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Chapter 2

The next Morning…

"Bye mom!" I yelled just before leaving the house, a small piece of toast in my mouth.

I threw my bag and purse into my orange car and then walked across the street to the Oji residence. I walked in through the front door, not knocking since I could walk in whenever I wanted, and then I walked into the kitchen.

I was wearing a pair of light, tight fitting, low rise jeans with my black stilettos. I was wearing a fuchsia t-shirt that was long and had snaps on the front from the collar down into the middle of my chest. I had the first 3 undone and my hair was just down and straight.

"Good morning Bulma." Mrs. Oji said to me once I walked into her kitchen.

"Good morning Riana." I replied as I opened her fridge and took some random things out. She preferred me to call her by her first name.

"What are you making?" she asked as I pulled some things out of her pantry and then a blender.

"Just one of my hangover remedies." I replied, putting everything into the blender.

"I hope that wakes him up, because I wasn't able to this morning." She said, pouring herself some coffee, "Would you like some coffee or tea Bulma?"

"No thanks." I replied pouring my concoction into a glass, "I'll grab myself something at Starbucks on the way to school." And then I walked up the stairs and into Vegeta's room.

I smiled, seeing that he hadn't moved from his position. He was still lying flat on his stomach with his arm hanging off of the bed, on top of his covers and still in his clothes from last night.

I walked past his bed and over to his window and then opened the blinds, letting all of the light in.

I heard him moan and groan and slowly shuffle around. I walked over to the side of his bed and set the glass down on his nightstand and 2 Advil tablets.

He rubbed his eyes before he opened them and when he did he was staring right at me, have opened eyes.

"Why am I seeing your face-" he said and glanced at the clock, "-at 7:30 in the god damn morning!"

He groaned and turned his head away from me so he was lying on his other side.

"Because it's Monday morning and you need to get your ass up and get to school." I replied and he didn't move or say anything, "I made you something for your hangover. Drink it, don't ask what's in it, and take the Advil and you should be good to go."

I walked to his door and he moaned again, "I'll cover for you first period." And then I left.

I ran down the stairs and to the front door.

"Have a good day Bulma!" Mrs. Oji said before I left.

I walked across the street and got into my car and drove off to the school.

End of 1st Period…

I sat in class, just finishing up my last bit of work, waiting for the bell to ring for next period.

"Hey Bulma." Chichi said to me.

I turned around in my chair to look at my black haired friend.

"You free tonight?" she asked.

"Yeah, what's the plans?" I asked.

"Not sure yet, we're thinking a movie." She said and I sighed.

"Just so you, Goku, Nicole, Kevin, Tien, and Launch can all make out?"

"No! But that just might happen." She said with a slight smile.

"No Chi, it always happens." I said and turned around.

"Then just make out with Vegeta then." She said and grinned, knowing of my crush on him when we were younger.

"Hey Bulma." Nicole said to me and I looked to my far left.

She was sitting in the same row as me but over by the window on the left side of the room.

She pointed to the window and as the buzzer rang I saw Vegeta get out of his car in the parking lot.

I walked out of the class and into the hall and looked to my right and then my left to see Vegeta walking in through the front doors.

He was wearing faded blue jeans and a green vintage t-shirt and black shades. I walked over to him and I could tell he still felt like shit.

"When do you have your spare?" he asked.

"I've got a double right now." I replied.

"Alright let's go." He said and turned back and walked towards the doors.

I followed him, "Where are we going?"

"Getting something better to eat then the shit my mom makes." He said and we walked over to his car.

"Your mom's cooking isn't that bad." I said, getting into the car, closing our doors at the same time.

We didn't need to say anything anymore because it was a habit of ours, it was what we did.

"Yes it is." He said, "And what the fuck did you give me? I nearly threw up just smelling it."

"Well it worked didn't it?" I asked.

"If you call leaving a headache and sensitivity to bright lights working."

"Well your head isn't throbbing anymore right? And you got up in like an hour. The Advil will take care of the headache any time now."

"Next time let me handle my hangover in my own way." He said.

"Your welcome Vegeta. It was no problem making sure you got to school at all today." I said sarcastically.

"Don't be a bitch." He said and parked in front of a Tim Horton's.

"How was I being a bitch? For wanting a mere thank you? A tiny little thank you from the prince?" I asked and we got out of the car, closing the doors at the same time again.

"Yeah, I'm gonna say thank you to you for giving me a shit tasting drink and actually getting me to go to school. Thanks so much Bulma!" he sarcastically and I rolled my eyes in annoyance, crossing my arms.

"What do you want?" he asked as we waited in line.

"Nothing. I'm fine." I replied.

"Don't tell me you're one of those girls who doesn't eat anything cause she's convinced anything and everything is going to make her fat?" he asked.

"Way to put words in my mouth baka." I said, "I just don't want anything cause I'm not hungry."

"Can I take your order please?" the woman asked behind the counter.

"Don't tell me you're one of those guys who likes their women fat?" I asked.

"Can I take your order please?" she asked again.

"Well, I'm in a Tim Hortons with you…" he said and I growled and punched him in the arm.

"Can I take your order please?" the woman behind the counter asked for the third time.

"Can I get you to shut the fuck up for a second?" Vegeta snapped at her.

"Vegeta!" I snapped at him and slapped him on the arm.

"Just tell me what you want woman!" he said to me.

"A coffee!" I snapped, "Just get me a god damn coffee, alright?"

"Oh, so you're one of those girls." He said and ordered 3 bagels, 2 bowls of soup in those bread bowls and a coffee for me.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked as we got our food and went to go and sit at a table.

"What it means is you're one of those people who need coffee to get them through a day." He said.

"No I don't! I just like coffee! My god, that's just like me telling you that you're one of those guys who can't get through a day without playing your guitar. It's just cause you like to, not because you need to."

"And how do you know I play the guitar?" he asked.

"I'm not stupid Vegeta, I saw your guitar in your room last night and this morning."

"What if I told you I was in a band, and that's why I need to play every day?" He said.

"I'd say, what band?" I asked, knowing he was lying.

"Carnage." He replied simply.

I nearly spit my coffee out of my mouth. He just grinned at my reaction, eating his food. Carnage was this new band that released their first album about a year ago. They didn't give out any information though, just the CD with their songs. No pictures of them or their names. They were really good too and everyone has been trying to find out who they are.

"You're in Carnage!" I cried, but softly so no one would really hear us.

"I don't sing or anything, I'm just lead guitarist." He said, still eating.

"Are you serious Vegeta? Or are you just fucking with me?" I asked.

"Fucking with you?" he asked and raised an eyebrow, smirking at me.

"Vegeta." I said sternly, wanting to know if he was telling the truth.

Pervert.

"Yes woman, I'm serious." He replied.

"Well, then why don't you guys want everyone to know who you are?" I asked.

"It wasn't my idea." He said as he finished his food.

"Well?" I asked.

"Not here." He said and we left for the car.

We got inside and then he spoke again.

"We're having a concert in 2 months. Tickets will be in box offices in a few weeks." He said, "The other members were in military school with me. We were all getting out this year so we decided to get the CD out the year we left."

"Wow. Does everyone else know?" I asked.

"They've known for a while now." He said.

"Well how come I'm the last to know about this?" I asked and crossed my arms.

"I don't know, you just are." He said like I was stupid and annoying him.

Later that day…

"Hello can I speak to Vegeta please?" I asked Mrs. Oji.

"Yes of course Bulma." She replied and pulled the phone away from her face and yelled, "VEGETA! IT'S BULMA!"

"I GOT IT!" Vegeta yelled back once he picked up the phone, "Yeah?" he said with a moan.

"Hey—what are you doing?" I asked.

"Weights, why?" he asked.

"Oh, well, it's just a little distracting." I said, meaning in more then one way since I could only imagine how he looked at the moment. Probably shirtless, all sweaty, his muscles all…

"Distracting huh? Distracting how?" he asked and I knew he was grinning by the way he said that.

"Just cut it out alright?" I snapped.

"Fine woman." He said and put his weights down, "So why are you calling me?"

"Hullo?" Torrance suddenly asked.

"I've got it Tore!" Vegeta yelled.

"Alright alright!" she said and hung up.

"So anyways, we're all going to the movies tonight, you gonna come?" I asked.

"Hullo?" Torrance asked again.

"I've got the fucking phone Torrance!" Vegeta snapped.

"I know, but how long you gonna be?" she asked.

"How the fuck should I know?"

"Well I'm expecting a call." She said.

"Get off the damn phone." Vegeta said.

"Just hurry up alright!" she snapped.

"Fuck OFF Tore!" Vegeta yelled.

"Vegeta! Torrance! Not in the house!" I could hear their mother call in the background.

"You're such a diiiiiiick!" she hissed.

"TORE! GET OFF—" Vegeta yelled and then she hung up the phone, "Yeah, so what were you saying?"

"Uh..the movie?" I said.

"What, so we can watch an hour of tongue wrestling? I think I'll pass." He said.

"Awe c'mon Flamer! How long has it been since you've gone to see a movie, let alone with me?" I said.

"You think I keep track of how long it's been since we've seen a bloody movie?"

"Fine you jerk! Don't come!" I snapped and hung up the phone.

Vegeta and I were never the ones to talk on the phone, we just didn't like to. We usually did it in person.

I was noticing that Vegeta was more annoying and rude then before. He certainly was more of a jerk, and not just towards me. Maybe it was because we were kids and kids can only be so rude you know? There's also the matter of, a child's vocabulary can only be so great. We had never said the work 'fuck' in our lives or even 'damn'. I guess it was because we were both older now, but still, he sure was a prick some times.

"Baka." I said to myself before I went downstairs.

That night at the movie…

I groaned as I tried to watch the movie. Sitting between Chichi and Nicole was not a good idea. The sound of them kissing overpowered the sound of the fucking movie if you could believe it.

I then felt something hit the top of my head. I thought maybe I was just imagining things and ignored it, but then it happened again and I felt the top of my head to find a piece of popcorn.

I turned around in my seat and saw Vegeta standing in the aisle holding a bag of popcorn. He waved for me to come over to him and I obliged, more then happy to. When I reached him he started to walk up to the very top row and then we took 2 seats in the middle.

"I thought you didn't want to come and watch the wresting match?" I asked.

"Yeah, but then I wouldn't be able to do this." He said and threw a handful of popcorn down on top of their heads.

Most of them looked around, trying to find out who threw the popcorn, but Goku of course, picked them out of his hair and started to eat them. We then heard Chichi hiss his name and then she slapped him, slouching in her chair while the others continued to make out.

Vegeta and I began to laugh at our entertainment until someone told us to shut up.

"Up yours." Vegeta snapped.

"Seriously though, who comes to a movie just to make out?" I said.

To me, there was no logic in that thinking. When I come to see a movie, I come to watch the damn movie, not to make out with some guy who I can make out with anywhere else and for free!

"I do." Vegeta said and smirked once I frowned at him.

"Besides you, vegetable head." I said.

"They do." He said and nodded towards our clique.

"Just shut up Vegeta." I snapped and crossed my arms and watched the movie.

I heard him chuckle, amused at me at somehow.

He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and leaned into me to whisper in my ear with that deep voice of his.

"Make me."

I turned my head to look into his coal black eyes. Our faces were so close and he was just staring into my eyes, a slight grin on his face, as always. I was beginning to think he was born that way.

"I came to watch a movie." I said simply and he chuckled before removing his arm and sitting back in his seat.

The next day…

Currently in gym class, thankfully we were all in the same one, all the guys on the football team were having a practice and all the girls on the cheerleading team were having their practice while everyone else in the class just sat on the bleachers and talked. Our gym teacher was never around and he always forgot to call in for a sub so the football coach would always just use our gym class for an extra practice.

Goku, Vegeta, Kevin, and Tien were all on the football team and Chichi, Nicole, and myself were all on the cheerleading team, Chichi being captain. Our school colors were black white and green and the cheerleading uniforms consisted of the usual, short skimpy top, and short skimpy skirt! The football uniforms were black, white, and green jerseys and white 'tight' pants! (god I love their asses in those pants!)

"Alright girls! Let's make a pyramid!" Chichi cried and all the girls got into position, "I want the usual base, you 3 next, but Nicole I want you on the next level, and Bulma on the top! Alright! Let's go!"

"Alright boys, 10 minute break!" the football coach yelled.

"Hey, check it." Kevin said and the team looked over at us as we slowly climbed on top of each other.

"Alright are we good for 5 minutes?" Chichi asked.

"Awe c'mon Chi!" one of the girls cried.

"Fine, 3 minutes but we have to do 100 catches afterwards!" she said instead and we all groaned.

"Hey Bulma! You been working out?" One of the guys said as the whole football team walked over to us.

"Bite me Jason!" I yelled playfully.

He was standing behind the pyramid and we were all down on all fours so he would almost be able to see up my skirt.

They all came around to the front and I looked down at Vegeta, who was surprisingly, grinning widely at me while holding a football.

I looked at him questioningly.

"Hey Bulma, heads up." He said.

My eyes shot open, "Vegeta don't you dare!"

I was a lousy catcher, and he knew that. I looked frantically over at Chichi who was a little distracted by her hunky, yet incredibly dense boy toy.

Vegeta held the ball ready to throw it.

"Vegeta don't!" I cried and then he threw it at me, but not hard.

I got really nervous but I knew I had to try and catch it or else it would peg me right in the nose, so, I stood up on my knees and held my arms in front of me.

Surprisingly, I caught the ball. I was holding it in my hands and I looked down at it in shock. I smiled, so happy that I actually caught a football that was passed to me, correctly too.

But, I began to loose my balance and soon enough, the whole pyramid did too. In a matter of seconds we all came crashing down, me being the one to crash down the hardest.

When I opened my eyes I realized that someone had miraculously caught me, over their shoulder mind you, but at least they caught me. Before I said anything I realized that I was face to face with an ass, a very nice looking ass at that.

"So how are you girls able to fit anything underneath this thing?" Vegeta's voice asked as the back of my skirt was slightly lifted. All of our skirts had to come with a black bottom to wear underneath it or else we wouldn't be aloud to have them as short as they were.

I blushed and slapped his ass hard, in which case he laughed and set me down on the ground. Everyone else, the guys, were all laughing as well and I glared at Vegeta who was grinning at me.

"You fucking dick!" I yelled and punched him in the arm.

"Correction, I have a dick." He said as the laughter continued on.

I growled at him before I spun around and headed towards the rest of the cheerleading team. Yes, a part of him had definitely changed.

"Since Chichi is so preoccupied." Nicole said as we all looked over at the couple making out on the bleachers, "Let's just do some catches for the rest of the class."

As Nicole was thrown up into the air, Kevin ran up and pushed the guys who were catching out of the way and caught her himself. She looked up at his grinning face. She smacked him for interfering but then he captured her lips with hers before he set her down on the ground.

I was next to be thrown and as I came down only one person had caught me as well, and in princess style too. Instead of the person who I thought had caught me, it was someone entirely different.

"Hey babe." He said and smiled at me.

I sneered at him and struggled in his arms.

"Put me down Allen!" I snapped and jumped out of his arms, taking a few steps away from him.

"So, how you been Bulma? Miss me?" the blonde haired guy asked.

"Great, till you got here." I said and crossed my arms, Nicole coming to stand next to me.

I also noticed out of the corner of my eye that Vegeta was looking at Allen suspiciously.

"I know you missed me." He said and grinned.

"Truthfully, I didn't notice you were gone." I said and glared at him.

"C'mon baby…" he said and walked over to me.

"Don't baby me Allen! Just fuck off and don't come near me again." I snapped and then he leaned in and whispered in my ear.

My eyes shot open and then I slapped him right across the face. He glared at me and then shrugged it off as best as he could.

"See you around sexy." He said and smirked at me before he left.

The coach had blown the whistle signaling it was the end of class. Nicole put her arm around me and we walked off. I glanced over at Vegeta who was looking at me confused and slightly worry full, just slightly. I was probably the only one who could pick up on that.

"What the fuck was that about?" Vegeta asked Kevin as they all walked back to the change room.

"Long story man. Just one of those hockey fags who happens to be Bulma's ex boyfriend." Tien replied.

Wow whos this Allen guy? and wut happened between him and bulma? we'll find out soon enough! dont worry things will progress in this story and it WILL get better, guaranteed! if u dont think it does in the next few chapter, u can either review and tell me wut u think and how u feel about it, or u can just not read anymore if u wont give it a chance, i hope u will though! ok until next weekend when the next chapter will be up! CIAOCIAO