on the other side, read 'Juu-hachi Gero' Yes she thought Next to my friends! But, The blank one? Oh! That must be for a new kid! Yay!What better a way to make new friends?

On the other side of the blank locker, was a locker being used. The owner was covered by the door, but it was evident they were having trouble with something. She peeked around. She could just see the tip of a black spike sticking out from behind the door. 'Ahhh! GOKU!' She yelled, even though he was a locker away from her, and they seemed to be the only people in the school, this early in the morning.

Goku turned around, suddenly seeing his friend. 'Bulma!' She went over to him, giving him a hug. 'Haven't seen you in ages!' she said.

'Yeah, just neglect your oldest, and dearest friend….' He laughed.

'Sorry! I've been busy!' Which was true, as Bulma had the spent the holiday with her parents, cruising from island to island in the Caribbean, which, if you saw her now, you wouldn't be able to tell, since her skin colour was still milky white. She was soo busy, that she hadn't had any time to spend with Goku, her friend that she had known since kindergarten. She steeped back, looking at him. 'Wow! You've been working out!' she said, eyeing his muscles.

'Yeah,' he said, sheepishly, 'It's for Chi chi.'

'She's really lucky, you know! Now, what were you doing?' she said, only noticing then, the strips of sticky tape stuck to his shirt, jeans, and in his hair.

She went over to his locker, and looked inside. 'Awwwww……' was all she could say. Goku had been trying, and failing to stick up some photos of him and the rest of the gang on the door of his locker. It was evident, that he had been tangled up in the tape, and needed some help. She laughed, and got to work.

After she was done, she saw Juu-hachi-gou coming into the school, followed by her twin brother, Juu-nana-gou. He winked at her as he passed her, and all Bulma could do was laugh. He was such a flirt! Especially to Bulma, but then, most guys did that to her, but Juu-nana-gou even more so. Juu-hachi rolled her eyes at this, her brother drove her crazy at home, and now he was being stupid at school too!

Bulma ran over to her, giving her a huge hug. 'How was your summer?' she said, as she led Juu over to her locker. They began to chat for a while, with Goku, until Chi chi came.

By this time, the school was starting to fill up, and they had to yell to get the girl's attention. They went over to her, and gave her hugs, and began to ask her about her skiing holiday, in the Alps.

While Chi chi talked, Bulma began to load her things into her locker and begin pinning things up in the inside of her door. Chi left after a while, to go and speak to Goku, her boyfriend, whom she had been with for two years. They made such a sweet couple, Bulma thought. That reminded her, where was Yamcha, anyway?

Her question was answered for her, when she felt two strong hands wind themselves around her waist from behind, and she felt someone's head resting on her shoulder. She giggled and turned around. Yamcha stood there, a cheeky grin on his face, holding out his arms. 'Did ya miss me?' He said, as he hugged her.

'How could I, when I spent the whole summer on a cruise with you?' She smiled, but it was forced. She knew that today she should break up with him. He had driven her nuts all summer, as he would stare at girls from their boat, and she had also caught him downright cheating on her, but, he didn't know yet, so today, she would let him know, but she wouldn't tell him yet. Not out of the blue. She was going to wait until he saw somebody pretty, and stare, or wink at them. Because she knew he would.

She didn't have long to wait though, as Samantha came in, a pretty cheerleader in their year, with mid-length blonde hair. He smiled and winked at her, as she walked by, and she smiled back in return.

Now was Bulma's opportunity. She pulled out his grasp, and turned to face him. 'You know what Yamcha? You're dumped! I'm not stupid ya know! I know when you flirt with other girls, and even CHEAT on me! You piece of cheating crap!' she yelled, catching a few people's attention.

'What are you talking about?' he said nervously, 'And shush! People might hear you, hello? It's us, the most famous couple in Orange Star high, we don't fight in public!'

'I don't care, I want them all to know what an asshole you really are. All through the summer, I think you forgot that I was the smartest girl in this city! So you tried, unsuccessfully to date other girls, without me knowing, oh, and you also forgot that if you try to hit on one of my friends, I'm bound to know about it, right? Along with the rest of the school! Forget it Yamcha, We're through.'

She began to walk off, but his voice stopped her. 'Bulma…. I'm sorry. Really. I feel sooo bad now! Please, don't leave me.'

'Why? Yamcha, I bet, seriously, that you couldn't be JUST FRIENDS with a girl, you would try to go further, actually, I don't think you would be 'friends' in the first place! I bet you would see someone pretty and be like, 'Wanna go on a date?' I mean, did you actually KNOW any of your past girlfriends? Like, anything about them, what they like?

'I know what you like'

'No, apart from me.'

There was silence, as Yamcha thought about this. 'Ummm….'

'No. You don't. Actually, I don't think you are CAPABLE of doing that! Yeah! I BET you couldn't!'

'Huh! I could so!'

'Really, try it, then, for this year, you have to make friends with a girl, and you have to stay friends with her, and nothing more. Ok? Do you think you could do that?'

'What do I get out of it?'

'I don't know. Maybe….. I'll consider, talking you back.'

'OK! Only, if you do it too!'

'What?'

'Yeah! You have to do this too, and at the end of the year, the loser has to do a forfeit!'

'Fine! I can do that! Now, let's see, oh!' Bulma saw Christina, a beautiful cheerleader, with long, black, shiny hair. 'Yeah! You can be friends with Chrissi!'

'What! Her? You're evil! She's soo damn fit!'

Bulma laughed. 'Yeah, but not as much as me, huh?' she carried on laughing. Yamcha would suffer this year.

'Oh, and Yamcha? She's a friend of mine, so I'll know if you try to hit on her.'

'Fine! You can have, oh, that new guy that's coming here. He's joining today.'

'New guy?' She remembered Goku talking about that before, earlier in the morning Apparently, he was a friend of Goku's. So, any friend of Goku's was a friend of hers. It would be easy. 'Fine, I can do it!' She turned away. 'See ya, Yamcha!' She walked off, towards Chi and Juu. 'Well?' she looked at their raised eyebrows. 'What? It's just a game! It'll be fun! And plus, everybody wins, I get to beat Yamcha, and the other two, get two new friends!'

'It'll all end in tears.' Juu rolled her eyes, ever the purveyor of doom.

Chi chi smiled. 'You are soo crazy Bulma! But, good for you, for dumping Yamcha.'

'Yeah, he's a jerk'

Suddenly The vice principle, Mr Striter walked up the corridors, yelling: 'Who volunteers to befriend the new person, and show them around the school?'

Bulma rushed up to him. 'I will! Please?'

He smiled. 'Of course Miss Briefs, You are perfect for the job, the role model student.'

He led her into his office, and handed her the new guy's homework diary, and timetable.

She smiled, 'Thanks'

'Now you have to meet him in the entrance, he'll be there around 9:15. Ok? Good'

Bulma smiled and headed for the entrance. Whoops! She thought as she waited there, She didn't know the guy's name. 'Oh never mind,' she thought.

She sat on the steps, watching the car park. She saw a car coming into the car park, and it parked in the spot next to her car. The guy got out, and stood up. He stared at her. 'Waiting for your boyfriend? I don't think he's coming!' He smirked.

She made a shocked face, but retorted, 'It's none of your business, and anyway, you're late for class, so hurry up.' She didn't recognise him in her year, he might be in a younger year, but he didn't look younger than her, he looked the same age as her. Wait, he wasn't? No!

I don't have a class right away, and, incase ya didn't know, I'm not from here, so, I think you should be in class, so, go back to your studies, Aoi.

'Blue? BLUE!'

'Yeah, I don't know if you noticed, but that's the colour of your hair.'

She glared at him. I'm supposed to be taking you around, new kid, so hurry up and get up here!' She said impatiently. Wait, she was supposed to be his friend, that was such a bad start! She smiled at him, as he came closer. 'Here you go, your things.' She said, as she handed him the homework diary and timetable. She smiled again, and he wondered what had changed her attitude. He looked at her, 'What's up with you? You're acting weird.'

Inside, she fumed. 'I'm being nice, after, all, I'm gonna be taking you around the school.'

'What? I'm stuck with you! Yeah, this is gonna be a lovely last year, no offence, Aoi.'

Oooohhhhhh! He really knew how to get under her skin, even though, looking at him properly, he was actually, really fit. Mmmmmm…. She thought. EEEWWWWW! No! He was a jerk, already! And she had to be his friend. 'Come on, I'll show you around.'

He said nothing, but followed anyway,

Great, she said to herself. Yamcha is going to have trouble to stop himself from being more than friends with Chris, and she was going to have problems, actually getting this guy to be her friend! Yeah, this was going to be a VERY interesting last year.

Ooooooh! Just who IS that guy? And what about Yamcha, funny game to play, ne? heh, well, review now please! I want to know what y'all think of this fic!

Cherri-girl52