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Chapter 12

1 Year Later…

Vegeta's POV

"Mr. Oji?" asked my soon to be former secretary.

"Yes?" I snapped, sitting in my chair, looking around the room.

"You have a call on line 1." She said hesitantly.

"And what did I tell you to tell all of my calls for today?" I said as I sneered at her.

"Uh…It's a Mr. Son, sir." She said shakily.

I rolled my eyes and grunted as I shooed her away and picked up the phone.

"What?"

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

"Kakarrot?" I asked, just to make sure it was him yelling at me.

"How can you do this Vegeta? You're pushing away one of the greatest things you'll ever get! Soon it's going to be too late!" he cried.

"Do you know what I am doing right now Kakarrot?" I asked my thick headed friend.

"…No?" he asked innocently.

"I am packing up the things in my office into boxes. You know why? Because my fathers fucking idea to have another building housed in San Franfuckingcisco backfired and I'm on my way back to LA to work at Oji Enterprises there." I said, trying desperately not to yell in his ear.

"Are you serious?"

"No Kakarrot! I'm packing my shit up because I literally got laid off for fun! Of course I'm serious you baka!"

"Well don't you see what this means? This happened to bring you back to her!" he insisted.

I sighed and slouched in my chair, "Everything's a mess. I don't know what to do, I never did...She still hasn't forgiven me either, I know she hasn't…"

"Since when did Prince Vegeta Oji ever stop fightingfor what he wanted?" he asked.

I was silent, still wondering why I ever said anything to him in the first place.

"I think it's time you told me where you went after Rita left." He said seriously.

"Use your brain for once. Where do you think I was?" I snapped.

"So why did you come back?"

"Because I came to my senses!"

"No, you came to your senses when you went there, you lost your mind when you came back." He corrected.

"What are you saying Kakarrot?"

"Now it's time for you to use your brain."


LA…

"I'm going to go out to get the mail!" she called as she slipped her shoes on.

"Ok babe! I'll start dinner!" he called back to her.

I guess people really can change she thought as she walked outside and stopped at the end of her driveway once she saw me standing in the middle of the street in front of her house.

"…Vegeta?" she asked, half surprised, half excited.

"Just shut up and listen." I ordered.

"Typical Vegeta. The first words out of your mouth are orders." She said and crossed her arms with a grin.

"Woman!...Please…"

Her expression changed to serious, seeing that I was serious. Her full attention was on me. I lifted up my guitar and started to play…

I'm not sober all the time
You bring me down at least you try
Until we see this eye to eye
I don't want you

I must be running out of luck
Cause you're just not drunk enough to fuck
And now I've had it up to here
I don't, I don't want you

It took so long to see
You walked away from me
When I need you
Wake up I'm pounding on the door
I'm not the man I was before
Where the hell are you
When I need you
Wake up I'm pounding on the door
I won't hurt you anymore
Where the hell are you
When I need you

I'm not angry all the time
You push me down at least you try
Until we see this eye to eye
I don't want you

It took so long to see
You walked away from me
When I need you
Wake up I'm pounding on the door
I'm not the man I was before
Where the hell are you
When I need you
Wake up I'm pounding on the door
I won't hurt you anymore
Where the hell are you
When I need you

I stopped playing and looked at her beautiful teary eyed face. She was trying so hard to hold it back.

"Don't say anything just yet." I said and took out a small booklet.

I then threw it down at her feet and she looked at me strangely and picked it up. It was my year book from the year before we became boyfriend girlfriend.

"Every single comment a person wrote in my year book said something about how many woman I had slept with over the year. How they couldn't believe how much ass I got, and how many one-night-stands I got, and—"

"Why the fuck are you telling me this?" she asked, choking the words out through tears.

"Because I've never had a single girlfriend in my life!...Except for you…" I said and her eyes slightly widened, "I would sleep with some random girl and then forget about her the next day! I got board with all of them Bulma! I never went back to a single one…but you."

You have to forgive me…You have too…

More and more tears were steadily pouring out of her eyes and she looked at me sadly, clutching my yearbook. And that's when I saw it. It shone like a bright light and my blood boiled instantly.

"…You're married…" I nearly choked myself, "You're married aren't you? Aren't you?"

God I wished she wouldn't look at me like that. She took a deep breath to try and calm herself.

"Say it." She said softly.

I was caught off guard, "...What?"

"Say it Vegeta. Just say it, please…" she begged.

I tried to open my mouth and say those simple words, but I just couldn't. For some reason every time I tried to voice them it never came out, like my voice box was missing or something. I hated that I couldn't say it when I new I felt it.

She shook her head and looked to the ground. She sniffed and rubbed her eyes before looking at me again.

"I'm engaged." She said and I felt like I was knocked out.

I clenched my fists madly. I couldn't take it. I grabbed my guitar and turned towards my car.

"Vegeta!" she called after me and I stopped for a moment to only hear silence, so I continued on until I reached my car and drove off.

She walked solemnly back to her house and shut the door behind her, leaning her back against the door and holding her face in her hands as she cried.

"Bulma? Bulma!" Yamcha cried as he ran towards her, "What's the matter? What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

"I just…I just want to be alone for a bit…" she replied between sobs and then ran off into her room.


Chop: OH NO! YAMCHA IS BACK :'( tear

Vegeta: WHAT! WHERE? IM GONNA KILL HIM:

Chop: ...In the story dummy!

Vegeta: (shifts eyes) I knew that wench!

Chop: I AM NOT A WENCH!

Vegeta: Heh...WENCH WENCH WENCH WENCH!

Chop: AHH! (attacks head first) (smashes into Vegeta's chest) (falls on ass) ... :'( WAAHH! (cries)

Vegeta: Kami you're sucha wimp!

Chop: My head hurts! ... I think you should kiss it better!

Vegeta: How about I spit on it!

Chop: (Kicks balls)

Vegeta: (falls to the ground grasping nuts)

Chop: Sorry Veggie, but I had to take some action and put you in your place...meany pants!...(whispers) sexy!