A/N: I'm sorry for not updating in months. I had a very bad case of writers block. This might be a pretty short chapter so I'll try to get the next one up quickly. Anyway, I think I've kept you waiting long enough. On with the story!

The Z gang walked into the large club. Music blared through the speakers and you could feel the bass pounding in your chest.

"Let's go sit over there!" Krillin shouted over the music and pointed to a large round table with booth seating in the corner.

The group walked and sat at the table. The noise was not as loud from their seats so semi-normal conversation was possible.

"Wow! This place is nice!" 18 said bobbing her head to the music.

"Let's go dance!" Marron grabbed Krillin and proceeded to drag him to the dance floor.

Krillin looked horrified and mouthed the word 'help' to his friends as he disappeared in the crowd.

"C'mon Goku, this is my jam!" ChiChi ran to the dance floor followed by Goku.

"I'm not about to just sit here looking stupid." Bulma made her way to the dance floor with 18.

Vegeta didn't want to look deserted, so he groaned and went on the dance floor with the others.

"I see you decided to get off of your grouchy ass and dance." Bulma smirked at him as she was dancing to the music.

Goku was dancing on ChiChi, and the freak show, Marron, was all over Krillin. Vegeta decided to try to have fun and went to get some booty from 18. Bulma was a little left out but was fine dancing alone.

"I have to go potty!" Marron said and walked away after kissing Krillin on the forehead.

Krillin, happy to be free, went to dance next to Bulma. 18 was having a blast and left Vegeta to dance with Krillin. Bulma got and front of Vegeta and began to dance. Vegeta ignored her ugly smile and started to move with her (mmm, the way it should be, Goku & ChiChi, Krillin & 18, and Bulma & Vegeta). Goku and ChiChi's bodies were pressed tightly together. Soon their lips were too as they began making out on the dance floor.

"Gross! Don't nobody wants to see that!" 18 said to the two.

ChiChi playfully gave her the finger without breaking her lip lock with Goku. Bulma laughed at them and shook her head in disappointment.

"Hey, bitch! Watch where you're swinging that!" Vegeta yelled referring to Bulma's blue puff of hair hitting him.

"You're one to talk. At least my hair couldn't put someone's eye out." Bulma smirked and continued to dance.

Soon another song came on that none of them cared for much so they went back to the table they were sitting at.

"Whoa, I was having a great time out there!" Goku said.

"I wonder why." Vegeta said talking about the kiss.

"Don't be jealous Vegeta." ChiChi said.

"Hey guys!" Marron came back and gave Krillin another kiss on the forehead.

"Welcome back." Krillin muttered unenthusiastically.

"I'm thirsty! Let's go get drinks." Bulma suggested.

The group walked to the bar and got smoothies (don't forget they're in highschool, they can't get alcohol yet). While they were walking back to the table, that idiot Marron tripped and fell down.

"Ahhh! I got this all over my clothes!" She screamed looking at her stained outfit.

The girls were about to help Marron but another song that they liked came on.

"Marron, you don't need us. Krillin can help you." They all went to the dance floor, leaving Krillin and Marron by the table.

ChiChi got on the dance floor and started dancing with Bulma (no they're not lesbos, they're just dancing next to each other).

"Hey, isn't that your brother?" Goku tapped 18 and pointed.

17 was on the dance floor being the meat of a sandwich between two girls. Out of nowhere, Zarbon came dancing in a tight, pink, leather one-piece outfit. He went towards 17 and proceeded to 'drop it like it's hot'. This only earned a disgusted look as17 ran off the dance floor ready to vomit.

"That was... strange." Bulma said.

The gang stayed out all night and stopped by IHOP before returning to their homes for well need rest.

A/N: Ugh! That was horrible andshort! Do you like this story so far? Leave a review and tell me what I could do to make it better. I know it could be a lot better than this.