Why

Goten pulled into the college campus. There were people everywhere. A person could tell it was one of the higher up, more popular Sorority houses. A big pool covered the backyard with a garden. Cars everywhere girls on guys , girls on girls yeah it was college. Goten never was really into the partying like Trunks was. He kept his head in the books and rarely went out unless pushed out his apartment by Trunks.

Goten walked into the house and the seen wasn't to different from outside. Nothing really peaked any interest to him. He overall plan for the night was.... Well he didn't really have a plan for tonight. Looking around the house he seen a couple of familiar faces around the room. Some people from class and around the campus. He went over to where there was a cooler it looked into it finding a drink that he liked. Nothing really peeking his interest he closed it back. Feeling a presence behind him he turned around. He turned to see a smiling face and green eyes met him. "Nothing you like in there, We have some lemonade in the fridge the ". Goten looked down at the girl making sure she was actually talking to him. "Ummm...sure I guess thanks". He said rubbing the back of his head.

"Follow me".

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Bulla just sat on the floor against the door. "Who does he think he is"? Bulla said hitting the floor with her petite hands. Bulla just sat a thought about what she had said. Maybe she was wrong she thought to herself. Maybe he was right. Goten was usually right when they argued. Never had she told him that before. Bulla looked down at her ring. Frowning at it she twisted it off her finger and rolled it on the palms of her hands. Laying back on the hard wood floor she held it up to the light. It was a beautiful ring for his salary. Then she felt bad. Still thinking she didn't lie to him. Bulla looked at her phone. A smile came to he narrow face as she looked at the picture of them kissing. It still made no sense to her why they argued so much if they were so perfect for each other. No doubt that she didn't love him. Still smiling at the picture. Then she realized all the arguments they had where because of her mostly. Bulla hoped off the floor and went over to her laptop on the desk. Looking at recipes on the internet she printed one off. Her idea was geniune.

While it printed off she looked into her closet. To find the sexiest and flirtatious dress she could find. Looking at dress that stopped at her mid thigh and was a royal blue. She nodded at it and that just happened to his favorite color. "Goten is going to love this". She squealed as she ran into the bathroom to get ready.

"Well you know if you and he argue so much then why are you guys together still". Kean said sipping her lemonade sitting on the edge of the counter swinging her feet. Goten wasn't sure why he just voiced all his problems to a girl he had only met twenty minutes ago. He was actually more disappointed with Bulla then he was mad at her. It wasn't that he didn't understand her pain or he didn't was just he felt like most of the time he didn't deserve the heiress Bulla Briefs. He loved her undoubtedly. She could have picked for wealthy millionaire that would pay millions just to have a audience with her. Like the royalty that she was. The Briefs family wasn't stuck up with there heads held high. They weren't normal either but he knew them his entire life. Bulla had her own way of doing things. That wasn't always the best. It just upset him, that little thing called Bulla logic. Bulla logic was the only thing she understood. Even though she lied to him he wasn't as mad as he should be. He could actually feel his anger with her slipping away.

She did deserve that.

They argued more than he desired. No girl or person had even came close to driving him half as crazy as she did. The way she always found a alternative to the truth. He couldn't stand that, He truly just wanted to strangle her and her craziness. Even though he could never. That was how she effected him most of the time. Not even Trunks got to him but not that bad(And that was saying something).

"I love her". He said answering her question. Kean just looked down into the cool liquid and tilted her head back up to look at the ceiling. "Then why are you here"? Goten looked over at her. Feeling his pocket vibrate he looked down and grabbed his phone.

Come home!

This confused him a swore that she kicked him out of her house and cussed him out. Maybe it was a trap. She was going to knock him out taped him up and drag him out by his feet making sure he hit every obstacle in the way. She was devious in away. Look at who her father is. Goten sat and pondered about the outcome of the evening. As he did he could feel the anger he felt for her slowly slipping away as he thought about her. Damn it he wished he could hold a grudge against the mild-mannered Princess. It seemed more difficult than the last time.

"I think I'm going to go Kean". Goten said looking down at the message on his phone. Kean slid down off the counter and sat down the cup on the near by table. "It's about time Goten". He smiled at her statement hugged her on his way out the Kitchen. "Oh and by the way Goten, if my girlfriend was as hot as yours I'd never leave her side".

That statement answered alot of his questions about her. No wonder she didn't hit on him. Walking out the party it was about the same as it was when he came in. Goten spotted a familiar face in the crowd. A two familiar face in the crowd. It was none other than Andy. Walking between people almost ducking down behind kegs. It was that important that she didn't notice him. It ended tragic last time he ran into her, Literally. Successfully making it to his car he checked his phone that once again vibrated. Two New Messages.

I seen you. You were always good at hid in seek.

-Andria

Well are you coming?

The first was kinda creepy which made him sped out the Sorority House. The second only made him more curious about the rest of the evenings plan.

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Taking one last look at herself in the mirror she applaud her appearance. Looking around the room she felt awkward being in his apartment with out him actually there. Beep! Beep! Beep! Hearing the timer go off she rushed in the kitchen to the oven. Opening it she coughed as the grey smoked came from the oven. "Fuck". She yelled slamming down the hot pan on the counter. The chicken was more charred then she had hoped for. Looking down at the brown chicken. Getting angry just looking at it she threw the entire tray in the sink. "Sorry Goten no gourmet tonight". Bulla looked threw the fridge and found nothing but junk food. Getting frustrated with her plans going wrong she just heated up two tv dinners.

"Hello". Goten said coming in the apartment slowly. "Hey Sexy". Goten got one look at her. Letting his entire guard down his mouth went dry. "Bul-la"he studdered getting it his breathe back. Bulla only smiled at his expression and response to her. "I'm sorry". Bulla said walking over to him keeping her hands to the side. "I wish every apology looked this good".

Author's Note:

So Sorry loyal reviewers and readers. Had surgery haven't been well lately.