A/N: I'm addicted to my own story. Lol. I wish someone else would write like me, it's just hard to find really good DBZ stories, they are all kind of the same, but if anyone has any they think are original let me know because I have a C2 thing for original stories.

Chapter VI

If someone told you that there were prostitutes at your son's first birthday you might think they were a really sick person. Then they would tell you, "No wait it's not what you think, they're my friends." You would still think there was something wrong with them, maybe more so than you did before. Well this is the kind of first birthday Goten had at his home. All the girls came out of their rooms and they even got the day off because Madam was feeling generous. There was a period of time where Goku couldn't keep himself farther than half a centimeter from ChiChi's face.

"Sick," 18 mumbled to me, "I didn't come here to watch them make out. So now that you are almost fifteen are you prepared to give up everything you thought you owned?"

"That's not funny," I said.

"Was I laughing? Honey reality is reality no matter how you paint it a wall is a wall."

"Are you a philosopher now?"

18 laughed, "Ooh Videl, we are getting a little cranky aren't we. What's wrong Gohan won't give it up for you?"

"Shut up."

"Why don't you do what ChiChi did and get yourself pregnant right before you start to work?"

"I'm not like that."

"Well thank god for that. No offence, but I don't want to see you making out with some guy all over the place."

"You know that's pretty harsh considering you don't even know what that job feels like. All you do is whatever Madam wants you to. You're just a secretary."

"Don't talk about something you have no idea about. I know more than you think I do and more than you will ever know."

"Geez, I'm sorry if I upset you but all you ever do is-"

18 grabbed me, "You stay in your business and don't tell me what I feel. You'll never feel what I felt and neither will ChiChi. I thought I was lucky but now I know I was cheated." She pushed me away from her and walked away. Now I had to find out what was wrong with 18 but I couldn't do that now.

"I'm just glad you're not having anymore," I heard Madam say to ChiChi as I walked by. ChiChi rolled her eyes at her but didn't look at her at all.

I went down the hall to find Gohan but I ended up running into him halfway down. "I guess I didn't have to go as far as I thought," I mumbled to myself.

"What," Gohan asked.

"Nothing. Where are you going?"

"To the party I guess. Where are you going?"

"I was looking for you, and here you are. I'm so happy," I jumped on him and hooked my legs around his waist. He was taken again completely by surprise and he almost fell over. A smile crossed my face and I couldn't help but laugh at him.

"Very funny. Can you get down before someone sees us? It's bad enough we're friends I don't want people to think we are dating."

"Hey," I kicked him in the back.

He laughed, "I was kidding. But really get down."

"What's wrong Gohan am I turning you on?"

"Shut up, no."

"Oh dang," I laughed.

"If I give you the box will you get off?"

"I'll consider it," I thought about it for a minute, "okay sure." He gave me the box when I set my feet on the floor. I tossed it around in my hands for a while and then handed it to him, "Gohan, make out with me."

"What!"

I laughed, "I'm just kidding."

"God. Stop saying that stuff."

"Why you act like I told you to kill your mother. Here, go tell your mother to stop making out with your dad."

"I can't do that."

"Or make out with me."

"Oh come on."

"I can't believe this is such a hard decision for you."

"Well it is. I'm going."

"You have to pick me."

"I'm not making out with you."

I laughed, " I know."

We headed back to the party and I trailed behind him slightly. Gohan took a deep breath and approached his mother. The reason I told him to do it was because it was so hard for him and I don't even know why. It's funny to see him embarrassed and as far as he knows I'm kidding about most of the things I say. Well if I really wanted to make out with him I wouldn't ask.

ChiChi notices Gohan approaching her and looks at him, "What is it Gohan?" He couldn't say anything for a while and she gave him a weird look. "Gohan?"

"Uh, mom?"

"Yes?"

"I'd appreciate it if you would stop making out with dad, it's kind of embarrassing."

ChiChi didn't seem to know what to say and I couldn't help but laugh in my corner. 18 would have loved to see this, if she hadn't left. Gohan didn't stay though, he quickly went back into the hallway before ChiChi could yell at him. I say him and grabbed onto his arm.

"Very good," I said stopping him.

"I don't want to do that again. Stop telling me to tell people things."

"You can't change the rules like that."

"Fine," he handed me the box, "Don't tell me to say anything to anyone anymore."

"That's not fair."

"Okay then just for the rest of the day."

"Fine, fine."

"That's good now I guess I don't have to worry about that for a while."

"You've got to stop being such a baby no one remembers what you say for long."

"I guess you can't be shy because of the job you're going to do."

"You better get some money if you want to be a customer," I laughed.

"I'm not going to be one of your customers, shut up."

"Well you're not getting it for free," I said looking up at him. He looked back at me and shook his head making me laugh.

"Shut up," Gohan said looking away.

"Sorry Gohan," I kissed him on the cheek but he still didn't look at me, "I was kidding."

"I know, I just don't think you should joke about that."

"Why?"

"Never mind."

"Do you really want to be a customer Gohan?"

"Stop."

"Gohan. It's my fate not yours and I talk about it however I want."

"It's not just yours," he mumbled and walked away.

"Gohan!" I called after him but he didn't turn around or anything. What did I say that was so horrible? It was my fate and it really didn't concern anyone else. Or it shouldn't have.

Since Gohan had gone away I decided to go find 18 and see if she would tell me what was wrong. The party was still going on when I passed through but ChiChi and Goku were nowhere to be found and neither was Goten. Bulma was in the corner of the room with Vegeta but no one was talking to her for once.

When I got to 18's room I knocked lightly on the door. It opened slightly and 18 sighed, "What do you want?"

"I came to talk to you."

"Fine," she opened the door and let me in.

I came in and sat down on a chair in the corner, "So what's the matter?"

"I'm just very angry at ChiChi."

"I can tell."

"It's not really her fault I'm just jealous. I had a little girl when I was doing your future job. Her father died and Madam told me we had to get out of this house because she had no place for us. I begged her to let us stay in the house, I even offered to keep doing my job or anything that she wanted. Eventually she decided to keep me as her assistant but I had to give up Marron, my daughter. I have no idea what Madam did with her but when I found she took pity on ChiChi with boys no the less I was so mad."

"I had no idea."

"Not many people know.'

"I'm sorry I said that about you."

"It's fine. I just wish I could see my daughter but she's probably in a better place."

Three months before I was to turn fifteen they began to set me up for my job. I practiced my own make-up and dress and I got a new room in the women's wing. It was absolutely beautiful, the bed had satin all over with curtains around the sides. Everything was luxurious and beautiful much more than I thought it would be.

There was a knock on my door so I went to answer it. Gohan moved into my room before I could get to the door. I smiled at him while he closed the door behind him.

"What do you want," I teased.

"Is this your room?"

"No I just sleep here. Yes it's my room."

"Well, your job starts in a few months then?"

I grabbed his arms and pulled him down on the bed, "I'm sorry Gohan, but I don't know what to do."

"I know. I just don't want you to do this."

"I know…," I leaned over to him and kissed him on the side of the neck. He grabbed my wrist and shook his head. "Gohan it's fine, I'm going to do anything to you. Here ," I gave him the box, "Let me kiss you."

"Fine." He kissed me and I wrapped my arms around his neck. I pulled myself on his lap and he fell back onto the bed.

"I guess you'll be a customer after all," I said to him smiling.

"Shut up," he laughed. I'm not going to get into detail but I think you can pretty much figure out what happened.

A/N: Thanks Tokyogirl112!