Disclaimer: I don't own DB/Z/GT
A/N: 2nd chapter, hope you like!
Chichi shivered under the blankets on her bed. The night's were turning cold, and fast. She didn't have the money to pay for heating so she was left with wearing heavy clothes and huddling under the covers. She lit a cigarette, deciding to take the risk of burning the place down. The apartment building was shit anyway.
She sat up against a wall, breathing deep breaths and wrapping the blankets tightly around her small body. She finally began to feel warm when there was a loud knock on the door.
"God damn it," She muttered and pulled herself from her bed and walked to the door. She saw her blonde friend standing outside of it, her hands placed on her hips and her eyes angry. She didn't wait to be invited in, she just walked past Chichi and sat on the edge of the bed, crossing two slim legs and arms.
"What the fuck, Chi? Getting' suspended… leavin' me in that hellhole alone," Eighteen spat. She grabbed a cigarette from the pack laying on the bed and lit it, "You gonna spend the week freezin' your ass off here?"
"Got no where else to go," Chichi closed the door and put her arms behind her head.
"You can stay at my place for a few days, the parents are out of town," Eighteen blew a smoke ring, "At least we have a TV or somethin' that you can do."
"That asshole of a councilor is makin' me write a damned paper," Chichi grumbled.
"Don't write it," Eighteen said coolly while standing and walking to Chichi's closet.
"I have to or I'll get kicked outta school," Chichi muttered, "I'm not going back home. Fuck that idea." Eighteen started pulling Chichi's clothes out of her small closet and shoving them in a bag. "What the hell are you doin'?"
"Packing your shit," Eighteen told her, "You are gonna stay at my place, right? We got heating, food… all that good stuff."
"Yeah, what the hell," Chichi sat on the floor and watched Eighteen while she packed her things, "Hey E?" Eighteen glanced over her and Chichi smiled softly, "Thanks."
"Don't go getting' soft on me," Eighteen glared, then her lips curved into a smile, "Heard what you did to that prep, Bulma." Chichi looked clueless. "Blue hair… in front of your locker."
"Oh yeah," Chichi yawned, "Nothin' big."
"That bitch was going on and on about what you did," Eighteen laughed, "Made it sound like you had a gun to her head. Also there's rumor goin' round that that Goku kid has something for you."
"Whatever," Chichi muttered, "I've had enough of men for a while. Good for a fuck… but that's about it." Eighteen laughed again and threw the bag of clothes at Chichi.
"Come on," Eighteen smiled, "Let's get out of this freezer." Chichi nodded and followed her best friend out of the building.
A/N: I know it's short…thanks for the reviews though!