A/N:Hey guys sorry for taking so long to update, but things are crazy here. My exams started and I'm not ever suppose to update, but I just had to haha. I hope you guys enjoy it. And sorry for any mistakes.
Chapter 8:
Bulma put her helmet on the seat between her legs and rested her Ninja on its kickstand. She leaned back with her hands on the seat behind her and smiled evilly at Piccolo.
"You should know better than to underestimate me Pic." She took her helmet and swung her left leg over the bike, still sitting on it but now facing her group.
"Yeah B, and you can be happy my Busa doesn't have a scratch on her." Piccolo said, kind of peeved that she had shown him up once again. Bulma just smiled and winked at a smirking Vegeta. Chi Chi and Juu just laughed as they watched Vegeta blush slightly before looking away. Before Bulma could say anything Yamcha came walking over.
"Hey B. Nice bike. And you are an amazing driver." Yamcha said smiling brightly at her. His face still bruised but looking better.
"Thanks Yam. Yeah, this is my baby, Blade." She smiled back at him, happy that he was now her friend and that his attitude completely changed. He was now sweet and humble. Ever since he apologized he had sent her a goodnight and good morning message each day and it made Bulma feel really special, even if it wasn't from the guy she wanted it to be. Stop thinking like that!
Bulma looked at Vegeta through the corner of her eye and saw that he looked more pissed than usual this morning. He was frowning and his smirk had turned to a scowl. Wonder what's bothering him. Bulma turned back to Yamcha and saw that he was wearing black baggy pants and a white T-shirt that hugged his muscular chest. Not bad, but I've seen better. She looked at Vegeta again, starting at his feet. He was wearing black biker boots with blue jeans that stretched over his powerful thighs. As her eyes moved upwards her gaze was drawn to his washboard abs that was clearly visible through the white wife beater that clung to his body like a second skin. Over it he wore a black shirt with all the buttons open. He looked hot and badass.
"Do you want a picture Woman, I hear they last longer." Vegeta said smirking as he saw her checking him out. Bulma blushed slightly and turned her eyes away, not commenting at all and started talking to Yamcha again. It was Vegeta's turn to check her out.
She was wearing tight black leather pants that were tucked into black high-heeled boots. Vegeta could not help but admire her long legs again. She was also wearing a black and blue corset-style top with her black club jacket. Her hair was once again in one long braid and her make-up minimal. She looked amazing and Vegeta had a hard time looking at anything else.
"Hey B, please help us here, we can't seem to figure this out." Goku whined and looked at Bulma with begging eyes.
"Yeah please come help these morons so we can get to class before we start growing grey hair." Juu said smiling at her boyfriend's hurt expression. Bulma laughed and pushed herself away from her spot next to Yamcha. She looked at Vegeta and saw that he was staring off into space. Deciding to irritate him she flung her helmet at him, but what she did not expect was for him to catch it with one hand. He just raised an eyebrow at her and put the helmet on the hood of his car. Bulma stuck her tongue out at him and went over to help Goku and Krillen before the bell rang.
When her back was turned Vegeta took the helmet once more, walked to the passenger side of his car, leaned in and placed it on his back seat. When he was upright again he capsulized the Mustang and placed the capsule in his pocket. With a smirk he walked towards her bike, pushed the Moron off and capsulized it as well. He then strolled to where the Woman was standing, handed her the capsule for her bike and headed towards their homeroom class.
Bulma looked after him with shock evident on her face. Why did he do that? She just shook her head and finished helping the guys. Yamcha was also staring after Vegeta. He's not good enough for her. He thought and went to stand next to her. When the bell rang he put his hand on her back, leading her towards their homeroom class, with the rest of the gang in tow.
Homeroom and MA passed by rather uneventful, except for Yamcha being around Bulma way too much for Vegeta's liking. When they entered Math class Vegeta and Yamcha were called to the front.
"Vegeta, according to the test we wrote on the first day you are second in class, well done. Yamcha I see you struggle with some of the more basic equations and I think you should either switch to the standard math or I could arrange a tutor for you." Launch said smiling at the two boys before her. Vegeta just raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms over his chest. That's impossible. How can I be second? Nobody in this pathetic school is smarter than me.
"I find math quite hard Miss. I think a tutor would help me a great deal, because I would like to stay in this class." Yamcha said honestly. He had decided to stop flirting with the teachers and start focusing on winning Bulma's heart and he knew that if he messed around he would only loose her respect for him and his respect for himself.
"That's fine. Bulma dear." Launch called. Bulma walked to the front of the class and went to stand between a smirking Vegeta and a smiling Yamcha.
"Yes ma'am?" Bulma smiled at the young teacher.
"You will be Yamcha's tutor. As my best student you are most capable of teaching him everything he needs to know. Now return to your seats and do the problems on the board." Launch said and waved them away.
Yes! I have the best luck ever. Yamcha could not seem to get the smile off his face, while Vegeta could not stop frowning. Idiotic fool. She is too smart for him; she'll only make him more stupid than he already is. And there is now way she can be smarter than me.
"Seems like we're going to see a lot of each other Yam. When do you wanna start?" Bulma asked smiling at him, but watching Vegeta's stormy face subtly. He looked like he was ready to hurt someone, but Bulma could for the life of her not understand why.
"How about this afternoon? I really suck at this stuff so the sooner we start the better." Yamcha stated sitting down in the open seat next to Bulma.
"Not today. We're all going to Night Crawlers tonight and I promised the girls we would go shopping." Bulma said looking at Vegeta as he took his place on her other side. He gave Yamcha a death stare and did his work quickly, before putting his earphones in and listening to music on his iPod.
Bulma could hear Linkin Park's Bleed It Out and she knew he put the volume up high so that he would not be able to hear anything else with his Sayian hearing. This is getting weird, why is he ignoring me. Did I do something to piss him off? I didn't tell anyone that I know he's the prince so it can't be that. Bulma tried to think of what she could have done to anger Vegeta, but could not think of anything. She was pulled out of her thoughts when Yamcha asked her to explain something to him. Maybe he's mad at someone else and just doesn't want to talk about it. Bulma concluded by the end of that period and decided to give Vegeta his space until he talks to her about what's bothering him.
The rest of the day went by relatively fast, but with each passing second Bulma got more and more irritated with Vegeta. He ignored her all day and only spoke to her when it was needed. The girls also asked why he hadn't said a word at lunch and all Bulma could do was shrug. When they finished early in Fighting-Strategy he disappeared out the door and she did not see him until Universal Languages, where he seemed even more pissed off than this morning. The whole group was sitting together, talking about the club tonight. Yamcha was sitting in Vegeta's seat and Bulma could see that this infuriated him, but before she could ask Yamcha to move, Vegeta turned and walked to a seat by the window and sat down with his earphones back in his ears.
Bulma frowned when she thought about how rude he was as she finished dressing for Weapons Training. If it goes on like this tonight is going to suck. I'm going to ask him what's going on. Bulma decided and headed into the gym with determination. Vegeta was already there practicing with his katanas. His moves were angry and forceful, but still perfect. Bulma strode over to him and paused with her feet firmly planted apart and her hands on her hips.
"What the hell is going on Vegeta?" she demanded.
"What are you talking about Woman?" Vegeta didn't even stop his kata to talk to her.
"Why have you so pissed off all day and why are you ignoring me?"
"Let me explain something to you. One, I'm always like this, so don't think otherwise and two, why in heavens name would I want to talk to an irritating, idiotic woman like you?" Vegeta stopped and glared at her.
"Well then if this is how you are going to act tonight then don't even bother. I'll just ask Yamcha." She turned and marched away to fetch her weapons and do her own katas. Vegeta was shaking with fury and poured it all into his weapons training.
At the end of the lesson they both just went into the locker rooms to change. Bulma headed out as soon as possible, because Chi Chi and Juu were both going to her house and she wanted to be there before them. When she got outside she saw Vegeta standing next to his car, ready to leave. Still pissed at him she just uncapsuled Blade, but immediately saw her helmet was missing. Where is it? What did I do with it? … Vegeta!
"Vegeta, where's my helmet?" Bulma glared at him again, her hands on her hips.
"I don't know Woman, I'm not your fucking nanny." He sneered, forgetting that it was on the back seat of his car.
"Fine! I'll just have to drive home without it. I don't have time to look for it." Bulma got on her bike and was about to start it when she was unceremoniously lifted off the bike and deposited on the passenger seat of Vegeta's Mustang. Vegeta capsulized her bike and threw the capsule at her before closing the car door. He got in on the driver's side, started the car and sped off without saying a word. Bulma stared at him in disbelief and could not think of anything to say. When they stopped in front of her house Bulma remained seated.
"Get out of the car Woman, I have places to be." Vegeta grumbled, anxious to get away from the blue hair vixen.
"What the fuck Vegeta?" Bulma asked in a strained voice looking into is obsidian eyes.
"And don't ever dare to ride your bike without a helmet again; I won't be there to save you from your own stupidity next time." Vegeta said looking away from her sapphire gaze.
"Vegeta…" Bulma was baffled. He was trying to protect me? Maybe I shouldn't be angry with him. Seems like he had a hard day.
"What Woman?" Vegeta growled, just wanting to get away from the woman that had bothered him all day. No matter what he did she was constantly on his mind and it was driving him insane.
"I know something has been bothering you today, please talk to me. I'm your friend and I want to help you if I can." Bulma said looking deep into his eyes again, hoping to see his soul.
How can I tell you what's bothering me, when it's you? Vegeta asked her in his mind.
"I just didn't sleep much last night." Which was true, she was in his dreams as well.
"Okay, but are you still coming along tonight?" Bulma asked him hopefully.
"I said I would, didn't I?"
"See you tonight then I guess." Bulma said softly, still unsure and got out of the car. As Vegeta sped away she was just about to call the girls when they stopped in front of her.
"Get in B, we're taking my car." Juu yelled from the driver's seat of her silver BMW. On their way to the mall Bulma decided that she was going to make tonight the best night of Vegeta's life.
At 7 o'clock all the guys, including Yamcha, were standing at the club entrance, waiting for the girls to arrive. Vegeta was leaning against the wall and the rest surrounded him as they talked about ways to become stronger and faster. It was almost ten past when Bulma's purple Challenger parked next to the curb. It was like everything was in slow motion as the girls got out of the car.
First Juu with a black leather mini skirt and a red netlike long sleeve shirt with a white tank top underneath with black 8 inch heels. Then Chi Chi with black skinny jeans, hot pink high-heeled pumps and a hot pink strappy top with Ox Princess written in sparkly silver letters on her chest. Lastly Bulma's long legs made their appearance. She was dressed in a metallic purple mini dress. On her feet she also had black 8 inch heals with a piece of ribbon winding around each calf and knotting just under her knee. The skirt of the dress stopped about mid-thigh and had a short slit on each side. Over her stomach was an open diamond shape the showed her pierced belly button. The dress was a halter neck and showed off just enough of her cleavage to be enticing. Her hair hung in loose curls down her open back and her make-up was perfect. Vegeta felt his jaw drop and his heart race. All the guys, not including Goku and Krillen who were staring at their own girls, were flabbergasted.
Bulma smiled when she saw their expressions. Walking slowly past them she went and stood in front of a blank faced Vegeta.
"So? How do I look Veggie-Head?" she asked him sweetly.
"Like the repulsive witch you are Woman. Now let's get inside, I want a drink." Vegeta smirked when he saw the anger flash in Bulma's eyes. Something unexpectedly hit his chest.
"Jerk! You are hereby part of the club, but I'm not so sure I want you in it anymore." Bulma turned her back on his slightly stunned face and headed towards the club entrance with swaying hips, which Vegeta could not look away from. The bouncer immediately opened the door for her and she paused slightly to tell him something before going inside, followed by Chi Chi, Juu and Yamcha.
Vegeta looked down at the leather jacket in his hand and stopped breathing. It was evident that it was brand new and handmade, but what stilled him was the artwork on the back. It was the same as the other's but with a rich royal blue dragon. Vegeta was speechless. The jacket also had Vegeta's name on it. The letter style was like nothing he had ever seen before; flaming blue and striking.
"Welcome man. It's good to have another Sayian in the gang." Goku said slapping Vegeta on the back.
"Great now when we go out to eat, our bill is gonna be twice as large, but I'm glad you are now part of the crew." Krillen stated his whacky sense of humour obvious again. Vegeta put on his new jacket, seeing that it fit perfectly, and lead the guys inside. They caught a lot of attention, because they were all wearing their jackets and they looked intimidating and powerful.
Bulma was sipping on her apple martini and listening to Yamcha going on and on about how hot and amazing she looked when Vegeta and the guys made their entrance. Bulma tried to act like she didn't notice and shifted her weight on the high barstool. Why does he have to look so hot in that jacket? And even without it he looks amazing. Arrogant son of a bitch. Bulma frowned and gave him a quick once over. He was wearing tight black leather pants that hugged his sexy ass and well-built thighs along with a pair of black ankle boots. Under the jacket he was wearing a white t-shirt and all Bulma wanted to do was run her hand over his strong chest and abs. Well maybe I will. I did say I was going to make tonight the best night of his life. Bulma smiled darkly and turned her back to Vegeta looking at the handsome blond barman and winked seductively at him. The barman walked over. Yamcha walked away, beer in hand towards the other guys.
"Hey Hotstuff, can you bring me another round of apple martinis please." Bulma smile brightly at him and his green eyes twinkled with appreciation.
"Sure thing Gorgeous." He winked at her and quickly mixed the drinks, poured them in three martini glasses and added the rest of the trimmings. He placed a glass before Chi Chi and Juu each then turned to Bulma. When he placed her glass before her she saw it had a cherry added to it.
"That will be on the house, seeing as I get to look at the most beautiful girl in the club tonight. And by the way my name is Jaden." Jaden leaned forward on his muscled arms and Bulma smiled while taking the cherry and eating it. She looked Jaden over while taking her first sip of her new drink. He was wearing the typical bartender's outfit of black jeans and a black waist coat with nothing underneath it. His strong arms and shoulders showed that he definitely worked out and Bulma nodded at the superb specimen of the male gender.
"Thanks Hun, it's delicious." She said before winking at him again.
"You better not flirt so much with me Doll, because you boyfriend with the flaming hair back there is giving me that I'm-going-to-kill-you-look." Jaden said smiling at the blue beauty. Bulma looked over her shoulder and her gaze locked with Vegeta's. He raised his eyebrow at her flirty display and Bulma noticed that the girls had joined Vegeta and the others at a large booth in the corner. Vegeta walked over to her and put his arm around her shoulders.
"Bring me a beer maggot and keep your eyes off my property." Vegeta said smirking at Bulma, daring her to challenge his statement. Bulma narrowed her eyes, but decided that a fight was what Vegeta wanted. Two can play at this game, Veggie-Head.
"Hey Veggie. I was just on my way over." Bulma put her arm around his waist, under the jacket, and kissed him on the cheek, pressing her body tightly against his. Vegeta did not expect this reaction from the hot headed Woman and could not think of anything to say. When Jaden handed him his beer Bulma twisted out from under his arm, hopped of the bar-stool and walked, hips swaying once more, towards the others. Vegeta followed at a small distance.
Bulma sat down across from Vegeta's open seat and next to Yamcha. When Vegeta took his seat he saw her crossing her ultra-long legs and he almost broke out in a sweat. She really looks stunning tonight, but I'm not gonna tell her. That Moron already boosts her ego way to high. Vegeta took a swig of his beer and listened to what the group was talking about.
"B, thanks for the martinis. They're really good." Chi Chi said, slurring slightly because she was not used to alcohol and got drunk fairly quickly.
"It's a pleasure Chi and Goku; don't buy her anymore alcohol, only soda or virgin drinks." Bulma said smiling at the nodding Goku. Juu and Krillen were kissing in the corner so everyone just ignored them and started talking about the Universal Martial Arts tournament that was gonna be at the end of their senior year. The group was planning on entering both as individuals and as a club that would compete against other clubs and teams from all over the universe. They finally had a full team of 7, they only needed a reserve.
"We should look around in MA on Monday for someone good enough to be the reserve." Krillen said suddenly joining the convo.
"Yeah, that's a good idea and if we think they can cut it as part of the team we invite them to join." Chi Chi said nodding her head as if she thought it was the best idea in the world. Bulma looked around the club just as the lights dimmed. A voice suddenly boomed over the speakers.
"It's Friday night and it's time to DANCE!"
When the voice disappeared loud music started playing and the girls jumped up heading for the dance floor, not wasting any time. The guys stayed behind and watched them as they formed a small circle in the center of the dance floor and started moving to the beat of All Night by Icona Pop.
We always dreamed about this better life, this better life
We always felt it coming all along, yeah, all along
We got the keys to open paradise, yeah, paradise
Now let's go walking hand in hand
Come on baby we can hit the lights
Make the wrongs turn right
We can smash the club, make the pop go rock
With a love this deep, we don't need no sleep
And it feels like we could do this all night
We could do this all night
Yeah, everything is alright
The girls were shaking their bodies to the music and singing along as if it was their own song.
We got the keys to open paradise, yeah, paradise
It feels like...
We could do this all night
[Beat break]
(we could do this all night)
Vegeta was watching Bulma closely as she danced with the other girls. Her hips rocking with the music and her arms above her head. She was clearly enjoying herself.
Our winter melts under the summer skies, the summer skies
The seasons change, our hearts will stay the same, yeah, stay the same
We got that burning feeling, start a fire, start a fire
Giving a shout, let's make it hot
Come on baby we can hit the lights
Make the wrongs turn right
We can smash the club, make the pop go rock
With a love this deep, we don't need no sleep
And it feels like we could do this all night
We could do this all night
Yeah, everything is alright
Yeah with her body moving like that everything is definitely alright. Yamcha thought smiling at Bulma as she looked in their direction.
We got the keys to open paradise, yeah, paradise
It feels like...we could do this all night
Feels like...
We could do this all night
All night, all night, all night, all night
Come on baby we can hit the lights
Make the wrongs turn right
We can smash the club, make the pop go rock
With a love this deep, we don't need no sleep
And it feels like...
We could do this all night
We could do this all night
We could do this all night
We could do this all night
Yeah, everything is alright
We got the keys to open paradise, yeah, paradise
It feels like...
We could do this all night
Vegeta watched the girls as they kept dancing for hours without taking a break. A crowd had formed around them and Krillen and Goku were getting edgy with so many guys surrounding their girls and Vegeta didn't like that Yamcha was now dancing so close to Bulma. The Moron had joined them after the first two songs and had never left Bulma's side. When the next song started Goku jumped up and headed for his girlfriend with Krillen close on his heels. Vegeta watched them with a bored expression and finished another beer. Deciding it was his last he called the waitress over and ordered a soda.
Bulma saw Vegeta sitting on his own at the table and wanted to go get him but Yamcha pulled into his arms again for another dance.
"You really look great tonight B, I can't take my eyes off you." He praised her beauty once more and Bulma looked into his chocolate brown eyes. He was a really sweet guy and his complements made her feel good. He was wearing black chinos, a maroon dress shirt and black shoes. Nice and neat. He looked good, but a little too soft. Bulma could not understand why she wasn't more attracted to him. He is exactly the guy I usually date. Sweet, loving and safe. Why don't I feel anything, but friendliness towards him? Bulma's eyes wondered over his shoulder and she spotted Vegeta. That is your reason. Bulma shook her head and when she looked in his direction again Tasha was nearly sitting in his lap.
Bulma frowned when a sudden jolt of jealousy charge through her body. That shank. Throwing herself at every guy. When the song ended Bulma pushed Yamcha away softly and said;
"I'm gonna go get Vegeta, he hasn't danced at all tonight." Then headed straight for their booth.
"Hey Veggie. Let's go dance. You haven't moved form that seat all night." Bulma said smiling down at Vegeta. Before he could answer a high pitched irritating voice was heard.
"Get lost Blue Freak. He's talking to me now and he wouldn't want to dance with a repulsive witch like you anyway." Tasha stated leaning on Vegeta's shoulder. Vegeta shrugged her off him and turned to look at the Woman again. There was hurt in her eyes but Vegeta could not understand why. He was about ask when she turned and walked away, back to the dance floor. On her way the bartender form earlier stopped her and they spoke for a few seconds before she took his hand, dragged him to the dance floor and started dancing close to him. Vegeta felt his blood boil, but he could not understand why. He knew he was angry, but he did not know what emotion had cause the sudden blaze of fury inside him. He watched them dance for two songs, then he could not take it anymore. He grasped Tasha's hand and towed behind him to the dance floor.
Bulma was dancing with her back to Jaden's front with his hands on her slim hips. She placed her hands over his and moved her hips to the music against his body. Jaden looked up and his eyes widened. He lean forward and whispered in Bulma's ear;
"Hun, you boyfriend is on the dance floor and he's giving me that death stare again."
Bulma looked up and saw Vegeta with Tasha dancing all over him not 10 feet away. Her heart lurched in her chest and she turned away to whisper back;
"Forget about him. He's trying to make me jealous with that skank, so I'm ignoring him."
"Let's give him something to be jealous about." Jaden smiled and leaned in to kiss her, but before their lips could make contact she was pulled out of his arms and he was shoved back so hard that he fell on the floor.
"What the hell is wrong with you Vegeta?" Tasha asked angry at being pushed aside.
Vegeta froze. Why did I just do that? I'm going insane. He could not understand his own reaction and therefore could not explain it. He looked into Bulma's blue eyes and the shock there baffled him. He did not know what to say.
"That idiot was about to kiss my girlfriend. How was I supposed to react?" Vegeta said the first thing that came to mind, but the moment the words left his lips he knew he had made a big mistake. Bulma's face paled and then anger blazed in her blue eyes. She just turned and started walking away. Jaden jumped up to follow.
"And where do you think you're going?" Vegeta grabbed her wrist and pulled against his chest. For a moment, with her in his arms, he forgot that they were in a club on a crowded dance floor.
Why does this feel so right? The thought jumped around in both their minds. Bulma wanted to lean closer to him, but she was too furious to do so. Jaden hovered behind her, just in case.
"Since when am I your girlfriend? I don't remember you asking or me ever saying yes." Bulma pushed him away slightly, but could not get completely away. His chest was rock hard and she could smell his cologne.
"Since I said so and you agreed at the bar." Vegeta stated a matter-of-factly. He felt like kissing her.
"Dream on dickhead. I make my own choices. And I only played along so we don't start a fight. If one day you ask me like a real man, then maybe I'll consider it, but at this moment I want you to let go of me." Bulma hissed in a low voice. Vegeta was stunned by her words and his grip loosened enough for her to get away.
"And Vegeta, why would you want to date a repulsive witch like me anyway?" she said over her shoulder, looking straight into his black as night eyes, before walking out the club door.
Vegeta felt like he was going to boil over. His anger was tangible and the crowd slowly dispersed. What he saw in her eyes he chose to ignore, because he did not want to believe he had caused her any pain, it hurt him as well to think like that. She humiliated me in front of all these people. Nobody humiliates Prince Vegeta and gets away with it. Blue vixen, revenge will be sweet. Vegeta focused on his anger, thinking he was angry at her, but deep inside he knew that he was angry with himself.
Vegeta stormed out and was just in time to see Bulma race out of the parking lot. He heard footsteps behind him and spun around. Juu and Chi Chi walked up to him, their anger clearly visible on their scrunched up faces.
"What the FUCK is wrong with you?" Juu screamed.
"Are you insane? You ought to know she hates being controlled." Chi Chi pushed him. Vegeta just glared, turned and walked to the curb before uncapsulizing his Mustang and driving away.
"This is not going to end well." Goku shook his head. He knew there would be unmanageable tension in the group now, but he hoped Vegeta would still be part of the club. Nappa had told Goku about Vegeta being the prince of their race and Goku had great respect for him, not only because he was his prince, but because Vegeta had a much harder life than any of them knew.
Krillen took Juu's and started heading back in when she leaned forward and said she wanted to leave as well. Chi Chi nodded and rested her head on Goku's shoulder. Goku and Krillen sent each other a quick glace before heading to their cars and taking their girls home.
Yamcha was left standing on the sidewalk looking off in the direction Bulma went. I thought that seeing Vegeta hurt her would feel good, but now it feels like my heart is breaking because she's in pain. Yamcha took out his phone and started texting her.
*You okay hon? And are you home safe?* - Yamcha
*Not really. Just got home* - Bulma
*I'm sorry about what happened.* - Yamcha
*Yeah me too. I just wish he asked.* - Bulma
*Want me to come over so we can talk about it?* - Yamcha
*No, not tonight. I need some space. Come over tomorrow. The whole gang is gonna be here and we're gonna chill by the pool.* - Bulma
*Sure hon. Sleep tight and don't think too much.* - Yamcha
*Nite* - Bulma
Yamcha put his phone away and started heading home.
Bulma fell on her bed thinking about Vegeta. When Jaden almost kissed me Vegeta was livid, but I don't understand why. He called me a repulsive witch and so did that skank, so he must have called me that in front of her… Bulma analysed and reanalysed everything that had happened and the pain in her chest increased. Is it possible to fall in love so quickly?
A/N: Soooo, what do you thing? Please review and tell me.
Will update again soon,
Lilla