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So I'm sitting here in math, taking a test that I didn't study for. It's the very last class of the day. We've had shortened classes all day, because today is a half day. Joy. A little tradition started last year. Chi Chi came up with the grand idea of having us always go to Jack's Coney Island restaurant for lunch. I hate it. The six of us, which is Chi Chi, Juu, Goku, Vegeta, myself, and Krillen always seems to tag along, cram into a booth; and eat these shitty luke warm 'hotdogs,'they try to pass off as 'food'. I've actually been getting their wilted salads; but, really my point is that their food is shit.We only go to this specific Coney Island because her Uncle owns it. Big deal? So what, you're the only one who gets a free meal, the rest of us don't. Whatever. I'm not going to eat. I'll look better in my dress if I don't. Not like I'm ever hungry during lunch. He's kicking my fucking chair again.

"Woman."

"What."

"What number are you on?"

"The extra credit thing."

"What's twenty-six?"

"Fuck you."

"Whore." He growls as he kicks my chair, pushing me closer to my desk. The basterd. I never give answers, and that isn't ever going to change. He never helps me if I ask. Not like I'd even want his help. Fucking ass hole. I hope he fails the fucking test.Dick.

"Bitch."

"Stop talking to me."

"Make me."

"You're juvenile."

"Twenty-six."

"Go away."

"Where do you propose I go?"

"Fuck you." I glare at the extra credit question. I can't fucking concentrate now. Son of bitch. I feel my eye twitch when he places a shoe on each side of my seat. I look at his dirty shoe. The twitch travels to my cheek. I push one off as I stand to turn in my test. I should have done the extra credit. I should have done the fucking extra credit. I hand my test to my obese AP Calculus teacher. She takes it with out making eye contact with me. She's checking papers. Vegeta's going to do the fucking extra credit. He'll get a better grade than me, and his GPA will rise. I should have done the fucking extra credit. I fucking hate him.

"Never mind woman. I figured it out." He says to me with a smirk on his face, as I reach my seat. I glare and he chuckles as he starts on the extra credit.

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I'm sitting in my car, heading towards that fucking Coney Island. Krillen is sitting in the passenger seat. He has asked me to Homecoming. I didn't say no because it's too late to find a decent date. I've gone with Yamcha the past three years, and to Junior Prom. We had been dating the past three years. Yamcha and I hardly speak anymore. I don't care. He was an idiot. I never had any feelings for him. He was an idiot. I didn't care when he broke up with me for Marron. I didn't care in the least. He was an idiot. I could have done much better. He did nothing for me. He was lazy. I lost my virginity to that fucking ass hole. I fucking hate him.I could have done so much fucking better than him.

"So," Krillen said, trying to break the silence. "Are you excited for tomorrow?"

I nod and smile. Krillen's sweet. I don't want to tell him that I'm not excited for tomorrow. I don't want to tell him that I have to shop for flats today because he's so short. I don't want to tell him that I rather be going to the dance stag.

"Are you dreading going to Coney, too?" He asks me with a sense of humor.

I smile. Krillen's a sweet guy. "Yea, why does Chi insist on eating that crap every half day? It's sick."

"Yea," Krillen laughed a bit nervously. "I think I'm going to go with just desert this time, how bad could they ruin a sundae?"

"Freezer burned ice cream," I laugh as we pull into the parking lot. He laughs too as we get out. Vegeta took up three parking spaces. He drives like a bat out of hell. Idiot.

"Over here!" Goku yelled from across the restaurant. They were seated in the half circle corner booth. The usual. We never sit anywhere else. I slid into the booth, and Krillen next to me on the end. Starting with Krillen it goes him, me, Chi Chi, Goku, Vegeta, and Juu on the other end.

"What can I get for you guys?" Chi Chi's greasy Uncle asks us as he comes up with an order booklet.

Everyone orders their usual, either a salad or hot dog. I shrug. "Just a Diet Coke," I say when he comes to me. Chi Chi glares at me. Here it comes. Whenever one us doesn't eat lunch, the other, well Juu or Chi Chi, gives a long spew about the importance of eating, and the dangers of starving yourself. Even if the reason you don't purchase anything for lunch is because of the lack of lunch money. Fuck.

"Why didn't you order anything?" Chi Chi asks in a slightly angry tone.

"I'm not hungry."

"You know that if you don't eat anything you'll become like that twig on Oprah the other day. Did you watch that episode?"

"No, I didn't watch that fat bitch spread her self-righteous bull shit you fucking moron and I don't want to fucking eat this fucking shit, I think I got fucking food poisoning last time! For fucks sake!" I exhale with annoyance. "No, I didn't, and I didn't order because I'm not hungry."

"Well I TiVo'ed it so if you wanna watch it, I have it. You really should eat something Bulma. You're really skinny, you can have my fries, 'kay?"

"I'm not hungry." Anorexic bitch.

"Bulma if you don't eat lunch people will start to think you're trying to lose weight. You don't want people to call you anorexic, do you?"

The five of you are the only people who would know I didn't order anything. Fucking whore's threatening a rumor. I glare at my pop as it's set down in front of me. As I glare I hear a low chuckle and glance up at a smirking Vegeta.

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I smirk as I make eye contact with the woman. I then reach into my pocket to retrieve my packet of cigarettes and lighter. This'll help me cope with Kakkorots harlot. I know she isn't going to stop yammering about Oprah until the woman caves and orders something. As I place the packet down I take another glance at the woman. She has that pissed off face. I frown when I hear Juu speak.

"I thought I took all of these," she says this in her manly, self-righteous voice. I frown and place my lighter onto to the table next to where my cigarette package once was. She has it in her hand. Checking to see how many I've smoked. There are only three left in there. Soon to be two.

I snatch the packet from her hand. "I bought more." I tell her as I light the thin cylinder.

"What, am I going to have to track you so you don't buy anymore? I can't even trust you anymore, Vegeta." She says this in a huff.

My look hardens. Bitch we've been together for an unbearable three months. There was never any trust. Bitch. Some one's coughing. Kakkorots harlot. I look up at her and blow smoke into her face. Catching a glance at the woman. She's smirking at me. Bitch. I just detonated a self-righteous bomb, and she was now in the clear. Fuck.

"I can't believe you still smoke Vegeta." The harlot tells me between coughs. "You realize you're not just endangering your own life, but the lives around you from second hand smoke."

Did she memorize one of those anti-smoking posters? Wench. I exhale my burning cancer into her face, watching as her nose scrunches and she begins to gag on my nicotine. I smirk in triumph. "Good." I say to her previous statement.

"Kissing a smoker is like kissing an ash tray."

"You'd never know."

"Juu, is it?"

I glare as Juu pauses for a moment then says, "Yes, it is. 'Geta, you need to stop smoking babe."

I raise an eyebrow. Did she seriously just call me 'Geta' and 'babe' in the same sentence? I frown as the woman stands and mutters to Krillen. I'll be right back. Juu and Chi Chi continue to tell me the dangers of smoking. I ignore them and watch as the woman walks away, she then turns smiling at me. I watch as she walks backwards slowly, placing her index finger to the side of her head she pulls an imaginary trigger. She cocks he head to the side and I smirk and then she walks into the bathroom.

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Staring at the reflection of myself in the mirror I rub the corner of my eyes. I can't take them anymore. I hate them. I can't wait to leave. I'm moving far away. I'm not going to tell anyone my number, and will refuse to be listed in the phone book. I'll start a new life, make new friends. Friends with IQ's, and that are like me, and refuse to watch brain grating shows like Oprah and Dr. Phil. This bathroom is filthy. I stare at the mold in the spaces between the tiles on the wall, through the mirror. I'm moving far away. I take a last look before I walk back out into the restaurant. I look awful. I can hear them from here.

"So tomorrow you guys better not be late. You're going to pick us up at B's." Chi Chi announced to the group.

Did I agree to this? It's seemed to have slipped my mind. This is gay shit right here. Krillen gets up and I slid into the booth. I see everyone has gotten their repulsive looking meals. I smile at Krillen and ask sarcastically, "Lovin' that sundae?"

"Oh yeah." He answers with a laugh. It wasn't too loud. Yet I feel a pair of eyes on me. Juu?

"So Bulma, are you going stag to Homecoming?" Juu asks me. They aren't her eyes.

"Nope. Krillen and I are going," I say as I sway and playfully bump into Krillen. The eyes are still on me. I turn to the owner. The emotionless black orbs stare a hole into my head. I don't make direct eye contact.

"That's good," Juu nods before taking a mouth full of tinged brown lettuce.

I nod, and soon there are fries pushed in front of me. "Eat." Chi Chi demands.

I roll my eyes and take a single frie. I take a bite. Freezer burned. I feign a smile and say, "I told you Chi, I'm not hungry. It's okay, I'll eat some snacks later."

She scoffs and rolls her eyes.

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It's four o'clock exactly. I stare at the reflection before me. Chi Chi and Juu should be here any minute, and the guys in an hour. I am wearing a short pink halter dress. It's different lengths on the bottom. It's choppy. It's straight up until my waist, then it becomes lacy and ruffley. There is a pretty yet gaudy diamond shaped pendent in-between by boobs, then two strings wrap behind my neck. I have silver flats to go along with my ensemble. Krillen is too short. My hair and make up aren't done. I hear the door bell.

"Bulma sweetie," my mother coos from down stairs, "Chi Chi and Juu are here!"

"Coming!" I yell down as pull the sides of my skirt. I truly believe not eating yesterday helped.

"Awe, you look great," Chi Chi complimented as she gave me a quick hug. She looked petite wearing her blue halter silky dress, and Juu, like I had expected, looked manly with her broad shoulders, in her pukey peach strapless gown.

I smiled. "Both of you look gorgeous," I complimented.

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I frown when a man with tinged blueish purple hair answers the door. The cigarette hanging from his mouth reminds me of the packet in my pant pocket. I place my hands in my pockets and feel the lighter in my right, and Winston's in my left. "The girls are upstairs still," he tells us as the we enter.

"Ooohh!" The woman's mother coo's as we enter. "Don't the three of you look handsome!" She then blinds us with three flashes from her camera. "Thanks boys," she says smiling with her high pitched voice. "I'll go tell the girls to hurry up." She says this quickly as she starts up the stairs.

I watch as the woman's father eye's us and asks, "So, who's driving?"

"Vegeta is, sir." Kakkorot answers for me. I nod my head.

"Ah," he nods. "Vegeta, tell your folks I said hello." I nod my head again. He nods again.

Silence falls for a moment, broken when I hear the ice pick voice that is omitted from Kakkorot's harpy's large gaping hole mouth. I frown. I watch as the three of them begin down the stairs. Kakkorots harpy at the lead squealing some nonsense, then the woman, and finally a man. Wait no, that's my fucking date. What was I smoking?

"Photos!" The high pitched squeal of the woman's mother announces to us. I frown as Juu walks next to me.

"You look cute." She tells me with a smile. I feel eyes on me. I smirk as I wrap my arm around her waist. Juu giggles. and the aqua eyes turn their direction to the door, as everyone walks outside for a round of pictures.

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The Homecoming dance has been going on for about two hours now. I have lost Juu, and at the moment am looking for the woman. I'm contemplating whether I should tell her my plan or not. It might be better if I didn't, leave it a surprise. I smirk. I found her. She's in the 'refreshment room.' It's the lunch room. Four tables are set up with drinks, stale cookies, stale pretzels, candy, ect. She's at the drink table. She's with Krillen. Fuckin' cueball. I casually walk towards the table.

"Hey Vegeta," Krillen says to me in a nervous voice. I frown.

Grabbing a drink the woman turns to me, "Where's Juu?" She asks this with a sarcastic bite.

I shrug and take a sip at the cup of pop I'm holding. She eyes me suspiciously. "I lost her in there," I then nod my head in the direction of GYM. "Why?"

She shrugs. "I dunno, curious I guess. I haven't seen her since we've gotten here."

I say nothing and watch Krillen stand awkwardly. "Um, well, I'm going to head back to the GYM, all right?" He aims this towards the woman.

She nods and says, "I'll catch up with you." I smirk. Krillen frowns, nods his head and walks out of the lunch room.

"I've thought of what you could do to repay me for my kindness."

"And that is?"

I shrug. "It's simple. Just go on and act as if I hadn't just told you this."

"What?"

"What?"

"Urgh. Well why'd you tell me if you want me to act like you didn't just tell me what you just said."

I smirk. She sounds confused. "Exactly." I chuckle a bit as she becomes agitated.

"Ass."

"Bitch." I then walk from the room. She's following me. Perfect. I hear her call my name and ignore her.

"Just tell me what it is," she demands from me as I walk into the crowded GYM. I smirk, and don't answer. I begin to walk through the crowd. Making sure to walk far enough away from the woman, but at the same time not trying to lose her. I spot Juu she's dancing on the edge of a group of people. I smirk. This'll be great.

"Vegeta!" The woman yells at me as I stop. Not far from Juu.

I don't make eye contact with the woman and grab her wrist. I pull slash walk the woman past Juu and purposely guide the woman so she bumps into her so she is aware of her and myself, and where we are going.

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I follow Vegeta out of the lunch room. What the fuck was that?! Just act like I hadn't told you this. What the fuck! "Vegeta!" I yell out to him. We're heading towards the GYM, and he's completely ignoring me. "Just tell me what it is!" I yell at him as we enter the crowded GYM. He ignores me and keeps walking. What an ass. Urgh. I watch as he weaves through people and I follow. Every so often he walks a bit slower. Does he want me to follow him? "Vegeta!" I yell and now he's stopped. As I'm about to say his name again, he turns slightly and grabs my wrist. I frown, and he begins to pull me forward. He then jerks my wrist and I end up crashing into someone. He pulls me a bit faster now. As reflex I turn to see who I've bumped into. It's Juu and we make eye contact. I turn my head to stare at the back of Vegeta's. Shit. "Vegeta let go!" I demand and begin to try to get my wrist from his grasp.

He turns to look at me and smirks. "Let's go have a smoke." He yells this over the booming music, then opens a door in the back of the GYM and leads me outside. As the door shuts behind us, he lets go of my wrist.

"I don't smoke."

He smirks. "I do." He then glances behind me.

"So tell me what that was all abou-" I stop. He has ceased the movement of my mouth with his. He has one of his arms around my waist, and has pressed me against the brick wall, I hardly know what's happened. I can't move. My eyes are closed, and I think his tongue is in my mouth. Why aren't I struggling? I can move a bit but his hip locks above mine, and pushes me farther against the wall. I move my head a bit when I hear a gasp. I feel him smirk against my lips, and he shoves his tongue into my mouth again. I begin to struggle when I realize this is a set up, and the gasp belonged to Juu. I hear the door slam. Vegeta doesn't let me go. He continues. I struggle harder and he frees me, I look at him. Emotionless. Frowning. I slap him. "Jerk!" He continues to frown. I use both of my hands and push my wispy bangs back, and look down, my hands now placed back by my bun, and I stare at the dewy grass. What just happened? "Why did you," it starts as a question but I end up trailing off. We make eye contact for a moment. He's still frowning, his eyes still emotionless, and he's staring straight into mine. I swallow and choke back the lump that begins to form. My eyes feel watery. He used me to get Juu upset. I shake my head a bit and look away. I then walk back into the GYM. I know it's too late now. Juu's probably gone. So is Chi Chi. So is Goku. Krillen, Krillen might still be here, but I don't want to tell him. It's too late. The damage is done. I turn back towards the door I had just entered, and watch Vegeta walk in, still frowning. My mascara and eyeliner begins to run. He used me. I feel tears. I turn towards the doors that lead you out of the GYM, in an almost panic. The damage is done, and he used me.

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There's chapter five! Yay! ahaha.. So thank you for reading, and I really hope you enjoyed! Please review, and have a nice day!

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