DBZ HIGH
hey you guys im back! lol took me long enough huh? well, i forgot Gokus plan or w.e so i kinda thought about it...for two whole months. and i came up with a back up plan that would work just fine, but then we had a part and my bros friend spilt soda on our frekin keyboard! i dont wanna hold you guys up, so let's get this started!
Chapter13: Goku's Plan
"You sure Vegeta? I mean, I don't think I'm ready..."
"Of course you are Girl, and you'll love this. Just relax and let me take control."
"...Ok. I trust you. What should I do first?"
"Easy, lose the shirt." Bulma blushed red.
"M-my shirt?" she stammered.
"You're too shy. Yes, your shirt. You will be naked and so will I. Don't you know that already?"
"Yea...ok. Here goes nothing." Bulma reluctantly crossed her arms and grabbed the bottom of her shirt.
"Hey, hey. Take it easy, slow it down." She made a sexy smile.
"Want it sexy Vegeta?" she teased.
"What the hell else would I want from you Girl?" He smirked.
"Ok, what ever you want." Slowly the bottom of her shirt rose and revealed to his hungry eyes the beautiful pale white skin beneath. He felt himself get hot as the bottom of the shirt reached the bottom of her breasts-
"VEGETA WAKE UP!" Goku yelled. Vegeta jumped awake and glared at his brother.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT!?" he snapped.
"To let you know you have 20 minutes to get ready for school!"
"I thought it was Saturday!"
"What?! It's Thursday Vegeta! Come on!" Goku grabbed one of the pillows and slammed it on his brother's head.
"Alright damnit! Get out of here before you see me naked!" Goku rolled his eyes and shut the door behind him. Once gone, Vegeta sighed. 'Why do I continue to have dreams of her? Isn't seeing her almost every fucking day enough!?' He growled and got a shirt and some pants. This is the start of a long day, he could tell.
"Did you get Vegeta awake ok?" Izume asked as Goku took his usual seat at the table.
"Yes ma'am." came his simple reply.
"Good. I'm tired of yelling at him for being mean to you." She flashed a loving smile at him and started on the eggs. Goku looked down at the table. 'The sooner I ask, the better.' He thought.
"...Hey Ma?" He paused.
"Yes Goku, what is it?"
"...Uh...I really want Vegeta to date Bulma, but he needs help getting her attention. Would you be mad if me and him started acting up in clas-"
"-I would be very upset Goku. No, you behave."
"...Yes ma'am." He sounded crushed. Izume giggled, something she hadn't done in a while.
"You know me Goku. Explain yourself why don't you?" His face lit up. He finally had a chance to help Vegeta!
"Vegeta's mean to Bulma like he is to every other girl he knows, so I thought the best way to get Bulma to like him would be to make her laugh. You know how me and Vegeta can get when we're both bored, can I please goof off?"
"You expect me to yell at Vegeta and not you?"
"I'll blame it on him, like I would have usually, that way he doesn't suspect anything. Please Ma?" Izume looked down at the eggs. She was glad, that after all these years, Goku would be willing to let go of his grades and good behavior just for Vegeta, for a risk. But that didn't make what he wanted to do right! Right? She didn't know what to do, or what to say. All she knew was the fact that she wanted them both to be happy and have a good life. 'But Bulma would take wonderful care of Vegeta, I'm sure of it.'
"How about this?" She looked at Goku.
"You're gonna say no. Never mind." Goku sighed and got sad once again.
"If your behavior gets to an U or you get a D in one of your classes, you have to stop. Don't throw away your life for him. Deal?"
"Deal! Yes ma'am! Thanks Ma!" He smiled nice and big, he was becomming his old self again.
"Great!" She returned his smile and focused on her eggs.
"...Hey Ma?" Goku asked again.
"You're full of questions this morning! What is it?"
"...Can I have some eggs too?" Izume nearly dropped her spatula as she shot Goku a suprised and happy look.
"You'll eat breakfast now?" she asked. He shyly nodded.
"I don't need you worring about me all the time." Izume ran to her son and hugged him close.
"Thank Kami! Of course you can have some!" She quickly ran to the fridge and added ten more eggs to the pan. "I'm glad to see that you're comming back."
"And when ChiChi comes back, she'll be glad to know I didn't let it affect me that much. As sad as I am, I need to think about her and everyone else is, not just me."
"You've been thinking alot, haven't you?"
"He needs to sleep more." Vegeta angrily took his seat.
"Were you having a good dream when he woke you up, Vegeta?" Izume asked.
"...Depends what you think is good. Beatin' the shit outta some random punk is fun." he lied.
"I had a dream you were a hotdog! And you looked tasty too!" Izume laughed at Goku's innosence while Vegeta shook his head.
"Shut up."
"Vegeta be nice! Or I'll give him your food."
"Bout damn time he started to eat again." Izume turned around and glared at him. "I mean, I'll be nicer Ma." When she turned around he shot a pissed off glare Goku's way, getting that big, goofy smile in return.
"Ma! Vegeta's looking at me wrong!" Goku whinned, as if he were a little kid again.
"What the hell are you talking about? I didn't do shit!" Vegeta defended.
"No extra eggs for you." Izume said tiredly.
"WHAT!? Come on Ma, you know I didn't do anything!"
"Relax, we're playing Vegeta." She served them their breakfast and headed for her room. "I'm going back to bed early, behave you guys."
"Yes ma'am." they replied in unison.
Now at school, Goku started thinking of how to put his plan in action. 'How do I get Vegeta to act up like he use to?' This was proving to be harder than he thought! "Alright pain in the ass, why the all the sudden change to the old you?" Vegeta pulled Goku aside and pushed him against the wall. Goku, was now trapped. "I'll just keep you here until you tell me. You know I don't care if Ma yells at me for skippin' school, what about you?"
"...(sigh) Ok. I have an idea for getting you with Bulma-"
"-You never give up, you know that?" Vegeta seemed to pause in order to think about something.
"...Vegeta?"
"Try me."
"Dude! I'm like, so frekin' mad over here!" Bre was at the table with a pissed-off Stef next to her.
"What's up guys?" Bulma sat between them.
"What's up? What's up is frekin' Becky's here and she's a frekin' whorebag. That's what's up." Stef took a deep breath.
"Shouldn't she be in the hospital?" Bulma asked.
"Yea! But NOOOOOO! She has to be here and ruin you're chance with Vegeta, didn't she!?" Bre crossed her arms.
"Can't you guys give up on that?"
"NO!" they yelled in unison.
"(sigh) I swear you two will be the end of me."
"No we won't." Bre said.
"We'll be the end of Becky, the little slutmonkey." Stef added.
"Don't touch her, leave her alone." Bulma began to rub her head. "I don't need her to piss me off again."
"Dude! That was so cool when ever Bulma beat up Becky! I wanna see it again!" Bre suddenly yelled.
"Yea, that was great." Stef agreed.
"Shut up you guys."
"AH SHIT!" Vegeta came to view, running toward them.
"...What the hell?" Bre, Bulma, and Stef stared at him.
"...I have no idea." Vegeta sat down like nothing happened. After a few seconds, the girls busted out laughing. Vegeta smirked when they weren't looking, and put on his regular face when they were done.
"That was so random. Are you ok?" Bulma asked.
"Why? Is there something wrong? Do you hate me?" he asked. Bulma just kinda paused and started to think. Why was he acting so strange?
"Well...uh...-" The bell rang. Vegeta smirked as he got up.
"See ya around." He turned away and went to class.
Bulma was now sitting in the office. This was her 'first period', Office Assistant. She had been bored with this class ever since ChiChi left them. Hm, it had been a good month and two weeks since she saw or heard from her friend. With a sigh, Bulma started to do some practice worksheets for her math class. It was driving her nuts to not have anyone to talk to, and that was what she needed, badly. "You know what? I'm gonna write Stef a note. I'm so bored!" Bulma thought out loud. With a smile she got a piece of paper and started to compose her letter.
Bulma was now in technology. Instead of listening to her teacher, she was reading the note Stef worte her.
OMG! what got into Vegeta this morning?! he did somethin i wouldnt even do! im actually worried about his health right about now, and since im bored, it amuses me. you know how i can get! i dont know about you, but i think hes trying to be 'mister funny guy', but he really sux at it! XP! at least he wasnt mean to us but still! and im bored! why couldnt we have more classes together instead of P.E.? im blamming this on you, cuz it makes me feel better! (sigh) i cant wait until lunch! i wonder what funny guy will do this time? if anything, ill laugh at his insolence, hes retarded Bulma. LOL you better wirte me a note!
Stef
Bulma smiled, of course she worte a note! Why wouldn't she have? It's not like she had anything better to do at school, right? Before she knew what hit her, the bell rang.
LUNCH
Bulma, along with Bre and Stef, ran into the lunch room. Once in line, Bre and Stef went to the table with Goku. Once there, they gasped. Goku had a tray, with food!
"You're gonna eat now!?" Stef exclaimed.
"...Yea. Or, at least I'll try." He gave a shy smile.
"Awesome! Hey, I'm gonna go save us a seat outside. You guys come so I won't be alone." Bre started for outside, Stef and Goku started to follow her, but stopped. Infact, everyone stopped and Bulma came out of the line when they heard something.
"Vegeta! Please, wait!" In the middle of the cafeteria, Becky was chasing Vegeta, who was on his way to their outside table. She caught up with him and grabbed his arm. "Listen, I love you Vegeta. Please, don't leave me-"
"-No you fucking don't! You don't give a shit about me! All you care about, is getting all the other whores like you jealous and getting some good dick from me, which you'll never get! You listen to me! You and me, we're done! Finished! I'm tired of you and your shit, and I'm not putting up with you anymore! Get a goddamn life and leave me the hell alone!" The whole cafeteria was dead silent, until she busted out with a cry and ran to the nearest bathroom. When she was gone everyone went back to their own business.
"...Vegeta's my fucking idol." Stef stated. Even though that was ill humor, Bulma and Bre laughed.
"I kinda feel bad for her. She knew it was comming, but she didn't change. And now this. Ouch." Goku no longer had his tray.
"What did you...?" Bulma asked.
"What? Oh. I ate it while Vegeta was yelling at Becky. It was like a t.v. dinner or somethin' like that." He smiled.
"DAMNIT!" Vegeta yelled. He was outside and by the garbage...trying to open a bag of...Chex.
"...Are you kidding me?" Bre asked.
"HOLY SHIT! WHY WON'T THIS OPEN!?" By now Vegeta angrily threw the bag to the ground. "BETCHA DON'T LIKE THAT HUH!?" Every girl that was around laughed, including Bulma and her friends. Goku smiled, his plan was working perfectly. Ever since he told Vegeta to be funny, Bulma laughed at him instead of being angry or upset.
"Bulma...you know, you should help Vegeta." Goku suggested.
"Yea, before I can't (laugh) breathe!" Bre laughed out.
"Ok (laugh) O-K! I'll go (giggle) help him!" Bulma was smiling nice and wide when she was next to him.
"...What the hell do you want?" he snapped. Bulma some how knew he was kidding.
"Need help?" she offered. Vegeta growled and looked else where.
"...Yes." Bulma bent down and picked up the poorly treated bag of Chex. She knew Vegeta was kidding, he must have been! But...he seemed a little...off. She didn't know how to explain it, but that's how she felt. With one easy tug, the bag was opened. She handed the now open bag of Chex to Vegeta.
"There ya go. You're welcome."
"This bag only opened for you because it's racist." Vegeta stated.
"Wha-" What Vegeta said sunk in to her as she cut herself off by laughing once again. That was the most random and uncalled for excuse for not opening a bag of Chex, causing her to laugh even harder. In the back of her mind she wondered why Vegeta was acting so nice toward her, but it was easily covered up by the moments humor.
"And now you're laughing at me because you think I'm just some stupid Asian. Nice." He walked away, Bulma still laughing, even as the bell rang.
"He said what!?" Mark yelled. There was 5 more minutes to get to class, and he was talking to Goku. Yea, I know. That spells disaster!
"He said you need to stop talking smack behind his back and stop being such a pussy. I'm tired of him talking smack too. You should stop being scared and face him."
"Who said I was scared!?"
"You didn't fight Vegeta yet, I believe you're scared, just like everyone else in this school."
"The WHOLE school!? Hell naw!" Mark stormed off, looking for Vegeta. 'Kami, let this work.' Goku chased after him.
Vegeta just finished getting a drink from the water fountain. All that yelling and trying to be funny for Bulma was hurting his throat. It was mainly the thought of being so damn nice to her so soon that hurt the most. "Hey!" It was Mark's voice. Vegeta crossed his arms and turned around. "You called me a pussy, did you?"
"I don't see why not." BAM! Vegeta was punched square in the nose, and hit the floor hard. Mark jumped on him and started to punch his face. All the kids gathered around to watch the fight. Goku just stood there. In order for his plan to work, he needed Bulma to be there.
"Goku! Do something!" Bre yelled.
"I...can't. Please, understand."
"It's a good thing you can't do anything! I wanna see some blood!" Stef stated excitedly. Again with the ill humor. Getting back on topic, Vegeta and Mark were at the same posistion, and they still threw punches at eachother. Niether of them seemed fased by the blood that was dripping from Mark's nose, landing on Vegeta's nose/cheek, which was kinda gross really. After a while, Vegeta grew tired of the constant drip of Mark's weakness. He grabbed him by the throat and pushed him off. Mark was soon slammed to the ground with Vegeta on top, still choking him.
"Oh my gosh! Vegeta's gonna kill him!" someone yelled.
"Ok Goku, I saw my blood! Go stop it!" Stef seemed worried.
"...I can't! You don't understand!" Goku tried.
"What the hell-" Bulma gasped. She just came back from the bathroom and saw the crowd of people. She figured it was just some random animal or something. But this! This was out of control and unnecessary! "Goku stop them!"
"Bu-"
"NOW!" she yelled. Goku decided she saw enough and he ran to the center. He wrapped his arms around Vegeta and yanked him off.
"Take it easy...she's watching you." he whispered. Vegeta's eyes instantly darted to where Bulma was. She was scared, that was obvious. Scared, and worried. Mark took a few breaths, and then he was out. Instead of the deans comming, it was the cops.
"What happened here?" one asked. Derek finally showed himself.
"That little punk over there tried to kill my friend! You should arrest him!" he shouted. The police went to see the cameras, and came back with cuffs.
"Son, you are under arrest-"
"Shut the fuck up and arrest me already then damnit." Vegeta mutterd a little too loud. Even with the situation, the giggles from the girls were heard.
"...Sir?" Bulma walked over to them. "I'm sure Vegeta fought in self-defense. Even if Mark could have been killed, can Vegeta get bailed out?" Vegeta mentally smirked, Goku's plan was working after all. The cops looked at eachother.
"Come to the station with us, we'll talk about it there." Bulma nodded and got in the back seat with Vegeta. As the cops drove off Goku smiled.
"This was my plan; make Bulma like Vegeta more, and let Vegeta get in a fight that Bulma would see. It's working." He smiled some more.
"...And I thought my plan was bad." Stef mumbled.
"It was." Bre stated. Stef glared at her before turning around and walking away. "What!? It was!"
"Alright Bre," Goku started,"that's enough."
Vegeta growled. He was tired of waiting, it had been three hours since he left school. 'Goku will pay for this.' He thought. It was just his luck, the moment he thought that Bulma entered. She seemed tired. "Am I free to go?"
"Yea. It's funny what happens whe I threaten to have them fired." She flashed a smile. He slowly shook his head. "What?"
"You, duh." She giggled.
"Well, I guess I should take you home."
"Ma's gonna bitch at me. Perfect."
"Who said anything about your home? I have to take care of your cuts first." Vegeta looked at her.
"Are you stupid Girl? I have to go home, forget my little cuts."
"No Vegeta. Come on, or you can stay here and I'll get my money back." Vegeta growled. He could easily win this argument, but he remembered that he had to stay on her good side, so he got up and followed her out to the parking lot. She uncapsuled a blue Civic.
"Your car sucks." Vegeta smirked.
"At least I have one." She smirked back. With a growl, he got in the car and she took off for her house.
"I'm telling you, it won't hurt!" Why did Bulma have to think she was always right?
"You keep tellin' yourself that, see if I care." Bulma let the liquid drop on Vegeta's face and his lightly scratched up arms. She could feel his muscles tense and she saw him make a fist. "You were sayin'?"
"Shut...up..." he muttered angrily. Soon the pain was gone and he was fine.
"Now go shower," she gave him a capsule,"and put this on." He snatched the capsule and went to her bathroom. Again, Bulma could tell he was kidding and she laughed.
"Bulma?" She heard her dad.
"Come in."
"Who's in here?"
"Vegeta. He got in a fight defending me from Mark, Dad. I thought the least I could do was bail him out of jail and clean him up properly." Ok, not a total lie, but a lie.
"Well...I should thank the boy then!"
"Do that some other time, he has to go home soon."
"(sigh) He saves my own daughter and I can't even thank him! Oh well, I'll put that in my schedule! Bye darling!" Her door was closed. At that moment her bathroom door was opened. Vegeta was weraing black pants and a big green shirt with white letters that read, 'You Looked Better On Myspace'.
"Holy crap Vegeta!"
"So what if I take quick showers! You callin' me a clean freak now!?"
"No! Ju-"
"-First it's a goddamn stupid Asian and now it's a goddamn clean freak!" Bulma was laughing.
"No! (laugh) It's ju-just-"
"-That's great Girl, really that's great!" He smirked. It was so easy to make her laugh! She calmed down before trying to speak again.
"I was trying to say you look good in those clothes! And I was looking at your wirsts. It looks like you punched too hard Vegeta, I think I should wrap them." She uncapsuled some Ace Bandages. "Sit." It was more of an order than an offer, but he sat down. He had so much on his mind... "Vegeta? Since when do you not argue with me? Are you ok?" she asked. He just looked at her, his eyes melting into hers. She felt so weird! She wasn't sure if it was just her, but he seemed to be getting closer and closer to her. And then, bam. Their lips met for the first time, and they both loved it. Nice and soft, yet full of the desire they both shared, that only they knew to this extent. Bulma let go of the bandages to cup one of his cheeks. So musclular, yet so soft. Vegeta didn't know how to stop the kiss, but it needed to end soon. With no better desicion, he placed a hand on her thigh. This caused her to jump so she broke the kiss. She was blusing furiously, and looked away.
"Girl?"
"What was that for? Are you playing with me Vegeta?" She didn't know why, but she thought he was just messing with her. When he didn't answer she got up and went to the door. It was half way open when Vegeta got up and closed it. She looked into his eyes and he looked into hers.
"Go out with me Girl."
DONE! wow...at least two months of not updating...for this!? WHATS WRONG WITH ME!? lol i still dont know what i had planned for Gokus plan, but this works out with what i had planned for this fic, so now im updating! yay! go me! lol sorry for the long wait. i know some of you are mad, so let me have it. and i didnt respond to anyone, because i kinda forgot if i did or didnt respond to them! (sorry) im so frekin forgetful! lol and i kinda grew up, i dont exactly need reviews anymore. so im not gonna stress or ask you guys to review. but if you DO wanna review, was this chpt good? dude im so proud of myself, i typed this in three hours! with Vegeta and the bag of Chex, try to open those things! theyre SO hard to open! me and my friend Fallon cant open those, but another friend can with ease! (mumbles) i thought since thats funny in real life, it would be funny here! (especially since Vegeta is WAY stronger than me!) and did you like his myspace shirt? my brother has one of those. (mumbles again) lol remember, review if ya WANNA! . thanx for reading guys!
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