Chapter 2: Arrival Of the French Exchange Student
'Bulma's Thoughts'
Vegeta's Thoughts
-Bulma's POV-(a/n: i don't think I said that bulma will be playing me, chichi is my best friend Caitlin, 18 is my best friend Chrissy, Vegeta is my future husband Ben, and Yamcha is my ex John)
The sun blared through the curtains burning my eyelids attempting to wake me up from my peaceful slumber. I just pulled the covers over my head to block out the sun. There after I feel my covers being ripped off from my body and a yelling voice in my ear.
"WAKE UP!" said the voice.
"Five more minutes," I mumbled, then buried my face in the pillow. Slap Someone just smacked my ass. The only one that dared to do that was ChiChi.
"Chi I swear I'm gonna fucking kill you," I threatened.
"Oh quit the drama and just wake up," she yelled! I wallowed in my defeat and rubbed my eyes and got up.
"What the hell are you doing here anyway?"
"Well I knew you needed a wake up call and of course I wanted to borrow some clothes for school," she smiled.
"You think after that little episode, I'll let you borrow my clothes? You must be joking."
"Oh come on Bulma. We're already late. I need clothes and you have to come to school because I know you're going to try to skip."
"Fine Fine. Just don't pull another stunt like that bitch," says Bulma smiling.
"Oh shut up hoe," says Chichi laughing. (a/n: my and caitlin always joke around wit names so we call each other bitch, whore, or hoe!) Bulma hopped into the shower for 15 minutes after stepping out she saw what Chichi took from her overflowing closet.
"Good pick ChiChi," said Bulma. Chichi picked out an o'neill jean mini-shirt, a fox racing yellow halter top with 3 colored stripes around her chest and back and yellow flip-flops. 'Now what to wear' After 5 minutes of contemplating what to wear she picked out a pink volcom tube top with 2 string to tie around her neck also with a small yet noticeable explosion of stars, stones & metallic studs on the lower right of the shirt and vintage boyfriend cut capris by O'Neill with pink flip-flops. After they finished dressing they did their make up and hair. They both climbed in Bulma's cherry red dodge viper with 2 white stripes on the hood of the car. They sped off to their highschool. What they didn't see that morning was moving trucks in the neighbor's driveway.
After they parked they met up with the gang. 18 walked up to the two girls and each gave them a hug and started chatting.
"Did ya guys hear the news," asked 18?
"What news," asked Bulma and Chichi in unison.
"We have a new exchange student all the way from Cambrai France," exclaimed 18.
"Male or Female," asked Bulma?
"Male, he goes by the name Vegeta Ouji and he's 17. Oh also he seems to be moving right next to our Bulma here."
"How'd you find this out?"
"I have my connections," laughed 18. "You're such a riot 18," exclaimed Bulma while taking out a cigarette!
"Eww Bulma. You know how much I hate it when you smoke," 18 protested.
"Don't be a hoe 18," Bulma said jokingly lighting her cigarette. For some odd reason she couldn't get her lighter to work. A hand shot to her with a lighter handy and lighted up her cigarette. She thanked whoever did that for her. After she took the first drag, she looked up into a pair of deep onyx eyes. She couldn't look away, she was getting lost in a world of lust and passion that she didn't know she could feel. The thing was she didn't know that he was thinking the same thing. She looks so beautiful just standing there. Her just presence gives me the chills. He finally took his eyes away from her to light up his cigarette. As he walked away Bulma couldn't help at staring at his retreating form. She felt 2 arms wrap around her waist. "hey babe, something the matter?"
"No nothing Yamcha. I just saw the new kid."
"Oh right I forgot that he was coming in today. Did you say anything to him?"
"No he left before I can introduce myself. He lit up my cig for me because my lighter wasn't working."
"Oh alright. Did I mention that you look very very sexy today," said Yamcha while kissing her neck.
"You're so sweet." She turned around and started making out with him. "Why don't you guys get a room," exclaimed ChiChi!
"Chi you're way immature hoe," laughed Bulma.
"let's get to class guys. The bell is gonna ring soon," said 18.
First Period: British Lit. Honors
Yamcha and Bulma walked in hand in hand to sit in the back rows. They started talking and flirting. Mrs. Papadapolous (my teacher) came waddling in.
"Can she get any fatter," joked Bulma.
"I know what a pig," laughed Yamcha. What they didn't hear is that they have a new student coming into the class.
"You can sit in front of Bulma. Bulma please raise your hand," Mrs. Paps said. When Bulma didn't raise her hand, she got red in the face. She trudged to the back of the class. "BULMA RAISE YOUR HAND!" Bulma jumped out of her seat from the sheer volume of her voice. "Well all I wanted was a raised hand but that works too," she laughed. "Alright Vegeta since you see that's Bulma, you can sit in front of her." Bulma finally realized it was the guy from before. Yet again they couldn't help but stare at each other. After a couple of seconds Vegeta looked away and sat down in his new seat. Bulma finally realized where she was a sat back down with a tint of red in her cheeks.
"Are you alright babe? You look flushed," yamcha asked concerned.
"Yeah I'm fine. Just a little embarrased, y'know," laughed Bulma uncertaintly. 'Oh cool now I can see him a lot more. Wait I can't be thinking this. I have the most wonderful boyfriend.' Finally the period was over and they were off to their next class.
(a/n: skipping a couple of periods here)
Lunch
Yamcha and Vegeta had a couple of classes together and they became friends. Since Vegeta was new, Yamcha invited Vegeta to sit with the group. Yamcha sat next to Bulma's left on the end of their benche with ChiChi, and Goku on Bulma's right. On the other side it was 17 across from Yamcha then Vegeta in front of Bulma and Krillin with 18 on the opposite bench. (a/n: i hope i didn't confuse you guys. I think I just confused myself lol)They all seemed to get along fine. Bulma couldn't help but steal a couple of glances toward Vegeta. He just burned something inside of her she didn't know she could feel. What she didn't know that he was thinking the exact same thing. What they both didn't notice that Yamcha both saw their glances towards each other and couldn't help but feel that stab of jealousy.
"Bulma let's all hang out today and go to the mall after school," suggested ChiChi.
"Yeah that's great. After you guys can all stay over the house and we can have movie night later," said Bulma. Everyone agreed, even Vegeta. 17 made an excuse that he had to go somewhere else. No one suspected that he was jealous of both Yamcha and Vegeta. He always had a little crush on Bulma, he was to scared to tell her. When he was ready, Yamcha had just asked her out and he lost all hope. After lunch ended they all went to the same classes.
After school they all walked up to the cars and decided that the boys would go in Vegeta's hummer, while the girls rode in their separate cars because they all were 2 seaters. After they finished planning what to do they sped off to their next destination: the mall.
