Well here it is my second chapter, I am so glad you all liked it, I was really pleased, and I thank you all for helping me out, as yes I do make lots of mistakes, and I'm so glad you helped me out.
BVEXPERT and Gochi-son: I have made this chapter longer just you (and anyone else who likes the longer chapters ) I do agree that my first chapter was too short.
Videl1212: Well what can I say, your review was so helpful, and yes I do agree too that I did slack off a bit near the end of my last chapter, I think I was just too excited about actually getting the story onto the internet –giggles-. I also tried to get in more detail, please tell me if I have used too much –giggles-.
Sweetwater-Rhapsody: Ooo thank u for putting me on Alert, much appreciated –kisses-.
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Disclaimer: I would just like to point out that…my dream of owning DBZ will NEVER happen.
Chapter two: Vegeta goes 'walkies'
It had been days since Bulma's anger out-burst at Vegeta, but Bulma had not forgotten about it. Why she was dwelling on it she didn't know, but as she worked in her lab in the Capsule Corp. her mind strayed back to that argument she and Vegeta had had. It hadn't been the first fight like that; in fact it happened almost every other day. Why was Vegeta so bent up on knowing why she liked Yamcha, why did he need to know what was the best thing Yamcha had done for her recently and why was he starting to glare at Yamcha more and more whenever he seen him around the Capsule Corp.
"Ouch, my thumb!" she exclaimed. She had been thinking so much about Vegeta and his strange ways that she had sliced her thumb on a sharp piece of metal. "Son-of-a-," Bulma hissed but suddenly her last words were cut off by the sound of someone calling her.
"WOMAN!" came Vegeta's voice from somewhere above her.
"WHAT IS IT?" she shouted back to the Prince.
"DINNER NOW!" and at that last statement Bulma sighed and rolled her eyes. As she walked to the door she grabbed her first aid kit and headed upstairs.
"WOMAN!" came Vegeta's harsh voice again.
"I'M COMING NOW YOU IMPATIENT FIG-HEAD!" Bulma shouted.
"Fig-head? WHO ARE YOU CALLING A FIG-HEAD?" Vegeta shouted back. 'Here we go again,' thought Bulma sarcastically.
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After his dinner, Vegeta decided to go for a walk through the city in which he lived in.
"Oh Vegeta!" called Bulma from the living room window. Vegeta stopped to show her that she had his attention. "Could you get the Newspaper while you're out, I forgot to get it today," she called and with that she closed the window and went on about her business.
Vegeta growled and thought to himself 'what does she think I am? Her slave? If I didn't like her so much I wouldn't do it, but no, I have to have these stupid feelings for her!' and then he went on his way on his walk around the city.
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Vegeta had successfully walked around the city twice inan hour before he remember that he had still to get the newspaper. He walked round to the local corner shop, which he always went to and entered.
"Good evening sir, nice to see you again," said the male shopkeeper as Vegeta searched for the proper newspaper. Vegeta looked at him and nodded his head as a sign of greeting. He finally chose the right newspaper which he always seen Bulma reading. He also got himself a flavoured beverage and headed up to the counter. As the shopkeeper rung up the items on the cash register Vegeta let his eyes wander. As he looked into the coffee shop opposite the local corner shop his eyes landed on a sight that really shouldn't have been there. That idiot Yamcha was sitting outside the coffee shop, at a table, with an unknown woman with blonde hair and a rather large chest area. There they were sitting at the table, under the parasol, sipping coffee and looking longingly into each other's eyes. The very sight of it wanted to make Vegeta retch in disgust at the idiot's disloyalty and hissickly ogling at the other woman. He had to admit that the girl the fool was with was not a pretty as Bulma was and he just couldn't grip the fact that Yamcha would actually go for a woman like that and leave Bulma in the dark. What was he to do? Was he to go over there and smash his repulsive face in, or was he to leave it and pretend he had seen nothing and let things run their course. No he couldn't do the last thing, he couldn't stand the thought of Bulma getting hurt that badly. He knew what he was going to do, it wasn't going to be easy, but he had done harder things before, battling Freeza for example. He took his change from the shopkeeper and then walked out of the shop unnoticed by the ogling couple sitting at the coffee shop and flew straight back to the Capsule Corp.
"Vegeta what took you so long?" Bulma said from her seat in the living room. Vegeta threw the bag with the newspaper in it into an empty chair and then sat down on the sofa and muttered something about loosing track of time. Bulma got up from her seat and grabbed the bag and then went into the kitchen to look for a snack. Vegeta watched her as she moved. To him she moved as gracefully as a swan, her brightly coloured hair swished neatly as she exited the room and her slender body moved confidently like that of a lioness who had just killed her pray. 'Darn it all, why do I have these stupid, idiotic feelings?' Vegeta said to himself rather menacingly. He then got up and also went to the kitchen; he had to do his deed before the night was up.
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Bulma hummed a tuneless melody to herself as she tried to decide whether she should indulge on a chocolate biscuit or to be healthy and munch on a celery stick. Finally she decided she would, as she put it in her mind 'screw the celery' and took the chocolate biscuit. She turned around with the biscuit in one hand and the newspaper bag in the other, intending to go to her bedroom, but abruptly stopped as someone was blocking her exit from the kitchen. It was Vegeta and he was staring at her in a way that he had never stared at her before. Bulma took in his appearance and blushed lightly. His muscular arms were crossed across his well-toned chest, his navy t-shirt clung surprisingly close to his torso, his flame like hair that looked so soft, stood tall as if it was being held together with a lot of hair-gel, but Bulma knew he didn't use those sorts of hair products. His strong legs held his body upright and added to his perfect posture and his eyes, his smouldering eyes cried of hidden secrets that he longed to tell.
"Is something wrong Vegeta?" Bulma said as she found her temporarily lost voice. Vegeta remained where he was, still staring at her and simply said, "I have something to tell you."
Bulma sucked in an abnormally large amount of air, but none the less she managed to say, "Oh – umm – well why don't we sit down then," and at that she grabbed one of the kitchen chairs and sat down.
A long moment had passed and still Vegeta had said nothing to her, his jaw remained tightly shut. Bulma was puzzled, if he had something to tell her then why didn't he just spit it out already?
"I seen something today, when I was out walking," Vegeta said suddenly. Bulma hadn't been prepared for his sudden out burst and jumped a little when she heard his voice.
"Oh? And what was that?" Bulma enquired as her heart rate began to slow down, Vegeta must have been confused again about a certain human activity, so she had panicked for no reason, 'Silly Bulma' she thought.
"I was in the local corner shop getting the newspaper, and I just happened to look into the coffee shop opposite the corner shop and I seen something which I don't think I should have seen," Vegeta said with a slight smirk playing on his face. Bulma continued to look at him, "What did you see?" she asked him.
"That fool of a boyfriend of yours –"
"Oh you saw Yamcha? Did you say Hello?" Bulma said cutting Vegeta's sentence off. Vegeta chuckled as if what Bulma had said were a joke.
"You didn't let me finish woman, what I was going to say was that I seen the fool, with another woman," Vegeta said finally in an emotionless voice.
Bulma stared at Vegeta for a while, but suddenly her blood began to boil.
"Is that so? Well Vegeta I have something to say to you."
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A/N: Yes yes yes, that is the end of my second chapter, I hope you enjoied it, if it wasn' tha great let me know and please review at your leasure What will Bulma say to Vegeta? Only time will tell...so tune in next time to Will you believe me