Head Over Heels And Shirts Over Heads

The car ride back to Goten's apartment was a silent and awkward drive for the two of them. He seen the hurt as clear as day in her sky blue eyes. That was easy to see. He knew that what she seen and with who it was with hurt her the most that he was there with Kelly despite the shit that they had been through with her. No it didn't seem right but all the alcohol in his system made it right in all kinds of ways. Besides it felt pretty good and it was at least a month since he had any at all. Bulla to him was completely out of the picture and he desired some kinda release. Goten may have been drunk but he knew not even being with her was hurting her. Figuring that being together was no good for them being apart was no good either.

So where did that leave him?

He loved her. She loved him. He hated how much they argued. She hated that he never seen things her way. So where did that leave hurt?

"We're here". Bulla said without even giving him a look. "Come up"? Bulla shook her head slightly letting loose curls fall out of place. "Goten, I don't wanna do this again okay?I don't wanna end up hurt. I rather be alone then hurt by you for a second time. I just can't take it...". Her hands were shaking on the leather covered steering wheel. "Bulla". He said touching her hand. Bulla pulled away quickly and looked at him with a stern ,unforgiving,and angry glare. "Goten just go okay. I gave you a ride and that's all I was bargaining for." Goten hesitantly opened the door and stumbled out with a look with ever step.

Bulla walked into the pool house and just started to strip off all types of clothing and replaced them with fuzzy cotton shorts and a flimsy tank top. Shaking out all her curls she was frighten feeling her beloved pet rubbing against her skin. "Oh Riley". She just slid down the wall and Riley wrapped herself around her like a sheet. A protective sheet was what she needed tonight. Tonight did the complete opposite. It just didn't make the slightest since to her nothing really did.

"Riley do you wanna wonder the grounds before bed"? The gently beast just motioned for the door. The cool breeze felt so nice on her skin. It ran goose bumps down her arms.

After letting Riley out Bulla sat on the couch and just aimlessly watched TV. After about two or three shoes she heard a knocking on the door. It was probably her dad or mom. Bulla walked over to the door and of coarse it was him with a box full of her stuff. "I've been sitting at my apartment thinking of a good enough reason to come by and see you and imagine what I was gonna say to you and all I came up with is I'm sorry".

Bulla seemed almost dumbfound. "That's all you came up with". He nodded slightly. Bulla motioned for him to come in. He sat the box on the floor and sat on the contemporary style sofa. "So".

"I'm gonna tell you right fucking now I'm not gonna do this yo-yo, on and off light switch type shit. So figure it out Goten". He nodded to her. "Can we just date and start all over again." Bulla thought about it. "I'll think about it". Goten looked at him. He felt the alcohol still in his system. "I know this is forward babes but I really, really kinda have blue balls".

Bulla wasn't the least bit surprise she kinda did catch him in the middle of getting some. "Call Kelly". She gave he a blank expression and walked toward her room. "Oh no not this time". He ran up behind her and began to fireman carry her. He tossed her on the bed and pinned her. "There's no stopping this babes".

Bulla looked up at him and just smiled. "I decided that I won't try to stop it this time".

Sorry so short but I'm kinda on a roll here.