Wow, this is so much writing in such a short time. I'm planning on having this done in four more chapters. Sound good? That means the last chapter will be up on Monday, according to my calculations. Yay! Then I get to start Little Secret, which is ROCKING so far. Trust me, you'll LOVE that story. Anyways, on with the show!

Last time: It's just so creepy-feeling! I honestly don't like him that way.

July 6, 565

Dear Diary,

I just had breakfast with Vegeta, and lemme just say that it was one of the most awkward experiences I've ever had in my life. I couldn't even look close to him without blushing like a teenager. What's wrong with me?

While we were eating, I tried to spark up a conversation about anything, but he wouldn't talk. Finally, I asked him when we'd be docking. There was no way I'd be able to survive a whole day with someone who wouldn't answer any of my questions with a complete sentence.

He looked at me steadily, but for a second I saw something in his face that was really…well, I just felt odd. It was as if I hurt him in some way. Or maybe he was feeling guilty about something. But that didn't make any sense, so I'm going to say that I had hurt him. The feeling passed really quickly though, and he said that we'd be landing at six in the evening.

Vegeta, being a Saiyan and all, finished up his breakfast first, tossed his plate and fork in the dish washer and started to walk away. Of course, I still hadn't thanked him for saving my life. It was then or never, so I called his name and he stopped to look at me.

"Thank you, Vegeta," I said softly. I was so embarrassed I couldn't even look up at him.

When he answered, though, I was completely shocked. He said, "For what?" I was so surprised; I had to see what his face looked like. I looked up and saw him standing there with a dumbfounded expression. Did he honestly not remember what he did for me? I mean, I can see him forgetting the car-thing, that was just crazy, but you'd think a guy would remember giving the 'kiss of life' to a half-naked woman alone on a boat.

"For saving me, stupid." He frowned at me. "Whatever," he said. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to call my savior a name. Oh, well, at least I got it out of the way. I didn't want it looming over my head for the rest of my life.

He just shrugged and left after that. But now I feel really bad. Did I hurt his feelings or something? That man drives me crazy!

On a completely unrelated topic, I'd better start packing now. I know that I'm not going to get much time later because I'll be tanning.

No, not topless, I'm not a slut. I just want to get some color! Sheesh.

Love,

Bulma

Dear Diary,

Quick update: I didn't think it was possible, but lunch was even worse. As soon as I walked into the kitchen, Vegeta left. What did I do?

Bulma

Dear Diary,

If I knew how to write down the noise I'm making, I would. This is the best I can do: aaAAAaah! Or maybe awwaaii! Just so you know, it's a happy sound I'm making. Why? Because Vegeta is taking me back to Guanan! How did it happen? I'll begin at the beginning. You'll laugh at what I did to Vegeta, too.

We were eating dinner. I thought he would avoid me again, but he came in with that proud smirk on his face as if nothing had happened. At least, his smirk didn't allude to anything. His eyes were very creepy, as if he was hiding something that was bothering him. Was it because of what I said?

I took this opportunity to apologize for the name calling. He shook his head and said, "It's not important."

"Yes it is," I countered.

"You didn't hurt me or anything. Why would you apologize?"

"Words can hurt a lot more than actions, you know!" I said. Why was he arguing with me about this stupid apology?

What he said next really confused me. He said, "You have no idea." What was that supposed to mean? Actions can hurt people physically, but I've never known them to hurt someone emotionally. I wonder if he wanted to tell me something by saying that, but I guess I'll never know….

So we ate dinner in silence because what he said bothered me, but afterwards we took our dessert out on the deck to watch the sunset. Again, we finished our food in silence, just enjoying the view.

Out of the blue, he says, "What was Guanan like?" Of course, I go in to a full blown description of every tiny part of the city as he listens politely. I couldn't believe that I was talking so much. I didn't tell Dad nearly as much as I told Vegeta. Maybe I was nervous or something. I tend to blab when I'm nervous.

Anyways, when I finished, he reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out two train tickets, first class. "How would you like to accompany me to the city? I'm going on a business trip and—"

I didn't let him finish. If I hadn't been so happy, I would have called my actions disgraceful. Basically, I threw myself onto him.

No, not that way! A hug! H-U-G! Yeesh.

Anyways, back to the story: I was hugging him and crying into his shoulder, although I don't know why. I guess I was elated at the chance to go back to Guanan. I really did miss the city.

He must have been really uncomfortable because he was really REALLY tense. If I wasn't so wrapped up in my emotions, I would have laughed at him. Instead, I decided to see how he'd react to some more touchy-feely stuff. Sometimes I can be really mean like that.

I unwrapped my arms from around his neck and planted a kiss on his cheek. "Thanks, V-man!" I said and winked.

He responded immediately. Wide eyed, he shoved me away and spluttered onto the deck as if I was poisonous. It took him awhile to notice I was laughing my ASS off. He was such a funny guy. Not funny-ha ha, but funny-weird.

Anyways, I'm going to Guanan! Yes! Ooh, the boat's coming to a stop. We're docking now.

Love,

Bulma

Dear Diary,

I'm back home now. It's so weird, but something seems to be missing…like someone should be here but isn't….

Oh, right! I forgot: Dad's not home. Never mind!

Love,

Bulma

Whew! That was rough tearing the two apart! So, what did you guys think?

Sabudabu, Trunksgurl09, Heiress2thethrone, DBZ Angel: Oh, it was great, we loved it!

Star: (bashfully) Aw, shucks, you're just saying that so I'll write another chapter, aren't you? (everyone scratches their head and looks away) Hey, I was kidding! You guys would really do that to me? (sighs and shrugs) Ah, well, I'd do that, too. Wait, where's Vegeta?

Heiress2thethrone: Oh, he fell asleep awhile ago. (points to sleeping Saiyan Prince)

Star: Wha! (frowns and growls) That's it! If he can't appreciate the work that I go through to get him a wife, I get to hurt him. Angel, gimme that tack hammer.

DBZ Angel: Here ya go! (Star takes tack hammer and advances on the prince)

ChopPrincess: (jumps out of closet) Wait! (Star freezes) Lemme give him a make-over instead!

Star: (considers) Are you going to paint his nails?

ChopPrincess: (holds up hot pink nail polish) And toes!

Star: Deal! (the two shake hands) But you'd better get started 'cause he's a light sleeper. (Trunks stirs and everyone turns and stares at him)

Trunks: (groans and wakes up) Where am I?

Sabudabu: Whoops! (snatches tack hammer out of Star's hands and hits Trunks' head, causing him to fall unconscious again) He needs to be knocked out so I can take him home.

Trunksgurl09: Hey! Leave my Trunks ALONE! (rushes to his side to tend to his wound, i.e. 'kiss it and make it all better')

Sabudabu: Oh, don't you GO there, girl friend! (does crazy snappy thing that Star can't do) Trunks is mine! (the two start to argue and everyone turns to watch)

Star: (sighs) Oh well. Please review, I guess.