Okay here's another chapter. I hope you like it. Its just a filler chapter I guess.

Italic words are Videl's thought in this chapter.

Ch. 10 Jealousy

That was a strange dream. Videl thought as she sat up from her bed.

It was still very early in the morning. She looked at the alarm clock on her nightstand and saw that it was only 5:00am. She had forgot to change it yesterday so she could have an extra hour of sleep.

Seeing as how mistakes often happen she decided to just lay back on her soft, comfortable bed and try to get some more sleep. But the wasn't possible. The memories of her dream rush back into her mind as soon as she laid back down.

It wasn't actually as bad as she believed. Even though she'd never admit it a part of her actually wanted it to be real. She hated that part of her. It was the part of her that caused her to go through so much pain when her mom died that she bottled that part of her inside for seven years. And now it wanted to come out. The thing that worried Videl the most is that it was winning.

I should try to go back to sleep maybe I'll have another dream. Videl thought.

No! That wasn't a dream it was a nightmare caused by loss of blood and a concussion. Videl argued.

No, Videl you know you enjoyed that dream. Videl teased herself.

Shut up! Oh great! Now I'm arguing with myself. Videl thought.

For the next hour, there was a heated argument in Videl's mind. Videl versus Videl. Until Videl had enough and got up.

Maybe if I go to school I'll forget about all of this stuff. Videl hoped, as sat up from her bed once again but this time she wasn't going to lie back down. Instead she got out of bed and went to get ready for school.

After getting ready, Videl tried to sneak out of the house with her father noticing and luckily for her she was successful. She didn't want to see her father right now. She knew exactly what he was going to tell her.

He'd say, "See, Videl that's why you're not allowed to date. He'll just end up hurting you. Remember all teenage boys and some strange adult want only one thing from you. That's why you can't date anyone stronger than me and if only I allow you too."

And the very last thing Videl need at the moment was one of her fathers lectures.

Upon arrival to school. Videl noticed Gohan landing in front of the school and deciding ht it would only be awkward if she let it be awkward. She went over.

This is strange. Just yesterday I was really pissed off at him and now I'm not even remotely angry. Videl thought.

Because you like him. Videl heard herself say in her head.

No I don't.

Oh that's right you lov…

Don't even think about finishing that. She snapped at herself.

"Um Hi Videl. Are you okay? You've been standing still for minutes." Gohan asked.

And Videl suddenly realized she was standing on the sidewalk near the front entrance of the school, staring into space.

"Hi. Yeah, I'm fine." Videl replied blushing form temperament but quickly calmed down. "By the way isn't it a little risky for you to be landing and transforming out in the open?"

"It doesn't matter anymore. Last night every news channel had my picture and they all showed a video clip of what happened last Saturday." Gohan sighed.

"Oh." Well that mean's I'll have to find another plan of getting him to train me. Wait, what the heck am I doing? Gohan's my friend I wouldn't do something like this to Erasa or Shar…to Erasa. Gohan nice maybe he will train me.

"Videl are you sure you're okay?" Gohan asked again.

"Yeah, I've just been thinking about something." Videl replied.

"About what?"

"About…whether or not I could beat my dad if I enter his Battle Royal challenge." Videl lied. "I can't stand my father's obnoxiousness anymore. I have to beat him. But I can't beat him the way I am."

"I'd say you'd have a pretty good chance." Gohan replied.

"Are you going to enter?" Videl asked curiously.

"I don't think so. I'd rather not get anymore publicity." Gohan answered.

Looking at his watch, Gohan saw that they've been talking for almost an hour now. It was surprising how and hour seemed like only a few minutes.

"Hey Videl lets go inside. Class is going to start in a few minutes."

"Okay. But I don't see why you don't want to enter. I mean it don't think its as bad as you tink it is." Videl said. But she soon wanted to take that back as after they enter the school.

"OMG! It's him! Over there!" a girl screamed from their left.

"Videl who's 'him'" Gohan asked after turning to his right and seeing no one.

"I-I think they mean you." Videl said

And she was right. After a few seconds a group of screaming girls and a couple of guys, who Videl identified as either stereotypical comic book nerd, ran straight towards them. For the first time in years Gohan was so terrified he couldn't move.

"Oh my God, Gohan I'm like your biggest fan. Can you please sign my shirt?" one girl asked.

"Um…sure." Gohan smiled nervously "What do you want me to write."

"To my cuuutiest fan. Let's go out sometime." the girl winked.

"Stupid, annoying, delusional fan girls." Videl muttered.

It seemed that everything about them annoyed her. Their whiny voice, how they squeled like little children while surrounding Gohan, and the thing she hated the most was that they all were wearing white t-shirts with the words: "Son Gohan/Gold Fighter Fanclub" written on them.

These girls wouldn't have hesitated to call him a nerd or a geek a couple of days ago. But now there in his fan club. What's up with that? And he know's that so why is he even paying attention to them? He even signing their shirts when they ask. Wait why am I acting like this? I wouldn't have cared a couple of day's ago. So, why am I so mad now?

Duh Videl, you hate fan girls and you like G…

Shut up. Finish that sentence and I swear I will join the fan club and make both of us suffer.

Oh you'd like that wouldn't you.

Arrrggghhh

Well that's it for now and I think we've spent enough time on Videl's feelings, for now. Next time we'll see how Gohan feels. This was my attempt to this fanfic a little less serious. So thanks for reading and please review. By the way "arrrggghhh" was suppose to be an annoyed groan.