Welcome to My Life

Last time:

Bulma opened her bedroom door and fell on the floor. She cried in pain. Her father wanted to know why she missed the bus and she told him the truth, but he didn't believe her. Bulma crawled to her bed and pulled herself on. She touched her cheek and flinched. "Great…this better go away by Friday." She pulled Mimi out and got a pencil.

Knock! Knock!

She put Mimi under her pillow and sat up. "Come in."

The door opened and Joe walked in. "You okay?" he asked walking in.

She nodded. She looked up at him. "Joe do you know Colton Washington?" she asked looking at her brother who was a tenth grader.

"Yeah he invited me to his party Friday, but I'm not going," Joe stated.

'Good,' she thought. "Oh.."

"Why?" Joe asked. "He didn't invite you did he? You're not going I won't allow it."

"No, no, I just heard a seventh grade girl squeal cause he invited her," Bulma lied.

"Poor girl…feel bad for her," Joe stated. He kissed her forehead and stood up and walked out of the room.

Bulma blinked and pulled out Mimi. She picked her pencil back up.

'I can't wait for Friday, I will totally lose it and be crazy. Thank god, he finally noticed me and now I'm going to a party that's suppose to be the party of the year and the best part is that he's the richest guy in the distract so his house is big. Chi-Chi and I have to look perfect and want to make an impression, Eighteen said she would just wear something; she also said it better be worth her time, I think she'll change her mind once she sees the ninth grade boys. If anything fishy does happen then, well you know…I have my buds with me. Well I better go before the worst dad ever walks in and decides to beat me to a bloody pulp because I'm 'messing around'. Bulma M. Briefs."

Bulma placed Mimi back under her pillow. She stood up and heard Bra and Boxer's cries and Max's bark. She ran out of the room. 'Here I go again,' she thought.

Now

Friday (December 5th)

Bulma smiled and looked at herself in the mirror. Her cute short blue jean skirt would make impression for sure and her tank top that was cut off above her belly bottom would make something. She would have to get her bellybutton pierced. She put her hair in a ponytail and put some make up on.

Bikini walked in and her mouth dropped. She shut the door. "Bulma Michelle Johnson what do you think you are doing going to Vegeta's dressed like that?" Bikini asked hands on her little hips.

Bulma ignored her and put some heals on that she borrowed from Katie. She stood up straight. "So how do I look?" Bulma asked turning in a circle.

"Like a hooker," Bikini stated.

Bulma rolled her eyes. "You don't even know what that is," she stated. She picked up her sunglasses and put them on. "I'm out see you tomorrow." She opened her window and picked up a pebble that was lying on her desk. She threw it at Vegeta's and it made a tap. She waited for a bit then grabbed a rock. "Fine then I'll use this." She threw it when Vegeta opened his window.

Vegeta growled and grabbed his head. "Bitch, what was that for?" he hissed. He glared at her.

"Sorry," Bulma said smiling. She stood on her windowsill then sat down. "Help me across."

"I should let you fall," he growled. He grabbed her arm and helped her into his room. She landed on his floor and looked at him. He wasn't completely dressed. She rolled her eyes. "Put a shirt on."

"I was getting to that," Vegeta shot at her. He picked up his shirt and put it on. He looked at her. "What the fuck?" he asked. He smirked. "Nice outfit, trying to make them think you're a hooker cause that will work."

She glared at him. "I look cute, you just can't say nice things," she hissed. She pushed him and he fell on his bed. "Now really do I look that bad?"

He rolled his eyes and stood up. "You'll be looked at, isn't that what you want?" he asked.

She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Thanks Veggie, I think that's the nicest thing you've ever said." She pulled away from him.

"Don't get use to it," he snapped. He opened his bedroom door. "Are you coming or not?"

She nodded and followed him out the door and out his house. They took the long way to Chi-Chi's house so Bulma's 'dad' wouldn't see them. Goku, Krillin, and Chi-Chi were already waiting.

Chi-Chi was wearing a black skirt and a red tank top like Bulma's and had her hair straightened, but she wasn't wearing heels. She smiled. "Hey guys, let's get Eighteen and get going," she whispered.

They all walked down the street and saw Eighteen standing by a stop sign in front of a car. Goku blinked and frowned. "My cousin?" he questioned.

"Goku hurry up, I have to get to work," Penny shouted.

They all hopped into Penny's car. She sped off the stopped in front of a house, minutes later. "Don't tell your mom I drove you here if you get caught," Penny stated. Goku nodded and they got out of her car and she sped off.

They all looked at each other and Bulma and Chi-Chi squealed.

The six of them walked up to a house that was bigger than all of theirs and rang the doorbell. Bulma dusted off her skirt and smiled at her friends.

The door opened and Colton smiled at them. He was holding a red plastic cup. "Hey you made it, glad you could," he offered them to come in and they excepted. Bulma and Chi-Chi looked around the house it was packed with all kind of grades, but none in their grade or younger than they were.

Vegeta smirked and walked up to the two girls. "I'll say this once and only once, don't make me look like a fool, they know I know you so if you act stupid, that makes me look stupid and we don't want that," he whispered to them.

They nodded and he walked in front of them high-fiving guys on his way.

Goku stood behind them while Krillin and Eighteen walked behind him. "Guys this feels weird, not that kind of weird, but yeah," Goku stated.

"You just don't know what to do…you have 'a suppose to be eighth grader' with you," Vegeta stated.

"'A suppose to be eight grader' that flunked kindergarten," Eighteen stated.

Vegeta glared at her. "Yeah so, but I know most of these people so fucken chill,"

Bulma and Chi-Chi looked at each other and headed into a room without their friends.

Eighteen watched them leave, but followed behind Goku.

Vegeta turned around and stopped. "Where did they go they're going to make me look bad," he growled.

Bulma and Chi-Chi's P.O.V

The two girls walked into the kitchen and turned around. Colton walked up to them and offered them drinks.

Bulma took her cup while Chi-Chi first looked at it then took it from him. Bulma smiled. "Thanks so are all these people from are district?" she asked.

Colton nodded. "A few are from Union, but they used to go here," he stated. "So where are your friends?"

"We don't know right now," Bulma answered.

Chi-Chi looked at her friend then Colton. "So…when is the party over?" she asked.

"No limit, my parents are out of town," he answered.

"Oh," Chi-Chi said kind of shocked.

Bulma took a drink out of the cup and wrinkled her nose. "This is beer, isn't it?"

Colton nodded. (Okay I don't encourage under age drinking.) "Do you want something else we have all kind of things," he stated.

"No…this is fine," Bulma said looking at the cup. She took another drink.

Chi-Chi smiled and lifted her cup in the air then frowned and took a swallow. She made a face then smiled. "Uh yeah."

Colton smiled. "I have to get the door…I'll see you around," he stated walking off.

Bulma started coughing. "This shit is nasty…this isn't what Trunks drinks…I had a sip once…and this…this is gross," she stated.

Chi-Chi nodded and spat it out in the sink. "Let's find something better…this isn't on my list of good choices," she stated.

Bulma nodded and they both put their cups on the counter and went off to search for something with a better taste.

The other's P.O.V

Vegeta growled as he and the others walked through a crowd. A girl offered him a cup and he took it and continued walking. "Damn it where are they?"

Eighteen took a drink of the cup in her hand and looked at him. "Anywhere…they might have left with a boy for all you know," she stated.

Goku's face fell. "That's not funny," he said looking back at her.

Vegeta growled and jumped to look over the crowd. He turned around. "Where's Krillin?"

"These girls pulled him down and offered him weed," Eighteen stated. "He didn't have a choice they pulled him…poor guy."

Goku looked at Vegeta. "Told you this was a disaster waiting to happen," he snapped.

Vegeta growled again. "Well find Krillin…you can scare people away. Goku, you'll help me find the girls," he stated.

Krillin's P.O.V

A bunch of twelfth graders were offering him weed. Krillin shook his head and tried to stand up, but they pulled him back down.

"It won't kill you," said one girl who was already high.

"Yeah have fun," said another.

Krillin frowned and tried getting up. "Come on…I don't want that shit," he stated.

"Krillin? Midget where are you?" he heard Eighteen call for him.

"OVER HERE!" Krillin shouted.

Eighteen appeared a few seconds later and helped him out of there. She smirked. "Scared were you?"

He nodded. "That stuff stunk," he stated. He started laughing.

"Shit," Eighteen cursed.

Bulma and Chi-Chi's P.O.V

A ninth grader walked up to them and grinned. "Why aren't you sexy?"

The girls looked at him. "Uh thanks," Bulma said raising an eyebrow. "Have you seen Vegeta?"

"Vegeta's about this tall," said Chi-Chi standing on her tiptoes and showing her hand. "And he's with Goku, Krillin, and a girl named Eighteen."

"Your boyfriends," the guy said frowning.

"Uh no," Bulma answered.

He smiled. "My name's Shawn," he stated. "You ninth graders?"

Bulma smiled. 'My chance,' she thought. "No we're eighth graders," she lied.

Chi-Chi looked at her raising an eyebrow. "Eighth graders, right that's us," she said still looking at her friend.

"Eight graders, huh that's not so bad. So are your boyfriends here?" he asked.

"No," Bulma answered.

'We don't have boyfriends and we're not eighth graders so what is she up to?' Chi-Chi thought.

He smirked and put his arms around the girls' shoulders. "So you bad?"

Chi-Chi turned pale and Bulma looked at her and mouthed "what?" Chi-Chi backed away. "I have to go to the bathroom," she lied. 'Got to find the guys,' she thought. She walked into the hallway and her way was blocked by and out stretched arm.

"Where are you going Chi-Chi?"

She turned around and faced Colton. "Restroom," she lied again.

Colton smiled. "This way," he stated. He put his arm around her shoulder and walked with her.

Chi-Chi looked back and saw Bulma looking at her too with a worried look while walking into another room. 'Shit now what?' she asked herself. Colton moved a little closer to her.

She looked at him. 'Shit no.'

Others' P.O.V

"Where are they?" Eighteen growled.

"Shit how am I suppose to know. Damn it, they should have listened to me, dumb girls," Vegeta hissed.

"Vegeta I told you we shouldn't have came here…you know the ninth graders are bad, but no one listened to me," Goku huffed. He looked around the room. "What if they're hurt? What if something bad happened to her?"

Krillin was about to freak out. "Okay, okay stop talking like that," he said sweating.

Vegeta crossed his arms over his chest and scanned the room. "Damn it, do I have to yell to get their damn attention?" he questioned.

Bulma's P.O.V

Bulma watched as they walked passed Vegeta, Goku, Krillin, and Eighteen. She tried waving at them, but they had their backs to her then she was out of the room. She looked at Shawn. "So where are we going?"

He chuckled. "Somewhere, the basement, a lot of my friends are down there," he stated.

Bulma sighed quietly. "Cool."

They walked down the stairs and the smell of smoke burned up her nose. She smiled and sat down on the couch and he sat down beside her. He handed her a lit cigarette and smirked. "Try it."

She nodded and took inhaled it. She started coughing and smiled. "Not bad," she stated. The taste was like dead rats, but she took another huff.

He smirked and inched closer to her. "So who are you with?"

"Some guy," she answered. She smiled and looked at him. He wasn't that far from her face. She frowned. 'This isn't right,' she thought. She looked at her knees. "I have to go find Chi-Chi, she might have gotten lost."

She tried to get up, but he pulled her down. "She's fine, Colton is with her," he stated. He inched closer to her face. She looked away. He kissed her cheek.

"You sure?" she asked. 'Someone get me out of here, I changed my mind.' She looked at him. "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yeah somewhere," he answered. He came closer to her.

She looked at him. "This ain't right," she stated inching away from him.

"It's fine," he stated. He pulled her closer. "Don't be so edgy."

'Don't be edgy, dude your in my bubble,' she thought. She shook her head. "But your girl, she'll be mad,"

"No she won't," he stated.

Chi-Chi's P.O.V

Chi-Chi stepped up to the bathroom door. "Thanks for helping me find it," she stated.

"My house, I know where things are," said Colton.

She opened the door and stepped in she was about to close it when Colton walked in and shut it. "What are you doing?" she asked.

Colton walked closer to her. "You led me here," he stated smiling.

"No I didn't," she argued. "Now what are you doing?"

He walked closer and Chi-Chi was up against the wall.

Her eyes widened. 'Shit, no, no, no,' she screamed in her head. She looked at the door he didn't lock it. 'Thank god.' She looked at him. "Stop."

He grabbed her arms. "Come on you'll like it," he stated kissing her cheek.

She looked away. "I'm not like this so back off," she said slapping him across the face.

He glared at her. "Want to play like that then fine," he said pressing her against the wall. "Didn't anyone warn you?" he whispered into her ear. He kissed her earlobe.

"Stop it!" she shouted. She tried kneeing him, but he grabbed her knee. She smelt beer and smoke all over him. This is what she wanted to come to? This is the guy that was so great? Why did she ever come here? "Get off of me," she stated slapping him again. Tears burned into her eyes.

"Damn it, hold still," he hissed. He pushed her and she tripped into the tub. Her eyes widened.

"Fuck off," she spat.

He chuckled. "What are you going to do?"

"You're sick," she hissed.

He walked towards her and looked down at her. "Whatever you say,"

"HELP ME SOMEBODY!" she screamed.

Bulma's P.O.V

She was sitting, more like lying on the couch while Shawn advanced toward her. "Stop," she begged.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Bulma looked around the room. There were a lot of people down there, but they were all high or drunk she looked back at Shawn, she thought he was both. "Stop it please."

He leaned closer pressing his body against hers. "It's not like it's the end of the world, what's your name anyway?"

Bulma looked at him. "Please just let me go," she pleaded. She tried sitting up, but his body pushing hers down so she couldn't move. "If you don't stop my brother will get you," she warned.

He stared sucking on her neck. "Brother, eh?"

She squirmed. 'God please, I won't ever come to their parties again if you let me out of here,' she thought. She started hitting him on his back. "Knock it off."

He looked at her. "What's your name?" he asked. "I need to know it."

"LET ME GO!" she screamed. "My name is none of your business and I'm in seventh grade, not eighth, what about that." She smirked.

"So?" he asked raising an eyebrow.

She frowned. "Lay one more hand on me and I'll get someone to kick the shit out of you," she hissed.

"I like the attitude," he whispered huskily.

"Sick," she growled. "Now get off of me."

Shawn smirked and looked at her shirt. "You had to wear a tank top," he said shaking his head.

Bulma's eyes widened. "NO! GET OFF OF ME! HELP!" she screamed. 'Damn it why did I leave the guys?' she asked herself.

Others' P.O.V

Vegeta growled and pushed people out of his way. "Is there no end to this place?" he questioned.

"You could go downstairs," a girl stated looking at him.

A boy walked up to her. "The bathroom is being used, damn Colton, he got a hot seventh grader though," he stated licking his lips then kissing his girlfriend.

Vegeta looked at Goku, who was glaring at him. "What? Go check," he suggested. He looked at Eighteen and Krillin. "Check upstairs."

They all went their own ways.

Chi-Chi's P.O.V

Tears rolled down her cheek. "Knock it off."

Colton pulled her up and pressed her against the shower wall.

Why did he have to be bigger than her? She glared at him and watched him look her over smirking. She wanted to vomit. She didn't want to be looked at like that. She tried slapping him again. She struggled. "Do it and you'll pay," she hissed.

He put on hand on her hip and looked at her. "You're sexy for a seventh grader," he stated. "That's cool…just think you'll be liked by more girls if they found out about this."

"So? I won't like myself," she snapped. "Now let go of me," she cried. His hand traveled up her shirt a little bit. "Stop it or you'll find out what real pain is." She slapped him and glared at him. She tried running, but he grabbed her hand and pushed her against the wall again.

"Stop being so bitchy," he hissed.

She wiggled. "DON'T! HELP! HELP!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.

"No one can hear you babe," he said smirking. "So just relax."

"I can't if your hands are on me," she spat. She tried moving out of his grasp. She started crying again. "I'll tell my parents about this."

"Who's going to believe you?" he asked. He looked at her. "You'll enjoy it once you relax."

Her face paled and felt like she was going to vomit. "No. HELP!"

Bulma's P.O.V

Bulma wiggled. "Stop it," she begged as Shawn's hands ran up her back. "Leave me alone."

He looked at her. "Calm down doll-face," he said smirking.

"Call me that again and you won't be a boy any more," she hissed. "Now get off," she ordered kicking him.

He sat up and pinned her hands above her. "Jesus you're wild."

Bulma started crying. "Let…me…go,"

Shawn smirked. "I will later." He was about to bend down and kiss her, but he was tapped on the shoulder. "Can't you see I'm busy," he hissed turning around. He was punched in the face and landed on the ground.

Bulma sat up and looked at him then looked up and smiled. "Vegeta," she said wrapping her arms around his neck. "Thank you thank you." She stood up.

Vegeta looked at her. "If you're here…then…oh shit," he cursed grabbing her hand and pulling her with him. They both ran up stairs.

"What? What is going on?" Bulma asked. Looking down at her hand that he was holding. She blushed slightly.

"Your friend is in trouble," he stated. They ran around the corner and ran down the hall.

Chi-Chi's P.O.V

"Your ass will be kicked if you even…" she stopped when Colton glared at her.

"Stop your whining…I'm not going to kill you, well if you shut up I won't," he hissed.

She looked at him. "Stop please," she begged.

"No, I didn't do anything," he stated.

"And you're not."

Colton was pulled out of the shower and pushed into the wall.

Chi-Chi stepped out of the shower and looked to her right and smiled. "GOKU!" she swung her arms around his neck and cried into his shoulder.

Goku rubbed her back then glared at Colton. "If I see you around her again I'll kill you," he spat. He helped Chi-Chi out of the room and walked down the hall.

Bulma ran up to Chi-Chi tears in her eyes and worry was written across her face. "I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have left you, I'm so sorry," Bulma said shamefully. She looked at her feet. "You can hate me if you want to."

Chi-Chi smiled and hugged Bulma. "We're cool, Goku's my hero, so no big deal, but I am going to kill Colton if I ever see him again."

Bulma hugged her back. "Vegeta saved my ass," she whispered. She turned and looked at him and hugged him. "THANK YOU," she sang.

Chi-Chi looked at Goku and hugged him. "Thanks," she smiled and they walked out of the house after getting Krillin and Eighteen.

"Wait how did you know I was in that bathroom?" Chi-Chi asked looking at Goku.

"It's weird really…but here it goes…" Goku started.

Flashback

Goku opened a bathroom door nothing. He growled and slammed the door.

"Check the bathroom down the first hallway when you first walk into the house from the front door."

Goku turned around and raised an eyebrow. "Piccolo? What are you doing here?" he asked.

Piccolo crossed his arms over his chest. "Chi-Chi is there and she's in deep shit now go help her," he snapped.

"How do you know?" Goku asked.

"I just do now go," Piccolo ordered.

Goku nodded and ran off.

End of flashback

"And that's how it happen," Goku stated.

"Piccolo?" Eighteen questioned.

"Was here?" Krillin asked.

Goku nodded. "Yeah do you think I made it up?"

Vegeta shook his head. "Why would that green freak come to a party? He's a dweeb," Vegeta yawned.

Chi-Chi glared at him. "He probably came to check on us. To see if we were safe and unharmed, Vegeta. You know like no one was bothering us," Chi-Chi suggested.

Bulma nodded. "Plus Vegeta what would you know, Piccolo is not a dweeb. The real dweeb is with us right now," she hissed.

They headed home in silence.

Bulma's house

She walked in and once again there was a mess. She shut the door and tips toes through the living room to the stairs. When she enters her room Bikini snaps awake. "Go back to sleep," Bulma whispered.

She grabbed Mimi and a pen.

'This one hell of a night. I know Trunks left because of my lovely father. We really need to get out of this hellhole. At least my friends and I kind of had fun. Okay almost getting raped is not fun, I feel real bad for Chi; she got the worst if you ask me. Good thing Vegeta and Goku were there. Now that I think about I'm glad they're around, but I wouldn't tell them that they would get cocky, especially Vegeta. We shouldn't have dragged Krillin either poor guy was high. Well I got to go. Bulma M. Johnson.'

She closed Mimi and sighed.

"Bulma?"

Bulma looked at her door. She wasn't supposed to be here. She went to her window and crawled through Vegeta's thank Kami it was open. She leaned against his wall hearing her mother walk in then walk out. She sighed.

Vegeta looked at her from his bed. "Smooth."

She glared at him. "I forgot I was suppose to stay here okay?" She walked up to him. "Move over."

He looked at her. "I don't think so," he snapped.

She sat on his bed. "Well I'm not going to sleep on the floor, you can if you wish, but I for one want to sleep on a bed that is at least decent." She pushed him over. "Come on move."

He growled. "Go sleep in my sister's room," he hissed.

She growled and slid in. "No plus it's not like we're going to do anything, I just need a place to sleep and last time I checked you had a lock on your door so no one could come in, there you go, so I can."

He rolled over on his other side. "I hate you."

"Hate you too," Bulma said facing away from him. "I would go to Chi-Chi's, but her mom said no, so did Eighteen's, and same goes for Goku's, you were the last place, buddy."

Vegeta mumbled. "Whatever."


Next time: Tears is the only way I can describe it. Make sure you have a tissue box, this chapter might take me some time to get it perfect, but I'm getting teary-eyed already. Next time Bulma's heart is reading to be crushed and same goes for everybody else. Sorry it took me long, I have another account to take care of.

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